"The surname Yi, who is rare to be your sister? Don't talk to me about brother and sister love, I'll feel disgusting! "Forsythia's stinky temper, either get it or break it!

Yi Yang saw her vicious appearance, and frowned helplessly: "You are talking angry!" ”

"It's not angry words, I won't call you Brother Yi again in the future, and don't expect me to bless you and Lu Qingzi, that slut, you go out, you just rushed to the stage and took me away in front of everyone, and the news will be more lively tomorrow."

"I don't care, but I'm not at ease with you!"

"What are you worried about me? Let's go, count me in begging you! Forsythia spread her arms across her chest, walked backwards, and raised her voice a lot.

She was deliberately distancing herself from Yi Yang: "I survived such a big thing five years ago, what is this little situation now?" Let's go, lest you be photographed by reporters! With that, she turned around and clasped her hands over her chest, as if she really didn't need anyone by her side.

Yi Yang stood behind her and looked at her thin but firm back, feeling relieved and sad.

Fortunately, his forsythia has finally grown up, and he is no longer the little girl who made a lot of noise when he encountered grievances.

Sadly, his little tail doesn't need him anymore, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to be by her side now.

"Then you sit alone in the room for a while, if you have something to call me, I'll go out first!" Yi Yang stood in place for a long time before finally saying this.

Forsythia didn't look back until she heard the door slamming behind her, her body shook in the air, she bit her lip, turned around, and she was the only one left in the room.

He's gone, whew...... Finally gone.

But in fact, he was gone five years ago.

Forsythia continued to fold her arms around her chest until the footsteps outside the hallway faded away, and she walked deeper into the room.

After a rough look at the layout of the room, it was a suite, like a guest lounge supporting the banquet hall, with luxurious decoration, but it looked deserted because of the spaciousness.

Anyway, the outfield is full of reporters, and Forsythia doesn't want to go out like this to be cannon fodder, so he plans to take refuge in the room for a while.

But it's so cold, there is no heating in this room, and the thin cheongsam on her body can't keep out the cold at all, but fortunately she finally found the wine cabinet in the compartment, and after a good drink, she picked the strongest one, vodka, and poured half a bottle directly into the bottle.

It's really cool, it can not only keep out the cold, but also drive away the sadness and sadness that are entangled.

When Feng Lixing pushed the door in, Forsythia sat on the ground with his back against the foot of the sofa, his head shrugged, and his strength was completely similar to the "Saint Seiya" who fought against the Lu family on the stage just now.

"Hey!" Feng Lixing walked over on the sound-absorbing carpet and yelled at her, but the people on the ground didn't react.

What's going on? Asleep?

Feng Lixing could only pull his trouser leg and squat down halfway, squatted in front of her, and after a closer look, this girl was really asleep.

Not only did she fall asleep, but she could also smell the strong smell of alcohol on her body.

Feng Lixing picked up the empty wine bottle that was poured on the carpet behind her, and looked at the words on the bottle, 40 degrees of vodka, she actually dried up the whole bottle by herself?

"I'm going to die, smoking, poisoning, drinking and gambling, this girl is stained with everything!" Feeling a little annoyed, he threw the bottle away, walked over and gently kicked her with his toes.

"Hey, reporter!" He scared her, but Forsythia didn't care, bia~ smacked his mouth, straightened his legs that had been bent, and continued to sleep in a different position.

It's okay if you don't change it, but it's almost life-threatening.

Forsythia was wearing a cheongsam at the time, with a high slit on the side, she stretched out her legs, and most of the jade legs were all exposed, and her white skin was as white as jade reflecting the red brocade, such a wonderful scene, Feng Lixing felt that his breath was sinking from his mouth to his abdomen.