Song Xinci is not drunk yet, and he is very drunk and faints at this moment.

He's so embarrassed!

Fu Hanyu ate a Gatling gun, right, so able to spray!

Why didn't she know that Mr. Fu still had this kind of unique stunt, and he didn't pay for his life when he killed someone?

And Lu Chengyang, it's not a worry-free thing, if he dares to say that he still has anything to think about himself today, the cup in Song Xinci's hand will be violently buckled on his head.

Rong Rong is right, it's all green tea now, right?

Fu Hanyu was about to say more, but was covered by Song Xinci's backhand slap.

She didn't smile, and picked up the glass in front of Fu Hanyu, "Drinking can't stop your mouth, give me less words." ”

Fu Hanyu was depressed, obviously it wasn't him who provoked trouble.

He still took the wine glass and pursed his lips, so indifferent that he didn't say a word.

But the arm around Song Xinci's waist never let go.

Lu Chengyang sat noncommittally on the side, holding the glass between his fingers and tugging at the corners of his lips.

In this short matchup, he naturally didn't think he had lost.

Sun Qi is usually the most arrogant, but he can't stand the atmosphere of the Shura field at their table.

He finished the wine in his hand, took off his waistcoat and threw it on the sofa.

"I'm going to be happy first, so don't be idle."

Lu Chengyang waved his hand and motioned for him to go.

Sun Qi hurriedly slipped away, completely ignoring Song Xinci's coercive and seductive eyes.

Rely on it!

Song Xinci stroked his hair, feeling that the strength of the wine was already on his head, he didn't expect that the alcohol content was so low, and the back of his neck was quite big, but it was not in the way.

When people are slightly drunk, it is very refreshing to go down the dance floor and jump on the dance floor.

Song Xinci put on his high heels, "I'm going to dance, will you two go?" ”

Lu Chengyang looked at her with a smile, "Go ahead, I'm too old to dance." ”

"Left and right this is a friend's house, no one dares to make trouble, how cool you are, it's no problem to jump on stage."

Song Xinci was laughed at by him, "Lao Lu, Lao Lu, although we call you by old characters, we don't really think that you are old, you are twenty-eight years old, young man, how can you say that you are old?" ”

Lu Chengyang sighed, "The heart is like stopping water." ”

Song Xinzi: "......"

"Okay."

She was wearing a one-shouldered waist-cinching chiffon dress, with a glittering gold embellishment on the gauze skirt, which shone under the refraction of the nightclub lights, which was really a jumping artifact.

She stood up for a short while, and countless pairs of eyes were glued to Song Xinci around her.

Fu Hanyu couldn't wait to give those people a pair of sunglasses.

Look at your horses! That's his people!

"Fu Hanyu, do you want to go together?"

Song Xinci turned sideways and invited him.

Fu Hanyu: "......"

Fu Hanyu was hit by the fairy skirt that reflected in the light and shadow, and the pair of peach blossom eyes that Song Xinci only revealed, which were very amorous and seemed to be able to speak.

He had to admit that Song Xinci's beauty exceeded his cognition.

He was beautiful again.

"Hey, don't you want to? What are you stunned, don't go, I'm leaving. ”

Saying that, the woman walked briskly towards the dance floor, and Fu Hanyu suddenly stopped the person.

"Wait."

The man took off his sweatshirt jacket, leaving only a short-sleeved shirt.

He didn't care at all, and put the hooded sweatshirt with residual warmth on Song Xinci's head.

“…… Fu, Han, Yu. ”

"Put it on, look at the eyes of those people who are like wolves and eager to eat you, do you still want to wear a skirt that shows off your shoulders and collarbones to squeeze around the crowd?"

Fu Hanyu had a straight face, "Don't even think about it, put it on for me." ”