Jiang Cunhao's face was as white as white paper, without a little blood, and finally, the quicksand still couldn't bear it, she squatted down and reached out to help him:

"Jiang Cunhao, get me up and go to the hospital."

"Don't ...... Don't go to ......" In his sleep, Jiang Cunhao began to play tricks.

This guy ......

Wang Jiajia was ruthless and shook him vigorously.

"Get up, you have to go to the hospital."

"I don't want to go to the hospital! I want my rustle......" Jiang Cunhao was probably in a half-asleep state, and he relied on his intuition to take advantage of the situation to hug Ye Liusha tightly.

"Sha, you're big! Let go of me and get me up! ”

Jiang Cunhao is a little depressed, there are two kinds of people she hates the most in her life, one is a smoker, and the other is a drunk person! It's hard to be held by a drunk, especially this man......

"Don't let go! Don't let it go! Ye quicksand, I won't let go! I love you......"

Jiang Cunhao not only didn't let go of her, but hugged her tighter, locked tightly in his arms, as if she would disappear as long as she let go slightly.

Love?

Without warning, Ye Liusha forgot to struggle, forgot to pull him up, only felt an inexplicable pain in his chest, so painful, heartbreaking......

"I love you!"

This sentence, Jiang Cunhao has said to her countless times, it can always bring her great joy, before, even if she was very angry and angry, as long as Jiang Cunhao said this, her anger would disappear.

But...... This time...... But it's different......

This time, this sentence brought her endless pain! The heart, as if it has been cut by thousands of knives, the pain can no longer be described in words, it will make people feel that ten thousand ants eat the heart......

Jiang Cunhao, what are you talking about? Aren't you in love with Zheng Xiaolin? You're already together, why are you messing with me? Even if you're drunk, you can't! Do you know? My heart will hurt, it hurts, it hurts...... Maybe...... I may have hopes that I shouldn't have......

Jiang Cunhao looked ahead blankly, and unconsciously, tears came out.

No!

Ye quicksand, you can't be like this!

Quicksand pinched herself fiercely, reminding herself to be sober, she and Jiang Cunhao had already ended!

Finally, she calmed down, reached out to wipe away her tears, found his mobile phone from Jiang Cunhao, flipped through the address book, typed "x", found "Xiao Lin", and immediately pressed the call button.

She didn't care if Zheng Xiaolin would ask her why Jiang Cunhao was here, she just wanted to get rid of this guy quickly!

"Zheng Xiaolin, hurry up and get your man away!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Quicksand couldn't wait to yell at him.

There was silence on the other end of the line for a moment.

What's wrong?

Could it be that the signal is not good, and the other party didn't hear it?

She took the phone and checked it, and the phone was a call.

"Hello? Zheng Xiaolin, are you there? Your man is drunk and crazy with me, come over quickly! Quicksand repeats again impatiently.

This time, there was finally a response on the other side of the phone.

"My man?"

The voice was mellow and deep, with a hint of indifference.

Hey?

How is a man's voice?

Quicksand was puzzled and talked about the phone in front of him, only to find that what was displayed on his screen was not "Xiao Lin" but "Xiao Uncle......

So she accidentally hit Jiang Cunhao's uncle?

"Uh-huh—that ...... Uncle, I'm sorry to disturb you! Your nephew is drunk, can you come over? Considering that the other party is an elder, Quicksand said quite politely.

"Coming soon." Said on the other end of the phone.

Wait, why does this sound familiar?

Quicksand suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart!

"Temple...... Your Highness? ”

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Fujito: Little uncle...... Hahaha!