Jiang Cunhao's ghostly voice echoed in the corridor:

"Follow me, a slow motion with your left hand and right hand ~~~ Replay in slow motion with your right hand and left hand ~~ This song gives you happiness ~~ Have you ever fallen in love with me......"

Depend on!

Seeing his serious expression, she thought he was going to say something terrible! I didn't expect ......

Jiang Cunhao, you neurotic!

Ye Liusha scolded depressedly:

"Follow me, nose and eyes move your ears, pretend to be handsome and change your style, there are too many youths, unknown guesses, what ......are the troubles of growing up?"

Depend on!

How can there still be a female voice?

Which neurotic is singing with this guy?

Quicksand looked around puzzled, the corridor was quiet, and there was no one in front of or behind......

Why does this female voice sound familiar?

Oh, my God!

Isn't that her voice?

Oh, my God! She was obviously going to scold him, why did she sing with him?

Ye Liusha covered her mouth depressedly, and silently comforted herself in her heart: You can't blame her! It's just that this song is so magical that people can't help but sing along......

"Polishing your shoes, changing into a suit, wearing a carat dream; My bravery is charged and reaches everywhere with my head held high; The sun of this world, because of self-confidence, can illuminate me......"

Jiang Cunhao seemed to feel that singing was not enough, so he actually took Ye Liusha's hand and jumped up!

This time, Ye Liusha finally didn't jump along, she felt that she was about to collapse, and His Highness was still inside! Could he have misunderstood anything when he heard her singer just now?

Thinking of this, Quicksand panicked, she had to send this guy away quickly!

"That...... Jiang Cunhao, I'm not in the mood to play drunk with you, if you don't have anything else, I'll go! ”

"Gross-"

After speaking, Quicksand was about to go back to the house, but Jiang Cunhao, who was still singing and dancing, suddenly vomited.

"Hey—don't throw up on my door!"

"Shasha, I'm sorry...... I don't want to...... Vomit-" Jiang Cunhao didn't finish his words, his stomach churned, and he lowered his head and vomited again.

"Vomit...... Vomit...... Rustle, sorry! I really can't control it...... Don't worry, I'll clean it up for you in a moment......"

Jiang Cunhao vomited and apologized to Quicksand with an apologetic face, but he kept vomiting and couldn't say a complete sentence at all......

"Jiang Cunhao, how much wine have you drunk?" Ye Liusha frowned.

"Huh...... Not much...... One carton...... Oh no! Two boxes of ...... Hey...... I don't remember ......."

Jiang Cunhao said as he gestured with his fingers, and suddenly fell headlong.

"Hey—wake up!" Quicksand reached out and nudged him.

"Rustle...... My stomach hurts so much......"

Jiang Cunhao was lying on the ground, his lips squirming gently, making a muffled sound.

"Why are you coming to me to the hospital for stomach pain?"

Jiang Cunhao waited for him to yell angrily, as if if his voice was soft, he wouldn't be able to hear it-why didn't this guy leave! Will Your Highness be impatient to wait?

"Stomach ...... It hurts......"

Jiang Cunhao, who was asleep, whispered again, the voice sounded a little timid, like a child who had just been scolded by an adult, pitiful.

"You deserve it!" Ye Liusha said in a rough voice, "Who made you drink!" ”

She couldn't stand the smell of wine emitted from his body, and couldn't help frowning, but found Jiang Cunhao curled up on the ground, his eyebrows tightly locked, his hands covering his stomach, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

It seems that it really hurts!

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