Even if the glamorous and neat Tang Meng stands out in such a dark environment, he still stands out from the crowd.

The slender figure is graceful and graceful, attracting the attention of many men around her, greedily wandering on her body, and there are many wine bottles on the table in front of her, all of which are obviously her masterpieces.

Fang Lang's originally lazy spirit suddenly became uplifted, and he walked towards Tang Meng with some interest.

"Beauty, do you need me to treat you to a drink?"

The young man in the seat next to him had already come over one step ahead of Fang Lang, his appearance was handsome, and he always had some taste of flowing air, and glared at Fang Lang as if demonstratively, obviously taking Fang Lang away from his prey.

Originally, the big guy was still shocked by Tang Meng's indifferent temperament and hesitated, seeing that a hairy boy like Fang Lang dared to make a move, everyone simply wanted to take the lead.

"Get out!"

Tang Mengyan's red mouth cursed viciously, without even raising her head, and she had another glass of wine.

The young man was yelled at by Tang Meng, and he froze in place for a while, his expression embarrassed.

In a legal society, now it is not rude to act roughly, and originally wanted to rely on his good appearance and conditions to win the hearts of beauties, but he overturned in the ditch.

Fang Lang held back the smile on the corner of his mouth and walked towards Tang Meng's side.

"Why are you here?"

Fang Lang sat beside Tang Meng, carefully looking at these empty wine bottles, I was afraid that a man would not be able to drink so much.

Tang Meng's phoenix eyes, which were already drunk and confused, opened slightly, glanced at Fang Lang beside him, and suddenly bloomed into an incomparably bright smile.

"It's you!"

The slender fingers pointed at Fang Lang, but they almost poked Fang Lang's nose.

Tang Meng's smile really surprised Fang Lang, in his eyes, he thought that Tang Meng was a cold beauty who would never laugh, and it was really unique when he laughed suddenly.

The men around him, especially the one who failed to pick up just now, showed strong hostility towards Fang Lang after seeing Tang Meng's smile, but they were all ignored by Fang Lang.

"It's me."

"How did you end up here?"

"And why are you here?"

Talking to a drunk is always a missed point.

Fang Lang's question came out, Tang Meng's face flashed in a trance, and the whole person was a little drunk, lying on the table softly.

"Hey, you have to say something, we know each other anyway, isn't it too inauthentic for me to leave you here like this."

Fang Lang pushed Tang Meng, who was lying on his stomach, and his tone was full of helplessness.

First Qin Lang, who had to drag him to the bar, and then Tang Meng, a drunkard, what was the matter?

Originally, I was expecting to say a few words to Tang Meng while I still knew each other, but before I could say this, the person fell.

The eyes of the men around him became even hotter as Tang Meng lay down, as if he was about to eat Tang Meng alive if he was not careful. Fang Lang, who originally wanted to simply kick his legs and leave, thought about it, but still helped Tang Meng up.

Although Tang Meng is slender, he is not like words, but it is just a matter of one hand.

In the face of everyone's gaze, and without having time to inform Qin Lang, Fang Lang helped Tang Meng out of the door of the bar.

"Hey, wake up! Wake up! You've got to tell me where you live. ”

Fang Lang, the hero, was a little aggrieved, this Tang Meng was already delirious at all, where could he still tell him the location of the monk.

Others thought that he had picked up a beautiful woman tonight for a spring supper, but in fact, he had picked up a burden, and he couldn't throw it away or take it.

Fang Lang sighed, and just raised his head to see the light sign next to the nightclub flashing, lit up with two big characters of hotel, thinking that it was also for the convenience of drunk men and women in the nightclub.

Tang Mengdu is like this, he can't leave her on the side of the road, and the hotel has become the only place to go.

"Miss Tang, you have to thank me when you are sober."

Fang Lang, who had a horizontal heart, hugged Tang Meng and entered the hotel.

...

"Gross!"

Tang Meng's body was crooked, and she almost vomited on Fang Lang's body, but fortunately, Fang Lang quickly threw Tang Meng on the bed, and she couldn't vomit uncomfortably, allowing Fang Lang to escape.

Thinking of the expression that the front desk knew when the room had just opened, Fang Lang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The sky can be seen, he really has no idea about Tang Mengke.

"Thirsty..."

Tang Meng, who was lying on the bed softly, turned over and muttered in his mouth.

Fang Lang hurriedly went to boil water again, thinking that he was serving Su Ning at home, and he hadn't served others for a long time.

With Tang Meng's turnover, the already thin shirt couldn't support the huge scale of her chest at all, and the buttons burst directly, the big red underwear loomed, and Fang Lang couldn't see it, and he wanted to see it if he didn't look at it.

"Would you like to take a shower?"

Fang Lang covered the quilt for Tang Meng, couldn't help asking, and replied to himself.

"Forget it, let's wait until tomorrow when you're sober."

"Fang Lang!"

"Huh? Do you know who I am? ”

Tang Meng, who was drunk and inhuman, actually knew that he was by his side, and the quilt that Fang Lang had covered for her just now was kicked aside by her in a blink of an eye, and after such a toss, the shirt was completely crossed off.

"It's so hard, it's really hard, the company is going to drive me crazy."

Tang Meng closed his eyes, but his hand kept pulling the corners of Fang Lang's clothes, and his always indifferent face was a little more sad.

From her words, it is not difficult to hear that it is the problem of Sanyang Company that makes her feel bad and come out to drink.

"You..."

Fang Lang just wanted to say something, but his eyes widened suddenly.

Tang Meng on the bed seemed to be transformed into a dexterous little snake, slipping into Fang Lang's arms, and his red mouth blocked the words that Fang Lang hadn't had time to say.

The tip of the pink tongue trembled into Fang Lang's mouth, and the plump chest was on Fang Lang's chest, and Fang Lang only felt that the hot blood rushed into his brain all at once.

Tang Meng's taste was far sweeter than he imagined, and the delicate little mouth was more like a magic power, going down his chin, and everywhere he went, Fang Lang's ** was ignited, and Tang Meng's superb skills hooked Fang Lang's mind.

"Tang Meng..."

Fang Lang's voice became hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.

"Well..."

The vague Tang Meng let out a shallow hum, but he pushed Fang Lang down on the bed, and the whole person was covered on Fang Lang's body.

At this moment, countless images flashed through Fang Lang's mind, and he could feel his heart beating wildly.

If you can endure it again, then you really won't be a man!

"Tang Meng, this is your initiative!"

Fang Lang roared, anti-guest-oriented, bullying himself and pressing Tang Meng, and for a while the whole room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

One night of spring supper.