When Long Xingye rushed over with Ye Sangyue, the two drunks were lying on the ground and sleeping, snoring like thunder.

I can't wake up no matter how much I scream......

"Stinky boy, wake up." Long Xingye stretched out his foot and kicked the two drunken imps on the ground.

"Don't play me dead." Long Xingye said with a gloomy expression.

As soon as he walked in, he saw the miserable situation in the hall, and his face darkened in an instant, like the sky before a storm, covered by dark clouds, and the storm was coming.

"Don't think you're going to get away with it."

Destroy his bar like this, and don't give a satisfactory answer, and it's not over!

My brother has to settle the score!

If you destroy anything, you will pay him as much as you want.

Otherwise, these two little ghosts will destroy it twice in three days, will he continue to open this bar?

"Xiao Lang, wake up......" Ye Sangyue gently shook Shen Lang's body.

Shen Lang muttered, turned over and continued to sleep, and his cry shook the sky.

Ye Sangyue's face was full of helplessness and sighed lightly.

"Fourth brother, send them home first, and I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Ye Sangyue's gaze fell on one place without focus.

"That's all there is to it." Long Xingye called the security guards at the bar and asked them to carry people out.

The two guys slept in the dark, knowing nothing and at the mercy of others.

Long Xingye was really angry, and one of his faces twitched.

Smack!

Hearing the voice, Ye Sangyue asked curiously, "Fourth brother, what are you doing?" ”

"Oh, nothing." Long Xingye shook his aching palm, and finally relieved his hatred in his heart.

"I just saw a mosquito on their face, and I killed it."

"Is that so?" Ye Sangyue said softly.

Doubtful of his claims.

Long Xingye directly asked people to throw Qiao Jingyao home.

And Shen Lang ......

At the request of Ye Sangyue, he was sent to the hotel.

"It's too late now, if you send Xiaolang home, it will wake up your uncle and aunt." Ye Sangyue said intimately.

What's more, if you wake up Grandpa Shen and see Shen Lang drunk like mud, he will definitely be beaten.

Ye Sangyue thought about Shen Lang everywhere, and even Long Xingye had to sigh, it was so happy to have a good cousin.

After sending people to the hotel, Long Xingye left directly, but Ye Sangyue did not leave, staying to take care of Shen Lang.

"Gross-"

Shen Lang suddenly lay on the side of the bed and vomited.

"Xiao Lang." Ye Sangyue was startled, groped her way to the bed, and gently patted him on the back.

"How are you feeling, are you feeling better?"

"Cousin, why are you here?" After vomiting, Shen Lang finally regained his senses.

"How dare you say it!" Ye Sangyue slapped him angrily.

"Who allowed you to drink so much?"

"Wow woo woo woo ......" Shen Lang suddenly pouted and cried like a child.

"Cousin, I'm sad! Over here...... It's so sad here. Shen Lang tugged at the clothes on his chest and cried like a two-hundred-pound dog.

"Stop crying, tell my cousin, what the hell is going on?" Ye Sangyue comforted him softly.

"Boom ......"

Shen Lang cried and said, "This baby has fallen out of love." ”

Shen Lang was like a child being bullied outside, and he went home to complain to his mother full of grievances.

"It's all to blame for that Quan Si Yu snatched love with a knife and snatched my fairy sister......"

After Ye Sangyue heard the ins and outs, she chuckled lightly.

"You're still smiling, you're still smiling!" Shen Lang was so angry that he rolled on the bed.

"Xiao Lang!" Ye Sangyue reluctantly brushed away his sweaty bangs and comforted him softly.

"Feelings don't come first and come first, since you like Miss Shi, you should respect her choice."

"I'm just not convinced!" Shen Lang sat up angrily.

"Obviously, I met the fairy sister first."

Shen Lang turned his head to look at her and asked curiously, "Cousin, don't you like Quan Siyu?" You've liked him for so many years, can you really watch him with other women? ”

Ye Sangyue was stunned, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Aren't you sad?" Shen Lang continued to ask.

Ye Sangyue lowered her eyes with a sad expression.

Of course she was sad.

"In that case, then you can go and get him back." Shen Lang continued to instigate.