Chapter 8 009 It's you who are drunk
Jiang Huai returned to the room after taking a shower, the sycamore leaves outside the window reflected irregular spots of light on the floor through the window under the sun, Jiang Huai rubbed his face, and threw the doll twice her size on the bed in the corner.
The light blue quilt, bed sheets, and curtains are a design, completely small and fresh style, and there is a pot of pothos and cacti on the window lattice, which is simple but shows warmth in the details.
She was going to lie down and go to school, but she didn't expect a prompt sound from her phone.
Jiang Huai picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, the content was simple and rude, just a video, and there was not a word in it.
But just this video made Jiang Huai roar above his head, and his whole body couldn't stop chilling.
Inside are two entangled fiery bodies, or in high definition!
Su Yuyao's pervert was actually recorded!
What does he want to do!?
Jiang Huai was hot-headed, and after seeing this video for only two seconds, she hurriedly turned it off, she picked up the fruit knife with red eyes as if she had lost her mind, and took a taxi to Luxi......
……
The master bedroom on the third floor of Luxi did not turn on the lights, the curtains were drawn tightly, and it was obviously sunny outside, but the inside of the room was dim.
Only a little spark shone in the dark room, flickering in and out.
Su Yuyao smoked a cigarette and fell into deep thought......
Four years ago, I met JAC at the door of Jinrui Hotel.
He didn't bring his bodyguards out, and Li Sheng, who accompanied him, was still working inside.
He came out to breathe.
I didn't take a few steps before I was hit by a soft body.
The girl was still wearing a white dress at the funeral, dressed in a vegan and drunk.
He wasn't too bad at the time, and he would have been scolded by others a long time ago.
Jiang Huai beckoned to him, his delicate red lips hooked into a charming smile, "I don't have a home anymore, I'll take you to see my last place." ”
After saying that, he smiled happily, and there were cute dimples on the sides of his cheeks.
Su Yuyao frowned, thinking that she had recognized the wrong person and wanted to turn around and leave, but unexpectedly her hand grabbed the corner of his clothes.
She didn't care whether Su Yuyao agreed or not, she took his generous hand and pulled him to his destination.
She whirled and danced as she ran in the night, and the breeze blew through the hem of her skirt like a noble white swan.
Su Yuyao followed her quietly, he didn't know why he followed her, like a ghost.
She has infinite charm to attract him, but she can't say it, it's a strange feeling, just subconsciously follows her.
Maybe it was her sentence "I don't have a home anymore" that touched him, and when it's cold, he needs two people to snuggle up to keep warm.
She stopped and grabbed the collar of Su Yuyao's white shirt, and spoke incoherently and a little eagerly, "Why can two people run to the arms of the other person without scruples because they have no feelings, and even they are disgusted by children is a burden." ”
Her eyes were red, the breeze lifted her hair, she tilted her head to prevent tears from falling, and her stubborn behavior was distressing.
She just needs to vent.
If you endure it for too long, you will eventually explode.
Su Yuyao gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her rough fingertips, and although she didn't know what was going on, she said softly: "You're drunk." ”
Jiang Huai's eyes were wet, like a fawn, she shook her head and smiled brightly, "No! I'm not drunk, it's you who are drunk! ”
“……”
Are you sure about the smell of alcohol?
Su Yuyao obviously didn't want to argue with a drunkard, so he just followed her slowly.