Zhao Lingxi and Chen Haiyang were also inspired by Yang Xiaoxiao's spirit. Regardless of whether they were drunk or not, they picked up the can in front of them and touched the can in Yang Xiaoxiao's hand.

"Snapped"!
There was a loud sound when the three soda cans collided together, and the beer in the cans also splashed, but none of the three of them paid attention to these small details at the moment, and their faces were full of the heroic spirit of the survivors.

The three women in the box were drinking happily, but at this moment, the outside of the bar was busy.

In the evening, when Zhao Lingxi was dragged by Yang Xiaoxiao to the bar, she happened to be photographed by a reporter who was guarding a certain tycoon at the entrance of the bar.

As soon as the reporter took pictures of Zhao Lingxi, he stopped caring about the tycoon and called the magazine directly to report Zhao Lingxi's location.

Soon, the reporter received a new assignment, and the boss paid him three times the salary to watch Zhao Lingxi come out at the entrance of the bar.

The three women in the private room were ignorant of the situation outside. After drinking beer, the three of them lay on the sofa in a mess.

Until the next morning, the sunlight cast down from the roof reflected the lights in the house that had been left on all night, making it even brighter.

Feeling the sunlight hurting his eyes, Zhao Lingxi turned over subconsciously, but the soft sofa was only as wide as one person, Zhao Lingxi even fell straight from the sofa to the ground when he turned over.

The sudden pain made Zhao Lingxi startled, and his mind cleared up a lot. While pressing hard on the still painful temple, he opened his sleepy eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Zhao Lingxi was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

The entire private room was in a mess as if it had just been fought.And not far from her, one fat and one thin, two women sleeping very indecently.

Putting her hands on the ground, Zhao Lingxi stood up shaking while recalling what happened last night in her mind.

Thinking of the pictures from last night, a smile could not help but shook his head helplessly, it turned out that he was also so crazy sometimes.

However, when her eyes fell on the two women on the sofa, there was warmth in her eyes.

Walking to Chen Haiyang's extension, he patted Chen Haiyang's shoulder lightly, and called "Sister Chen".

Chen Haiyang woke up when Zhao Lingxi touched her, smiled at Zhao Lingxi, and sat up with Zhao Lingxi's support.

Glancing at the messy box, he smiled and said, "I haven't been drunk for many years."

After speaking, two small hands gently pressed the temples.

Zhao Lingxi looked at Chen Haiyang, still a little unconscious, and turned to the side to call Yang Xiaoxiao.

Just like when he called Chen Haiyang just now, he patted Yang Xiaoxiao lightly, but Yang Xiaoxiao, who was sleeping soundly, slapped her troublesome little hand off.

Still muttering in his mouth: "Don't make noise, let me sleep for a while."

After finishing speaking, her chubby body turned over on the sofa without falling off the sofa.

Zhao Lingxi glanced at Yang Xiaoxiao helplessly, but found that Chen Haiyang was looking at him.

Turning around, she smiled awkwardly at her, and said, "Sister Chen, I'm letting you see a joke, Xiao Xiao has always looked like this."

After finishing speaking, he watched Chen Haiyang blink mischievously at her, made an indifferent gesture, and stretched out his hand to push Yang Xiaoxiao's generous back again.

This time, she exerted a little force, and Yang Xiaoxiao's body was pushed by her, and then she continued to lean back into the sofa.

However, the sofa was originally quite narrow, and Yang Xiaoxiao's generous body just filled the sofa, and now she went inside again, her nose was just blocked by the sofa, and her breathing became a little hasty.

The fleshy little face flushed instantly, Zhao Lingxi looked at Yang Xiaoxiao, even so, she still didn't wake up, unconsciously wanted to reach out and pull her to the side.

Just when she bent down, Yang Xiaoxiao turned over again, her chubby body rolled straight from the sofa to the ground, Zhao Lingxi subconsciously wanted to reach out her hand to stop her, but luckily she reached out too late, Yang Xiaoxiao Has fallen to the ground.

"Earth, there's an earthquake!" Yang Xiaoxiao immediately put on the clothes as soon as he fell to the ground, muttering loudly.

Looking into the room, the eyes of the other two people were all on him, and then he smiled awkwardly, and said a little uncomfortably, "Sister Chen blames you for insisting on making me drink so much wine last night." .

Seeing that Yang Xiaoxiao was fine, Zhao Lingxi withdrew his hand, turned his head and glanced at Chen Haiyang, but saw Chen Haiyang walking towards Yang Xiaoxiao with a smile, and said while walking:
"Okay, okay, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have let you guys come to my bar, okay?"
As she was speaking, she was already in front of Yang Xiaoxiao, she stretched out her hand and patted Yang Xiaoxiao's shoulder, with a half-smile still on her face.

Listening to Chen Haiyang's joke, Yang Xiaoxiao hurriedly smiled and said, "Sister Chen, I'm just joking, don't bother me if you don't care about villains."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Chen Haiyang's slender arms, twisted his huge body, and acted coquettishly.

Looking at the very incongruous scene in front of him, Zhao Lingxi couldn't help but three black lines slid down his forehead.

She couldn't help turning her head away, if possible, she really wanted to leave Yang Xiaoxiao here alone, pretending not to know her.

