Han Chusheng looked at the noodle jar that took a step back, knowing that it had already had an effect, and as soon as his heart was crossed, he simply let it go, this face was gone, in order to protect Zhao Wanxi, he would rather be a victim.

Han Chusheng approached the noodle cylinder step by step, and the noodle cylinder retreated step by step.

Not only the body movements, but also the sweet words on the lips have not stopped, the whole thing is like completing a confession, such a scene, any woman, even an old lady who has already passed menopause, will abandon her family and choose to accept Han Chusheng.

Zhao Wanxi stood at the door, looking at it in her eyes and smiling on her lips, but she admired Han Chusheng as a person, if she would definitely not be able to do it.

Han Chusheng felt that all the sweet words he had said all his life had been spoken, and his brains were about to be squeezed dry, if he didn't make a little more expression, he would really be out of luck, and he couldn't strip himself naked and dedicate it to her on the spot.

The drunken noodle jar had been deeply moved by Han Chusheng's words, and even she felt that Han Chusheng really wanted to understand her, so he would spend money to eat with Zhao Wanxi and learn from her what kind of things beautiful girls like.

The noodle jar has fallen into the dream of the girl's spring, and when it is dark and not dark, she has already dreamed of spring and autumn.

Han Chusheng took a step closer again, and the noodle bowl retreated again and retreated directly to the corner of the table, and one fell backwards without standing firmly, Han Chusheng quickly grabbed the hand of the noodle jar, and a Thomas whirled around and took the noodle jar into his arms, even he didn't expect that he could drag the weight of the dough jar and complete such a difficult action.

If nothing else, this face and this sweet words can conquer all women, how can the noodle tank escape?

Now lying in Han Chusheng's arms, sinking into Gensokyo and unable to extricate himself, can he still take care of Zhao Wanxi?

Han Chusheng took out a hand and waved at Zhao Wanxi and them, asking them to leave quickly, Zhao Wanxi understood, and threw gratitude at Han Chusheng with her eyes, turned around and was about to leave, when the noodle jar suddenly stopped her again.

In the sweetness of love and the paralysis of drunkenness, the noodle cylinder thought of Zhao Wanxi, and thanked her, if it weren't for her, Han Chusheng wouldn't have plucked up the courage to confess to himself so quickly, and stopped Zhao Wanxi and was about to say thank you to her.

Han Chusheng immediately became anxious, if he was stopped by the noodle jar again, wouldn't he have lost all his efforts, and he would lose his face in vain, and he said such a disobedient and humiliating love word in vain.

No, Han Chusheng couldn't tolerate such a thing, and without hesitation, he closed his eyes and kissed the noodle tank, not to mention **, he didn't even dare to touch his face, he picked a forehead with the least foundation and kissed it, despite this, he still took a bite of the white powder, Han Chusheng felt as if he took a bite of the powder, and the saliva was sucked dry by the white powder.

Zhao Wanxi watched Han Chusheng make such a big sacrifice, and her gratitude was overflowing, and she immediately decided that Li Yuting would give it to Han Chusheng, and even Qi Fei - emmmm Qi Fei would forget it. Even the villa can be given to him!

Han Chusheng gnawed on the forehead of the noodle jar, and the noodle jar made a happy "ah-ah-" sound, he looked at Zhao Wanxi with his spare eyes and still didn't leave, he was addicted to it at the door, and he couldn't let go at this time, so he had to maintain such a posture, until Qi Fei reacted and pulled Zhao Wanxi out of the hotel, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he let go, Duang's noodle fell to the ground with a bang, and Han Chu's forehead was kissed by Han Chu to reveal the original color of his skin, just like the white-faced Bao Gong, and the kiss mark was still in the shape of a small crescent.

The noodle jar looked aggrieved, and Han Chusheng also looked aggrieved, and sent Zhao Wanxi away, how should he get out......

Han Chusheng thought, it is obviously not okay to apologize or run away, when the noodle tank wakes up, the girl's heart has passed, it must be endless troubles, and now only by making the noodle tank feel guilty, or let the noodle tank take the initiative to give up, can he successfully get out.

Immediately, Han Chusheng rubbed his hair, changed his expression, opened his eyes wide, raised his eyebrows, looked at the noodle jar with a melancholy and pitiful look and said: "I thought I had expressed it to you so many times, you would understand my thoughts, I was wrong, I only found out today, you don't love me at all, you and I are just playing on the spot, I know, you have a family, a husband and children, you are a teacher, and you are afraid of our identity as a teacher and student." I am willing to let you kiss you for the sake of comfort, but you know, what I want is not your merciful charity, I want to get you whole! I would rather not pray for such a love! ”

After Han Chusheng finished speaking, he left with his hands in his hands, leaving only the messy noodle bowl sitting on the ground and the surrounding circle of diners watching the lively diners, this trance plot development and the double stimulation of alcohol even made the noodle jar feel that she was hallucinating, and the affectionate confession and fragrant kiss of the handsome guy who was still there just now had not yet come back to the taste, and was scattered by himself like Shuiyue in the mirror, and now it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The fingers of the surrounding guests woke up the noodle jar, she got up from the ground in a trance, looked at the direction of Han Chusheng's departure, and was still immersed in his gentle arms, but in the blink of an eye, she forgot who the handsome guy holding her was, and even the next day she had completely forgotten about it.

Originally, I was going to invite Zhao Wanxi to watch a movie or go to the KTV bar to take a turn after eating, and take advantage of the strength of the wine to confess affectionately, but now it was also disturbed by the noodle tank, Han Chusheng bought a bottle of mineral water and squatted on the side of the road to rinse his mouth, recalling what he had done just now, plus he ran two steps, and the strength of the wine was completely up, and his stomach was like turning over the river and the sea, and he vomited out all the food with a wow.

Zhao Wanxi also paid the price for her recklessness, forcibly reckless, and the consequence of almost blowing the bottle was naturally a fragment, less than a hundred catties of weight, drank almost a pound of high-grade liquor, and was carried home by Qi Fei and Li Yuting in turn.

Send Qi Lei home first, Qi Fei was still not at ease, turned back and looked at it, and found that Zhao Wanxi was still lying on the bed as if she had just been sent back, and she hadn't even changed her posture, Li Yuting didn't know how to take care of people at all, and Zhao Wanxi looked like this now, she was embarrassed to start, so she sat next to her and looked at it with red eyes, Qi Fei helplessly helped Zhao Wanxi undress, saw her uncomfortable appearance, and helped her to the toilet to help her induce vomiting.

Just taking care of a little girl who drank too much and less than a hundred pounds was already so hard, Qi Fei began to be a little scared, what if her husband drank too much after getting married and couldn't clean it up? It's so scary, it's better not to get married.