Hua Jue trotted down that road and finally got a taxi.

"Go to the suburbs." Ji Yao's villa was repaired there.

After about an hour, Hua Jue arrived at the outskirts of the city.

In the wilderness, the moon is dark and the wind is high, which is strange and scary.

Hua Jue shuddered, rubbed his arms, and stood in front of the door pressing the doorbell.

I don't know how long I pressed it, Hua Jue felt that Ji Yao might really be asleep or didn't want to pay attention to her, and wanted to go home a little.

[Come on!!] ]

She really wants to sleep!

Just as she decided to go back after pressing this last blow, a figure staggered over.

Hua Jue: "......" is like this every time.

As soon as he opened the door, the whole person hung directly on Hua Jue.

A strong smell of wine came to my face.

Sure enough, the man's words were not credible.

It's called drinking a little??

It's like rolling out of the jar a few times!

"Jie ......" Ji Yao buried his head in her shoulder socket, and Hua could only see his hairy head.

Kind of cute?

Hua Jue was about to get him in, he suddenly raised his head and said in a daze: "If you are really drunk, how can Ah Jie stand up." ”

Hua Jue: "......"

She raised her hand and gave him a burst chestnut, Ji Yao was in pain, and rubbed the place where he was knocked aggrievedly, his lower lip pursed slightly, and there seemed to be water in his eyes.

Hua Jue: "......" Is this kid drunk a martial arts master?

"Let's go, let's go in."

Ji Yao was like an angry little daughter-in-law, holding Hua Jue's hand and staggering behind her.

"It's so good in the dream, and the leg in the dream is good."

Hua Jue: "......"

So how did his half-asleep appearance increase his suicide to 95%?

Hana didn't know which bedroom was his, so she dragged him into a room that looked like someone was living there.

Coincidentally, only Ji Yao lives in the entire villa, and this room is naturally Ji Yao's.

The huge villa was empty, and there was no light, and Hua Jue fumbled with the walls for the light switch.

However, it was not found.

"How do you turn on the lights?" Hua Jue looked back at the place where Ji Yao was.

Although nothing can be seen clearly.

Because even the curtains in the house are tightly drawn.

There was a sound of friction in the darkness, followed by Ji Yao's sullen reply: "I don't have light." ”

Hua Jue took a deep breath and wanted to go to Ji Yao, but he didn't know what he stepped on, so he planted it directly in Ji Yao's arms.

She didn't have to look at it to know it must be a wine bottle.

Because of its proximity, the flower could never see his silhouette and his cold eyes.

Something seemed to be flashing through my mind again.

It looks like someone is stamping it on the lip flap.

Hua came back to her senses, and Ji Yao had already flipped over and pressed her under her.

"Jie ......"

Ji Yao was confused and gnawed on Hua Jue's lips, and finally found that Hua Jue was asleep.

Ji Yao: "......"

He stroked the flower's eyes in a daze, and there was a memory in his eyes.

He said softly, "Ah Jue ......"

It's Ah Jue, not Ah Jie.

-

When the flower woke up the next day, it was already three poles in the sun.

It was the first time she had slept on this plane.

It's not easy, it's not easy.

Hua Jue stretched her waist, only to realize that this was not her home at all.

By the way, she is here to comfort Ji Yao......

"Xiao Feichen, how much is Ji Yao's lightness?" She shouldn't have quietly committed suicide while she was asleep?

Hua Jue shivered silently.

[…… Ji Yao's mildness is 35%. ]

"So low?"

[Yes.] Xiao Feichen is also drunk.

He had never seen anyone fall asleep with a kiss.