Bai Ting, that bad woman, the last time she was in the hotel, she still felt that the host treated her a little too much, but now she doesn't feel too much at all.

When Su Qiao walked back to the school gate, he didn't find Huo Hanfeng, so he went home directly.

And Huo Hanfeng, who was full of depression and anger, took Liu Song and ran to the sprinkle bar to drink.

"Huo Dashao, who provoked you again?"

It wasn't completely dark that day, and he didn't even eat two bites of food before he was caught drinking.

Boss Huo, what's going on?

Liu Song suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Is it your oil bottle again?" ”

Recently, Huo Dashao heard that he was quite close to his family's oil bottle.

"Shut up, who's the oil bottle, who is the oil bottle?"

Huo Hanfeng silently poured several large glasses of wine in a row, which would have been a little drunk.

But when he heard Liu Song's words, he immediately became angry.

He didn't allow anyone to say anything about her.

"Well, it's not a drag bottle, okay?" Liu Song looked like I obeyed you.

Huo Hanfeng raised his head, drained the wine in the cup in one gulp, and grabbed his neckline, looking gloomy:

"Isn't I handsome, you say? Is my family background bad? Am I not good enough for her? Why doesn't that woman look down on me? ”

"Who?" Liu Song was stunned.

Huo Dashao, this was dumped?

No, people didn't fancy him at all.

Can...... When did this happen?

How did he not know?

Huo Hanfeng pushed him irritably:

"You say, what's so good about Che Lixuan's little white face? Pretending to be all day long, he is distracted, self-righteous, and hypocritical. ”

After pouring a sip of wine, he said unwillingly: "Isn't it just that there are a few stinky money in the family?" Didn't Lao Tzu? ”

"Okay, okay, what you Huo Da rarely has is money."

For the drunk Huo Hanfeng, Liu Song had no choice but to say whatever he wanted.

Huo Hanfeng poured several more glasses in a row, and then fell on the table with the wine bottle in his arms.

His eyes were dull and dull, and he still had words in his mouth:

"Damn woman...... A woman without vision...... Small dimples ....... look good...... So sweet......."

Liu Song leaned over and listened, and then his face was speechless.

I didn't expect the drunk Huo Hanfeng to be like this.

He used to say that he wanted to see it, but now he wished he hadn't said it in the first place.

"Boss, you tell me the truth to my brother, you shouldn't really fall in love with Su Qiao's fat girl, right?"

Huo Hanfeng's reaction was really wrong.

Liu Song used to joke, but this time he really wanted to ask.

Although Huo Hanfeng was drunk, he instinctively hated anyone saying bad things about Su Qiao.

Staggered up and pointed at him: "Let it go...... Put your fuck shit, she's ...... She's not fat at all, she's ...... She's good-looking...... Take a good look...... Dimples...... Also nice ........"

are all drunk, and they are still so protective, it seems that they are really planted.

Liu Song rolled his eyes helplessly, and quickly helped him: "Okay, I'm going to fart, right?" ”

"Come, I'll send you back, go back and get a good night's sleep."

"Fat ...... What's wrong with being a little fat....... Lao Tzu...... Lao Tzu likes fat ......" Huo Hanfeng's mind was still entangled with the previous question.

Liu Song had no choice: "Okay, you can like whatever your boss likes." ”

The next day, when the sun was drying his buttocks, Huo Hanfeng rubbed his temples and slowly sat up from the bed.

When I saw Liu Song, who was sleeping on one side indiscriminately, I wondered: "Songzi, why are you here?" ”

Liu Song had two dark circles under his eyes, and was very dissatisfied: "No, boss, you won't admit it when you put on your pants?" ”

Huo Hanfeng was so shocked that he almost didn't jump up, shook his swollen and painful head vigorously, and his eyes widened: "What bullshit are you talking about?" ”

What does it mean to put on your pants and not admit it?