The national school grass is a girl

Chapter 1022 The first thousand 94-one thousand 98, Lin Feng, Ann

Lin Feng originally went out in a cat's body. After hearing this sentence, his fingers paused, and his face was blank for a moment.

But soon, he returned to normal.

Otherwise, if those two Lafayettes saw him, he wouldn't be able to go out today.

After all, on the topic of the child next door, his mother can hold him to talk about it for a day and a night without repeating adjectives.

After Lin Feng came out of the house, he was still a little hesitant.

At the thought of being suppressed, the heart of resistance is greater than anything else.

He first lit a cigarette, leaned against the wall and smoked for a while, then thought of something, and looked it up online.

Lin Feng took another sip of wine for himself, and found that Erguotou drank too much, and the taste was not bad, but his whole body was hot.

After almost getting ready, Lin Feng jumped into the taxi and headed straight to the hotel. After all, this kind of thing needs to be done in one go...

When Lin Feng entered the elevator, Jiu Jiner had already come up.

Originally, he was the "team flower" of the Imperial League.

Not to mention the long monster, he has been relying on the snow-white skin that can't be tanned no matter how much sun it is, he has occupied this title for three years.

Now his face was blush stained by wine, and his eyes were watery, not at all like his age.

However, Lin Feng's height has never been short. He is 1.8 meters tall. Under normal circumstances, even in this state, when a girl sees him, he will think that the man is too handsome. If he passes by, he still wants to ask What is the WeChat ID of this handsome guy with one hand on his belt.

But looking at his bewitching look with his shirt slightly untied and smelling of alcohol, he must have dated someone, and I don't know which girl is so lucky.

Lin Feng still had a smile on his face.

There was a smile on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, and he didn't know what he was laughing at. It was probably like what Hu Zi said, he should learn to be smarter in the future, and stop doing such stupid things that come to his door.

Stomach began to hurt again, and the smell of alcohol was unbearable.

Lin Feng reached out and pressed the elevator button.

After walking in, he gradually bent down. The burning sensation in his stomach forced him to support the elevator with one hand.

It's just that even so, it feels better than standing there just now.

Pretty silly.

In the future, whoever says that drinking can make people feel smug, he will take a wine bottle and chisel it!

Probably just ran out of energy in the end.

With his back against the smooth elevator, he just sat there.

Lin Feng felt quite rational, and now he could think of not causing trouble for Feng Yi, after all, the Dimension had just won the national championship.

If he was photographed drunk in the hotel elevator by the media, I don't know what it would be written about.

He simply took out the phone. Originally, he wanted to call Little Spade and ask the other party to pick him up.

But when Lin Feng really took out his phone, he was stunned suddenly.

Because a little water dripped on the screen.

Water running down his face.

Lin Feng was shocked suddenly, his eyes were shaking...

For a long, long time, he didn't get through that call.

Instead, he stretched out his hand, pressed his face, covered his broken hair, blocked all expressions, and vaguely heard him scolding himself again: "Silly bi."

Yunhu sat there for an unknown how long before he put the ringing phone to his ear and looked out the window: "Hey, it's you, help me, no, just book a ticket , yes, no need for two."

"Why did it suddenly become one? Didn't it mean that someone went with you?"

Yunhu tightened his fingers, as if laughing at himself: "No one will go with me."

Yunhu raised his eyes, stretched out his hand, and blocked his expression.

The person on the other end of the phone is still asking: "What's wrong with your voice? Why does it sound so wrong? Are you uncomfortable, Yunhu, Yunhu..."

No echo.

There was a pause on the phone, and then he yelled in surprise: "Yunhu, you, are you crying?"

"How is it possible." Yunhu laughed, and when his thin lips curled up, a mark was drawn on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was hoarse: "How could it be possible for me to cry, you think too much, hang up..."

click.

The phone was locked and the screen went dark.

What went dark together was those dark eyes...

Time passed little by little.

Lin Feng outside the hotel finally did not call Little Spade.

Some things still have to be solved by yourself.

Otherwise it's too cowardly.

What's more, if Little Spade asks him why he has a stomachache, is he going to tell the other party that he poured himself a bottle of Erguotou, but he still hasn't delivered it yet?

It's kind of embarrassing, isn't it.

Besides, he had to go home.

At this time, he can't let his Lafayette move things by himself.

Sitting in a taxi, I was dizzy all the way.

The master is very kind, and he has been persuading him from the front: "You young people, drink as soon as you break up in love, and drink less in the future, you have to think about your parents, what a big deal."

"En." Lin Feng responded, looking out of the car window.

The master glanced sideways at the person sitting next to him, always feeling that the person was extraordinarily obedient, and even turned the air conditioner up a bit.

Lin Feng has no other advantages. One thing is that he has done this from beginning to end. He will not show any emotion in front of his Lafayette.

It's the same when I come back this time.

Lin's mother was knocking on her back while making a phone call: "Yes, I will be in business in the future, that's fine, Lin Feng is not suitable for politics."

After Lin Feng watched her hang up the phone, he walked over and gave his Lafayette a shoulder.

"Are you back?" Mother Lin turned her head and paused again: "Why is there such a heavy smell of alcohol?"

Lin Feng smiled brilliantly: "The Dimension has won, I'm so happy, I've had a drink."

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(End of this chapter)