The crowd laughed.

Only Cheng Xuexue's willow eyebrows furrowed, her fingers clasped tightly, and finally raised her voice in a jubilant laugh: "This is not good." ”

Luo Shaokang glanced at her, put away his playfulness, and immediately echoed: "I also think that Su Deng is a girl after all, so why don't you change it." ”

Su Deng's eyes widened and he pointed at himself with his thumb, "Who do you look down on, what's wrong with the woman?" You Sister Su and I have always done what I said. ”

With that, she looked at Jiang Zhou.

The moonlight fell all over the body, gracefully plucking the ambiguous string that was faintly erected in the air, and the sound of the piano was like water, flowing into the heart lake, rippling and rippling.

Just at this glance, Su Deng hooked the corners of his mouth, knowing with certainty that Jiang Zhou would not refuse her.

So she stretched out her arms, leaned forward with a drunken body, hugged the man in front of her, closed her eyes and approached.

"Eh Xuexue, what's wrong with you, why did you leave suddenly?"

The sound of messy footsteps rings in my ears.

But she didn't pay attention to it, and the heat surging in front of her made her reluctant to let go like a blooming poppy.

Jiang Zhou's whole person froze in place like a stone statue, and he wanted to get up and refuse, but unexpectedly, his hard chest was directly attached to it.

Faster than expected.

Su Deng felt that her lips had hit a part that was not soft, and she pursed her mouth in discomfort.

Suddenly, the cheers and screams of Zhao Yingkai and others sounded around.

Life is too short, and you can enjoy it in time until you die.

It turns out that kissing with a man is this feeling, Su Deng thought about it in every possible way.

Just as she was unimpressed, a cold voice burst through the air, awakening all her illusions.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Su Deng opened his eyes, left Jiang Zhou's chin, and saw the man in cold air at the gate directly in front of his arm.

The beautiful eyes widened and were dyed with mist, and the redness at the corners of the eyes was like a red peony trembling open, and it looked extremely treacherous and demonic under the deep night behind her.

Feeling the inaudible thrust on his waist, Su Deng slowly let go of Jiang Zhou and sat back in his original position.

At this time, she noticed that Luo Shaokang and Cheng Xuexue were gone.

"I'll go, who is this, Su Deng!" Li Xin exclaimed.

"Say you're here for the first time." Zhao Yingkai whispered while turning the cards: "This person is Su Deng's cheap younger brother, the second young master of the Su family." ”

"Huh?"

"It's not dear, have you heard of the marriage change that shocked the wealthy circle of the Su family more than ten years ago? Who knew that a couple who were so loving back then could snap-" Zhao Yingkai spread his palms outward, shaking his head in regret.

"It's still Su Deng's father who is old and strong, he can have a second spring at the age of nearly fifty, and his second wife also brought such a big son."

Li Xin listened, but her eyes kept falling on the man who put down the sketchpad at the door and walked straight in her direction, and in an instant, she heard her heartbeat magnified several times in her ears.

When he was a few steps away, the person who seemed to be a god with a smiling face turned on his tiptoes, squatted down in front of Su Deng, and his bony fingers brushed the hair on the bridge of the woman's nose with crimson cheeks.

Su Deng felt itchy and shook his head to dodge, "Why are you ...... Coming back? ”

She burped and held her upper eyelids.

"Caught the fastest flight, thinking I could see you before you went to bed."

Su Deng shook her head, Wen Tun's words didn't catch her heart, she only felt that the alcohol was attacking, and her head was getting more and more dizzy.

"Sister, I'll take you back to your room to rest."

The crowd followed the two to their feet.

Jiang Zhou saw that Gu Mo was about to leave with people in his arms, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and he just wanted to speak, but Gu Mo turned around, nodded politely to him, and then leisurely looked at him and spoke.

"Brother Xiao Jiang, my sister has a bad stomach and is easy to get sick, you don't know this, you shouldn't let her drink so much wine."

"Get out, you have to take care of it."

The words of discipline resounded overhead, and with the heat of his body, Su Deng violently pushed away the people around him.

She staggered, finally seeing who the indistinct ghosting in front of her was, and the next moment, Pink Lips grabbed the mouth in front of reason.

"It turned out to be you." She stepped forward, her fingertips facing Gu Mo's face, "People gather with people, dogs sit at the dog table, you should be like your slut mother, see your identity clearly, know what to do and what not to do, and the garbage wants to take care of my business......"

The sound of gasping instantly sounded in the resplendent hall.

More and more ugly words came out of Su Deng's mouth, Gu Mo grabbed the fingers that were messing up in front of him, and with a little force, the soft fragrance fell into his arms, and the angelic pure and harmless smile was always on the corner of his mouth.

"Sister, you're drunk."

"Painful ......"

Su Deng muttered and went to break the big hand covering his waist, but was grabbed by Gu Mo with his backhand and held it in the palm of his hand.

In the next second, Gu Mo held her shoulder with his other hand, held the person who was struggling with smaller and smaller movements in his arms, and turned to look at Jiang Zhouyi and the others.

"My sister is very drunk, I took her upstairs to rest, please take care of yourself."

The two of them walked to the curved staircase not far away, and the action of pushing and pulling back and the man's lowered head all showed intimacy.

Jiang Zhou sank his face and stepped to chase after him, but he didn't stop Zhao Yingkai.

"Sister and brother, what are you going to have a good time?"

*

Su Deng didn't remember how it ended in the end, she only remembered that she hadn't had enough fun.

The night is dark, which brings a different chill from the day.

Exhausted by the heat, she felt like she was being carried to a soft bed, and in a few moments, a wet towel was applied to her face, and her neck, arms, and feet were also taken care of.

As if afraid of her cold, a thin layer was carefully pulled on her shoulders.

The heat was soothed, and Su Deng was so comfortable that he tilted his head to the side and pressed his face against the soft fabric of the pillow.

"Young master, Miss is drunk, it's hard for you to rush home all the way, why don't you let me take care of her." Hu Meijuan knocked on the door, for some reason, a little anxious.

Suddenly, the door was opened, Gu Mo turned sideways slightly, and Hu Meijuan saw that in the room dimly lit by the faint light of the wall lamp, the girl on the bed not far away was sleeping sweetly.

"It's okay, my sister has already slept, it's late at night, you go and rest." Gu Mo's face was half sunk in the shadows, and he said softly.

Hu Meijuan put her mind at ease, responded respectfully, and asked him to go to bed earlier.

"When I was just taking care of my sister, I messed up the room a bit, you know she has always loved to be clean, I'll go back after tidying up."

Hu Meijuan turned to leave, and when she saw the door that was brought shut, she always had a strange feeling lingering in her heart.

But in the next second, she felt that she was thinking too much.

Young Master Gu's brotherhood towards Miss over the years, she has seen it in her eyes, even though Miss has always treated him coldly.

Hu Meijuan shook her head and went downstairs.

in the room.

Su Deng felt a little noisy and turned over, but after a while, she felt her upper body being carried into a cold embrace.

"Sister, Amo misses you so much,"