The young man's eyes were extremely blurry and hazy at this moment, his phoenix eyes were slightly raised, his eyes seemed to have hooks, and he stared at Fu Yue without blinking at the moment, not at all like Lian Jue, who was indifferent and serious like an old cadre on weekdays.

Anyone with eyes could see that this man was drunk.

Before Lian Jue did something more excessive.

Fu Yue grabbed his face first and pushed his face away from him.

"Lian Jue, you are sober!!"

"Do you know who I am?"

The young man was silent and didn't speak for a long time, as if he was seriously thinking about Fu Yue's question.

"I'm Lian Jue."

He said.

Fu Yue just breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking about it carefully, it didn't feel right. This dog knows who he is, but he doesn't say he knows her!!

"What about me?"

The man lowered his thick eyelashes, looked at her, and actually sneered. Fu Yue didn't know what he meant, but it just made people feel angry for some reason.

"You're a scumbag."

Lian Jue said.

Then he got a blow to the head.

Fu Yue reached out to push this person's shoulder, and was pressed on the sofa for no reason, still dressed in men's clothes, if it weren't for the dim light around and no one paid attention to this, otherwise she wouldn't be able to wash it even if she jumped into the Yellow River!

Now this dog doesn't say anything, "You're a scumbag", Fu Yue can bear him, of course he can't, his backhand is a slap on the back of his head, and he is scolding in his mouth.

"Lian Jue, believe it or not, I slapped you on the wall and couldn't buckle it?"

Accustomed to him!!

After Lian Jue was pushed away, he fell on the sofa with his hands outstretched, his head tilted back, and his chest was rising and falling slightly. I don't know when the collar of the shirt around his neck was undone, and the exposed part of his neck was extremely white.

The moment reveals a fragile and fragile beauty.

He even closed his eyes.

Fu Yue: "......"

Play dead for her after kissing?

The blonde boy rolled over, half-squatted next to Lian Jue, and reached out to pinch his chin.

"Lian Jue, don't pretend to be dead for me, even if you are drunk today, you have to give me an explanation, after kissing Lao Tzu, you and he. Mom can't afford to play? ”

Lian Jue, who couldn't afford to play, never opened his eyes and pretended to be dead, which once made Fu Yue think that he was alcoholic, so he was almost 120.

Fu Yue stood up.

The skin is not smiling, and his face is gloomy.

"Lian Jue, if you pretend to be dead again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will resist you?"

In the third second when Fu Yue's voice fell.

Lian Jue opened his eyes.

Fu Yue scolded this dog in his heart for pretending to be the same as the real thing.

Lian Jue leaned on the back of the sofa and stood up a little unsteadily, looking at Fu Yue with hazy black eyes, and his thin lips moved: "You ......"

"Yo, don't you play dead?"

Lian Jue: "...... I have a headache. ”

Lian Jue: "I should have been drunk just now, and I can't remember what I did." ”

If Lian Jue didn't say this, Fu Yue might really wonder if this person was really broken.

But when he said this, he wanted to cover up the smell.

Hehehe.

Fu Yue tugged at the corners of her lips.

She doesn't believe a word of this dog's words now!

grabbed Lian Jue's hand and dragged him out of the bar.

What Fu Yue didn't notice was that Lian Jue's hand trembled slightly by her hold, a little unaccustomed, but she still didn't break free.

Being pulled so vigorously by Fu Yue, coupled with the alcohol invading the cranial nerves, Lian Jue's steps staggered slightly.

The face is whiter.

However, Fu Yue didn't feel sorry for the little white face at all.

The pace doesn't stop.

The movements are slightly rough.