Only then did the dragon soul accept the excited look on his face.

In Chen Lei's eyes, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This wine is really with brothers, and it is really important to be brothers.

"The red, red, green and green ones will have a cup, and Jiang Xiaobai will bring me ten bottles. This opening made the bartender smile, and he smelled the copper smell of money.

One cup after another, the dragon soul drank happily, and it also attracted the attention of several women next to him.

A handsome guy like this who only cares about drinking but doesn't flirt with women and looks good is a sight to behold in a chaotic place like a bar.

After a while, a woman with a slender waist of willow branches came over, and I saw a strong smell of perfume wafting from her, accompanied by a sneeze, and the dragon soul said very unceremoniously: "Why is it so stinky all of a sudden, have you smelled it, Chen Lei boy!"

In fact, the dragon soul is said to be an unintentional mistake, the perfume is an unknown object for him, an old antique from ancient times, but this perfume is too strong, it is really pungent, and for such a dragon boy with a keen sense of smell, it is a particularly collapsed existence, and it is no wonder that he said so.

It's just that the woman's face immediately turned the color of pig liver, and you and you left for a long time.

Chen Lei was amused for a while, but he just didn't remind him that he was so happy to drink the dragon soul.

By the time he had drunk his fill, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

"It's time to leave Uncle Long, drink it again, you won't be able to get up by then." "Although Chen Lei knows that this dragon soul has a good amount of wine, everything is possible, in case of an accident...

couldn't help but scratch his head, seeing the dragon soul holding the wine bottle, Chen Lei flashed a trace of regret!

The dragon soul seemed to suddenly feel a strange gaze that always stayed on his body, and when he raised his head, his eyes were confused to find this gaze, and when he saw the deep meaning in Chen Lei's eyes, a spirit.

"Woke up?" Chen Lei shook the wine glass in his hand, and a strange aura slowly rippled with his movements, "Do you want to drink?"

With a low voice of inquiry, a chill spread from Chen Lei's body, transmitted to the dragon soul's heart, and then spread to his veins and skin.

A trace of panic flashed in the heart of the dragon soul, and he couldn't help but sigh anxiously that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and sure enough, what was shown on TV was not a lie.

I'm really old!

Before he could speak, Chen Lei pushed the strange glass of wine in front of him and said, "I specially ordered it for you." ”

"It smells very fragrant, why is there a white grain in it..."The dragon soul raised the wine glass in front of him, looking at the white thing, which reminded him of the maggots on the monsoon-controlled puppet that he saw in Chen Lei's dragon god stick before.

Vomiting, he suddenly felt sick to his stomach.

He can't drink this.

No matter how mellow it smelled, at the moment, he just wanted to go back!

"Let's go!"

Chen Lei grinned like a spring breeze, "I don't still want to drink! Why did I leave! I'll drink with you!"

"No, no need, let's go, I'm comfortable. The dragon soul got up and left without hesitation, and did not wait for Chen Lei.

By the time Chen Lei finished clearing the account and went out, the dragon soul had long since disappeared.

But for such a big living person who has survived for so long, Chen Lei didn't have any worries, so he walked slowly in the direction of the hotel.

It's just that it takes a bit longer.

By the time he reached the hotel, it was already dawn.

Turning east and west, Chen Lei returned to the luxurious suite before.

"Wow, what the hell are you doing, are you trying to scare me to death?!" There was no light in the living room, the curtains were closed, only the glimmer of morning light that sneaked in shone into the room, but because of this, the light was not bright at all, and it even outlined the figure of the cloak with a ghostly color.

That's Sumier!

It's just that she didn't speak, lowered her head and didn't say a word.

Chen Lei did not stay, but went back to his room without hesitation.

Su Mi'er raised her head, tears flowing uncontrollably.

When she found herself so out of place in the world, grief consumed her entire mind, and she had so much to tell.

Among the group, Tang Yan was the only woman, and it was only her and it could only be her, but she had been sleeping since the afternoon.

And she couldn't find an outlet to vent, so she could only let her cranky thoughts come to devour her world.

For her, there was endless darkness in front of her, and she suddenly wanted to leave here, but then she thought about where she could go without them.

She has nowhere to go...

No one could understand her sadness and despair at the moment, and her heart felt like it was being torn apart, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

She wanted to end her life like this, but she was not reconciled.

Her husband...

The sadness in her heart couldn't stop trembling, who could save her...

The frustration of not having relatives by your side, the loss of having nowhere to go, and the helplessness of sending people under the fence...

This negative emotion pulls her into a whirlpool.

Is she the only one?

Suddenly, a voice appeared in her head, stirring up waves:

You still have me, and they will be a new bond for you!

Don't be afraid of the world, feel them deeply, and you will find that everything is beautiful...

After a long time, suddenly another bright gaze shone into her soul.

Brush—

Chen Lei folded back again, opened all the curtains, but said evilly: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, the sun is very good today!"

Then there was no one in the stumbling room, but his unforeseen behavior seemed to pull Su Mi'er out of the endless abyss.

The heart, which was full of holes, suddenly beat again.

In an instant, the smile on his face spread again, as if he was alive again.

At this moment, He Xiao and He Sheng walked in one after the other.

She smelled a strange but familiar aura, she was about the same height as Na He Xiao.

So when He Xiao walked past her, Su Mi'er suddenly grabbed the other party's back collar, "You have a strong smell of blood!"

This sudden move caught He Xiao by surprise, boom—

He sat down on the ground.

After being stunned for a long time, a bloodthirsty light appeared.

Su Mi'er was flustered for a while, and even the smile on her face stiffened, "I didn't mean to, little brother..."

She didn't think it was inappropriate for her to be called like this, she was twenty-eight years old, and He Xiao was only a seven or eight-year-old child.

Xu hadn't gotten along with him before, so Su Mi'er didn't know about He Xiao's indifference at all.

But the other party didn't say anything, stood up unhurriedly, and disappeared.

Gone?

Su Mi'er looked surprised, but this was completely He Xiao's great gift to her.

According to his twisted character, it is estimated that Su Mi'er will leave a deep shadow.