Jealousy man, I got the wrong script

Because of the location, Fuguier just sat next to Lin Boyang.

The two are like brothers, although Fu Guier usually likes to tinker with cosmetics and other things, but he has a lot of interests and hobbies, and he can chat with him with a little knowledge of everything.

In this way, Song Lan was the most boring one. She lowered her head and bombarded Xia Shishi with constant WeChat messages.

Xia Shishi was also very helpless holding the phone, her hand speed was not as fast as Song Lan who had been mingling with fans all the time, sending messages was naturally a situation where Song Lan asked a few questions and she answered one.

"We're almost there." Du Hao said.

"Okay." Xia Shishi agreed, and then moved her fingers to send out what Du Hao just said.Then he turned off the traffic and ignored Song Lan.

"Today Lin Boyang caught up with Song Lan and invited him to dinner," Du Hao said.

"I know." Xia Shishi replied, she was the first to know.

"What I mean is, should we judge again then?" Du Hao asked.

"We haven't decided yet, you want to go this far?" Xia Shishi glanced at him.

"Haven't we already discussed it before? I chased after him, but there was only one result, and that was to stay with me." Du Hao said.

"Don't be so absolute, after all, everything is possible." Xia Shishi said, "What if another little brother likes me, and I like him too, and I run away?"

"Do you still want to admit it?" Du Hao's face darkened visibly: "If you dare to run away, do you believe that I will break your leg?"

"Why are you so cruel, you beat and kill as soon as you open your mouth?" Xia Shishi said, "I'm just assuming."

Du Hao quickly denied: "There is no such assumption."

"Then what if I suddenly disappear one day?" Xia Shishi asked: "What if I disappear suddenly and never come back?"

Du Hao was driving the car, when he heard this question, he thought Xia Shishi was joking, but later he seemed to realize the seriousness of her words, as if she would really disappear.

"Are you willing to bear me?" Du Hao asked.

"Not willing." The answer is yes.

"Why do you want to leave me?" Du Hao asked incomprehensibly.

"I just have a hypothesis." Xia Shishi replied: "If I disappear suddenly, none of you can find it?"

"Then I'll keep looking."

Du Hao drove the car into the underground parking lot and stopped steadily. Xia Shishi was about to open the door, but the door was locked with a "click".

"What are you doing?" Xia Shishi said, "Song Lan is still urging you from above."

Du Hao smiled and looked at Xia Shishi and said, "Shishi, why do you always think that I will do something to you in broad daylight? I am a gentleman."

"It's getting late! It's almost night! You have bad intentions! Old rascal!" Xia Shishi cursed with her mouth pouted.

Du Hao stared at her small cherry mouth, for some reason, it looked extraordinarily attractive.

Du Hao didn't care if Xia Shishi said anything else, he blocked it with his mouth.

Xia Shishi resisted and pushed him, but it was obviously useless. After a long time, Du Hao was willing to let him go.

"You still say you are a gentleman?" Xia Shishi glanced at him, and then took out the mirror. She was more concerned about whether the lipstick she applied today was gone.

"I am a gentleman, but I am not Liu Xiahui." Du Hao said.

Xia Shishi looked at the mirror and listened to him talking, and there was only a little color, Xia Shishi looked at the small mirror and carefully reapplied the lipstick.

"They're all my own people, what are you doing so delicately?" Du Hao asked.

"What do you know?" Xia Shishi said: "As long as a woman starts to put on makeup, no matter how simple it is, she must prepare the important parts. When it is said that your face has turned white, there is no color at all in other places. Is it appropriate?" Xia Shishi asked him.

Du Hao didn't understand, he only knew that Xia Shishi was the prettiest one even without makeup.

Xia Shishi carefully applied her makeup, and Du Hao leaned on the car seat and said, "Stop talking about you disappearing in the future, I don't like to hear it."

"But what I said was just a possibility." Xia Shishi said.

"It's impossible. If you disappear, I'll dig three feet to find you." Du Hao said.

Xia Shishi shook her head, put away her cosmetics and looked at him: "Still opening the door? Song Lan and Lin Boyang should be in a hurry."

Only then did Du Hao start to unlock the car, and the two of them entered the elevator straight to the floor of the box they were in.

The waiter waited at the elevator entrance early in the morning, and finally waited for the person, and quickly led the person to the box.

The food inside has already started, Lin Boyang took a small cup and put it in front of Du Hao: "Brother Hao made us wait for so long, can we have three cups?"

Du Hao's face was still tense, and he glanced at Xia Shishi, but she didn't respond, so he kept holding the things in his hands, and ended up drinking Lin Boyang's small cup after three cups.

Song Lan, who was eating with her head down, stared at Xia Shishi's face: "Shishi, you're wearing lipstick."

Song Lan nodded her lips.

