Chapter Eighty-Three: Tell You a Secret

Obviously, this is an unanswered question for people who don't let out their emotions easily.

The only thing that responded to her was the empty wine in the glass.

After all, Zhu Tongyu has been in society for many years, and he didn't have any entertainment before, he only pretended to be drunk but not really drunk.

But the person in front of her, this drinking posture, she is afraid that she will be planted here tonight.

At the end of the drink, Zhu Tongyu admitted, "Come on, I lost." ”

Didn't you just pour some wine, and as for putting her to death?

It's a good thing it's just a drink, and if it really hurts someone, you can't look for her desperately.

Phantoms began to appear in front of him, and Zhu Tongyu saw that the person holding Tang Qiqi picked up the cup again.

Damn, this kid is ruthless enough.

Zhu Tongyu waved his hand helplessly and smiled, "Xiao Qi is also my friend, this matter will only rot in my stomach." ”

This sentence finally dissipated the dangerous aura that filled the air.

Yu Luoxi, who sang and drank high, finally remembered one thing.

Leaning against the wall, he came to the sofa little by little, staring at Tang Qiqi, who had fallen unconscious in Qi Yan's arms, tilting his head as if thinking about something.

Before Tang Qiqi drank, he seemed to give her a hinting look.

What does that look mean?

Yu Luoxi racked his brains and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with a reason.

the wine bottle on the side to Qi Yan, holding his chin high and speaking in a somewhat arrogant tone, "You, that's what I'm talking about." ”

"She, for you, remember to take care of me."

"If there is no hair, I will ......" Yu Luoxi felt on the table for a long time like a blind man, and finally touched the lighter, which clicked and lit it, "I will ......"

Xue Sui stood behind, looking at the person who was saying the most crazy words, but the lighter in his hand was facing his hair, his breath was stagnant, and he hurriedly rushed over and grabbed the lighter before Yu Luoxi could make a move, "Grandma, don't make trouble." ”

As soon as he took the lighter in his hand, he was pushed down his shoulder.

Xue Sui, who was sitting on the sofa, wanted to get up, Yu Luoxi's hand pressed his shoulder, and his foot on the sofa trapped him inside.

When the wine in his hand was stuffed over, he commanded, "Drink, don't get drunk." ”

These four words made the unconscious Tang Qiqi suddenly sit up suddenly.

Xue Sui didn't have time to answer, he heard Tang Qiqi roar in a low voice, "Drink, who's afraid of whom!" ”

"It's a big voice." Yu Luoxi tilted his head, snatched back the wine in Xue Sui's hand and walked over there.

The two didn't know the posture and thought they were going to fight.

Tang Qiqi just stood up but was pulled by Qi Yan, "Seventh brother, don't drink." ”

Over there, Yu Luoxi had already rolled up his sleeves.

Tang Qiqi suddenly stretched out his hand and gently pinched it on that smooth face, "Don't worry, she can't win me." ”

Qi Yan was stunned.

The touch like electricity came from the face, from top to bottom and finally stopped at the heart, running through the heart to set off layers of ripples, crispy and numb, itchy and unbearable.

Xue Sui saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly pulled Yu Luoxi out of the box.

The burning fighting spirit was suddenly extinguished, where was Tang Qiqi willing.

rolled up his sleeves and was about to catch up, when a hand suddenly stretched out on his waist, and the next second the whole person was pressed down on the sofa.

The air was silent, and there were only two eyes staring at each other.

Tang Qiqi's lips opened slightly, and he looked at the person above in surprise.

The shadow cast by the light makes this unsmiling face full of mystery, just like the unexpected glance two years ago, which makes people want to get closer and uncover the mystery under the mask.

As he wished, he saw the handsome face, but Tang Qiqi found that he was extremely greedy and wanted more than that.

On the ground, Tang Qiqi worked hard, anti-guest-oriented, and trapped people on the sofa.

A little possession, whispered in the young man's ear, "Quietly tell you a secret, I ......"