Chapter Thirty-Eight: If You Don't Get Drunk, You Can't Go Home

"Come on, come on, meet is fate, why don't you sit down and drink a glass of water and wine?" Yu Wurui gently pulled out a chair for Nightfall City, while Dongfang Zimo poured three glasses of wine. "But ......" Before Ye Chengcheng finished speaking, Dongfang Zimo spoke: "Is Tian'er worried about your friend?" As far as I can see, this crowd is so chaotic that you may not be able to find him when you go." Nightfall thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he hooked his lips and smiled: "It's okay." ”

The three of them sat opposite each other, a scene familiar to Nightfall City, as if they had sat together drinking and chatting like this many times before.

"Dumpling, you, how are you doing?" Yu Wurui wanted to ask her how she had been all these years, but someone bullied her, but she was afraid that she would be surprised, after all, she didn't remember.

They always thought that she had forgotten because too much time had passed or because she had been reincarnated again, but they didn't know that it was because of the seal she had placed herself......

Ye Chengcheng was stunned, she, how are you doing?β”„ Not good, very bad, but she didn't want them to worry, so she said softly: "I'm fine." Even she didn't know why, it was a strange feeling, like she didn't want her family to worry. Are they family? I wonder why they feel this way when they only see each other?

Seeing that she was stunned, Dongfang Zimo frowned slightly: "Tilt, what's wrong with you?" Ye Chengcheng shook his head and smiled slightly: "It's okay, I just feel very familiar, come, let's not get drunk and don't return!" Nightfall raised his wine glass high and touched their wine glasses lightly, "Okay, don't get drunk and don't go home!" The two smiled tacitly, they weren't worried that she would get drunk, because she wasn't intoxicating.

At the same time, Lu Lingyu was already in a hurry, his expression was even more cold and ruthless, looking at the kneeling guards and secret guards in the house: "Have you found the princess?"

"Back to the master, not yet. Hearing this, Lu Lingyu held the cup in his hand into ashes with a calm face: "Didn't you find it? Are all the people raised by this king a waste? If you can't find the princess again, then there is no need for you to come back!" Yes! Everyone immediately dispersed, Lu Lingyu hadn't been so angry for a long time!

Lu Lingyu and the others didn't know that the night allure they had worked so hard to find was actually sitting in the attic and drinking and having fun with Yu Wurui and Dongfang Zimo.

"Dumpling, where are you? Wait for me, I'll go find you. Lu Lingyu spit out this sentence lightly, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

"Brother Xuan, you just accompany Ruo'er! Brother Xuan!" Leng Ruo'er looked at Feng Yuxuan, who was wearing a mask, that is, coquettish without a trace. Feng Yuxuan had no choice but to compromise: "You have to promise me not to make trouble!" Okay, Brother Xuan, Ruo'er will definitely be obedient!" Seeing him compromise, Leng Ruo'er immediately spoke, for fear that he would regret it.

Feng Yuxuan was also very helpless and had a headache, if he could, he would never let Leng Ruo'er follow, but he promised Leng Ruo'er's father that his master Leng Ye would take good care of her.

During these days, he had been looking for Nightfall, and he could feel that Nightfall liked him too. I didn't want to see him this time, it was because Yeluo City misunderstood his relationship with Leng Ruo'er, and he was just a brother to a sister to Leng Ruo'er. And Leng Ruoer is not a simple brother and sister relationship with him, but a love between men and women, he doesn't know this, and when he knows, it's too lateβ”„ He hates her, hates her!(I wish everyone a happy Chinese Valentine's Day!)