"Oh, I probably didn't see it." Xia Shishi said, taking out the mirror and paper towels and slowly wiping the stained areas on her face.

The three men quickly chatted together. Song Lan took advantage of this gap and pulled La Xia Shishi's clothes: "Tell me, you haven't come up for so long, did you do something bad?"

"What bad things can you do?" Xia Shishi put the food in her hands and didn't look at Song Lan: "Didn't this tell you that you're coming soon, so you'll come up when you arrive?"

"I don't believe it." Song Lan said, "How could your lipstick get stuck there by yourself?"

Song Lan asked with a smirk, "When are you going to agree with Mr. Du?"

"Did he chase me?" Xia Shishi said, "I'm not saying that as long as he chases me, I will agree if he can catch up."

"That's over... Listening to your tone, why do I feel that Mr. Du's road is getting longer and longer?" Song Lan was puzzled.

"Let's not talk about that, how are you and Lin Boyang, have you met your parents?" Xia Shishi asked.

"Not yet." Song Lan said shyly, "He said he would take me there, but I'm not too embarrassed."

"Don't panic, just treat it as an ordinary elder, the more you panic, the easier it is to make mistakes." Xia Shishi said.

"By the way, Shishi, you seem to have met Mr. Du's parents..." Song Lan froze for a moment just after finishing speaking: "I also wanted you to teach me some experience, and then I thought about Mr. Du and his father If you have a bad relationship, it’s fine if you don’t embarrass you.”

Xia Shishi laughed when she heard this, Song Lan's brain is quite big, and it seems that she doesn't know what her brain has come up with.

"Bring something they like, follow their hobbies, you can't go wrong." Xia Shishi said.

The two whispered here, but there was an absent-minded one on the man's side. He held the wine glass and took another gulp.

"Hey, Brother Hao, why did you drink before our game started?" Lin Boyang drank some with Fu Guier before Du Hao came, and he lost a lot in the game just now, so he couldn't say anything at this time. He is sober.

"Have another glass." Du Hao put the wine glass on the table and asked Lin Boyang to pour it for himself.

Du Hao frowned looking at the two women who were chatting happily, he had already made the sound of putting the cups down loud, could it be that Xia Shishi still couldn't hear it?
Of course Xia Shishi heard it, but she didn't want to care about it.

This one was counting on the tube, one pretended not to see, but the other didn't pay attention, Du Hao drank more and more, and finally got really drunk.

The three of them were full of drunkenness, and Du Hao straightened up, and then walked to Xia Shishi's side with a step that was about to fall, and very childishly pushed Song Lan's bowl and chopsticks aside.

Putting her head on Xia Shishi's body, Xia Shishi moved her body: "Get up, go play over there."

"No." Du Hao shook his head, "It's not fun, I just want to drink, and you don't care if I drink."

"Don't you yourself know that you shouldn't drink?" Xia Shishi asked him.

"I don't know." Du Hao still stuck to Xia Shishi's body: "You tell me and I will know."

Du Hao was still obedient when he was drunk, but Lin Boyang couldn't sit still when he was drunk. It was Song Lan who pulled him back, and then held him tightly to keep him from moving.

Fu Guier didn't drink much, he sat there half drunk and half awake, staring at the world with his small eyes.

He leaned against her, she pulled him, herself... Fu Guier looked at the surrounding air, then reached out and patted his shoulder, saying, "Fortunately, it's not dirty."

The two women did not drink, because they were afraid that these people would not be able to send them back when they were drunk.

The two decided that Xia Shishi would send Fugui'er home because the vice president was drunk, but he didn't make trouble. Like Lin Boyang, Song Lan was afraid that he would lift the car cover.

Xia Shishi and Song Lan worked together to stuff the person into the car, and drove away.

Xia Shishi asked Du Hao to sit in the car, then carried Fu Gui'er down by herself, helped him to his shop, laid him down on his bed, covered him with a quilt, and did not forget to lay down beside him. A cup of hot water.

After making sure there was nothing missing, Xia Shishi came out of the shop and got into the car.

As soon as he opened the driver's door, he found that Du Hao had arrived at the co-pilot at some point and fastened his seat belt.

"How did you come here?" Xia Shishi asked Du Hao.

"I want to be with you." Du Hao said.

Xia Shishi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, looking at the footprints in the middle, she understood that Du Hao had straddled the car seat.

President Du did such an image-ruining thing, and I don't know if he can recall it tomorrow.

"Where are you going?" Xia Shishi asked him.

I haven't contacted her for a few days, so I really don't know where to send him.

Xia Shishi waited for a while, but did not answer.Xia Shishi turned around, squeezed the symbolic face, and asked again: "Which home?"

"Go back to Poetry House." Du Hao replied.

"No, we have to go back to our respective houses. Tell me where you usually sleep?" Xia Shishi coaxed.

"Poetist." Du Hao replied stubbornly.