Chen Haiyang was also amused by Yang Xiaoxiao's trick-like action, patted Yang Haoxiao's arm with the other hand, and said softly: "You let me go, if you shake me any longer, my old bones will be destroyed." It fell apart."

Seeing that Yang Xiaoxiao let go of her arm tactfully, she said to the two of them: "You two sit on the sofa and rest for a while, I'll send someone to bring some hangover soup and breakfast, you can go back after eating." .

After speaking, he smiled gently at Zhao Lingxi and walked out of the box.

The bar is closed during the day, but with Chen Haiyang's order, someone soon brought up hangover soup and breakfast.

The three of them drank some hangover soup and had a simple breakfast, and then went back separately.

Although they drank some hangover soup, they still couldn't beat the exhaustion of the hangover. After coming out of the bar, the three of them went back separately.

Chen Haiyang was indeed a little tired today, but he didn't realize that a paparazzi was behind them secretly taking pictures.

After taking a taxi back, Zhao Lingxi took a shower first, lay back on the bed and had a good sleep.

When she woke up, she still felt that her body was very stiff like a rusty part.

After giving birth to a big lazy waist, I got out of bed and opened the curtains, only then did I see the sky outside, the sun had already climbed to the top of the head.

Although the summer has passed, the sun is exceptionally bright today, and Zhao Lingxi's eyes are a little sour because he hasn't adjusted to it.

After rubbing her eyes and closing the curtains again, Zhao Lingxi walked into the living room and sat lazily on the sofa.

"I don't know how little they are doing now? Have they recovered?" Zhao Lingxi looked at the sky outside, rubbing his temples, and muttering in his mouth.

"Ling Xi, Ling Xi, look." No, just read Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be there.

Before Zhao Lingxi finished speaking, he heard a "click" and the sound of the door lock, followed by a huge figure walking in.

Yang Xiaoxiao had the door key of Zhao Lingxi's house, she knew that Zhao Lingxi must be at home now, so she didn't even knock on the door, opened it directly and walked in excitedly.

"The door, the key." Zhao Lingxi reminded Yang Xiaoxiao helplessly, even if she opened the door, she would pull out the key and close it, "Hey, I'm in a hurry"!
While talking, he casually threw the magazine in his hand towards Zhao Lingxi.

Zhao Lingxi looked at Yang Xiaoxiao's anxious appearance, shook his head helplessly, and joked: "What's the matter? You are so anxious, could it be that someone stepped on your tail?"

As soon as the words fell, the magazine Yang Xiaoxiao flew towards her accurately arrived in front of her eyes, and she quickly reached out to catch it.

Glancing at the dazzling magazine cover, Zhao Lingxi raised her head in doubt, and looked at Yang Xiaoxiao opposite.

Before the question in my heart could be asked, I heard Yang Xiaoxiao say, open it and look at the home page.

A group of photos were published on the front page of the magazine. They were the photos of the bar where he and Yang Xiaoxiao hugged each other last night, and the photos of the three of them coming out of the bar this morning.

However, what is more eye-catching than this kind of photo is the title: "Zhao Lingxi went to the bar late at night, is it true or not that the actor is married"?
Zhao Lingxi looked at the magazine in his hand, twitched his face fiercely, slammed the magazine onto the low table, and said: "These reporters have nothing to do every day, why are they just like flies? Hold on to me"?
After finishing speaking, he looked at Yang Xiaoxiao, looked at his worried eyes, spread his hands helplessly, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said mockingly: "It is said that flies don't bite seamless eggs, and I don't know if it is me or not." Bad guy, or is Huai Qing a bad guy?"
At Zhao Lingxi's self-deprecating words, Yang Xiaoting walked up to Zhao Lingxi and sat down worriedly, with some self-blame in her voice: "I'm sorry, Lingxi, if I hadn't insisted on dragging you to the bar yesterday, I wouldn't have made such a mess. So many things come."

Hearing Yang Xiaoxiao's voice, Zhao Lingxi turned her head and saw that she had never had any wrinkles, but her face was tightly wrinkled at this moment. She rubbed her hair distressedly, and said:
"I've been with Huaiqing for so long, and those media always like to hold us tight, and I'm used to it."

After finishing speaking, he gave Yang Xiaoxiao a comforting smile.

"Then what should I do next?" Although Yang Xiaoxiao is usually very nervous, once she encounters Zhao Lingxi's matter, she seems to be a different person.

Zhao Lingxi glanced at Yang Xiaoxiao, then picked up the magazine on the desktop, and sighed: "It's okay, at worst, I will have less fans during this time, fans are forgetful, and there will be more in a few days." New headlines take my place."

"Uh..." Yang Xiaoxiao didn't expect Zhao Lingxi to come up with such a method, but after thinking about it carefully, this might be the best method now.

Seeing that the matter was resolved, Yang Xiaoxiao seemed to come back to life in an instant, stood up from the sofa, patted Zhao Lingxi on the shoulder, and said boldly:

"Ling Xi, you really deserve to be my friend Yang Xiaoxiao, you have a quick brain reaction."

Zhao Lingxi watched Yang Xiaoxiao's face finally restore the usual smile, and she couldn't help laughing too.

But he saw Yang Xiaoxiao suddenly blinking at her mysteriously, then turned around and got into the kitchen.

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