Slag Gong really smells good after the divorce

For the convenience of inspection, the locks of the rooms in the villa were picked, and no one could lock them.

Sheng Ling and Xiang Jiuming walked all the way, but they couldn't find Yi Wulan and Shu Linqing.

Looking east and west to Jiu Ming: "Aren't they ready to play this game seriously? Find a place to hide somewhere."

As a president who spends his days drinking and drinking all the time, he used to be able to fill most of his free time by falling in love with others. He has never played such a game that is said to be very popular among young people.

Life is tiring enough, isn't it troublesome to use your brain to play games?

Sheng Ling: "Do you think everyone is like you?"

Xiang Jiuming walked leisurely behind and rolled his eyes.

There were only five rooms left, and the two of them explored the past one by one.

At the same time, Yi Wulan caught Shu Linqing who was lying in his arms, and was momentarily stunned: "Shu Linqing?"

Shu Linqing snorted softly, and rubbed his head on Yi Wulan's shoulder: "I feel so hot."

Yi Wulan: ...

He thought of some not so good possibility.

In any case, the first thing to do is to find the staff. Thinking of this, Yi Wulan felt a little disgusted with the host of the event. Whether it was a joke or not, this way of acting was very dirty.

Shu Linqing doesn't drink well, he gets drunk after a little bit, and talks a lot when drunk, people he knows generally don't let Shu Linqing drink.

Yi Wulan tried to put Shu Linqing's arm on his shoulders and help him out, but drunk people are generally heavier than usual, not to mention Shu Linqing's unruly behavior.

Shu Linqing whispered in Yi Wulan's ear: "Designer Yi, you are a good person. I like you very much. When I first returned to China, I felt sad and uncomfortable when I saw you. Now I think how can I think so .”

"You are so good."

"I couldn't sleep yesterday, and you came out to chat with me. If I had met you earlier, we would be fine."

"Do you believe it or not?"

As he spoke, he burped a little.

Yi Wulan: ...

Without changing his face: "Letter."

Yi Wulan hugged Shu Linqing with one hand, and wanted to reach for the doorknob with the other. No matter what, he coaxed him to go to the staff to ask about the situation first.

After stretching it several times, I couldn't reach the door handle, and then the door was opened from the outside.

As soon as Sheng Ling opened the door, he saw two people embracing each other, or rather, Shu Linqing was leaning on Yi Wulan, and Yi Wulan stopped him.

The two people were head to head, Shu Linqing was still looking up and wanted to get closer to talk to Yi Wulan, as if he would kiss Yi Wulan in the next second.

Sheng Ling's blood rushed to his brain for a moment, so that he subconsciously wanted to touch the cigarette in his pocket, and then remembered that because Yi Wulan didn't smoke, he was trying to quit smoking, so he didn't bring it out.

Xiang Jiuming poked his head from behind and was also stunned.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

But at this time Shu Linqing was not being honest, rubbing his head against Yi Wulan, and said, "Designer Yi, I like you very much."

"Do you believe it or not?"

Xiang Jiuming:? ? ?

what's up?Aren't they rivals in love?No, Yi Wulan probably didn't regard Shu Linqing as a rival in love, but Shu Linqing seemed to be a little hostile towards Yi Wulan before.

But when did you become so familiar?

Sheng Ling's face was stiff. He felt that there were too many emotions in his mind, and the self-control that could keep him awake in times of crisis began to crumble. He took a step forward: "What's wrong?"

Yi Wulan ignored him, and comforted Shu Linqing who was still making trouble: "Well, I believe it."

Shu Linqing still wanted to talk.

Yi Wulan spoke first: "Shu Linqing, if you talk again, I won't believe it."

So, Shu Linqing shut up obediently.

He also raised one of his hands and made a zipper motion, then smiled gently.

A little soft and fun.

Yi Wulan didn't expect that Shu Linqing was...so fun.

Yi Wulan took Shu Linqing outside, and when passing by Sheng Ling, Shu Linqing suddenly called out: "Sheng Ling?!"

Xiang Jiuming was taken aback.

Shu Linqing laughed like he did when he was young: "Sheng Ling, do you still love me?"

Xiang Jiuming let out a wow in his heart, stood aside, looked at the three people in front of him, and didn't know what to say for a moment, yes, didn't Sheng Ling regard Shu Linqing as Bai Yueguang before?what about now?

And Bai Yueguang is still asking this sentence while clasping his predecessor's arm.

Shu Linqing smiled like an ignorant teenager: "Your family doesn't want you, I want you, I can make money to support you by painting, okay?"

Xiang Jiuming subconsciously looked at Yi Wulan.

However, Yi Wulan lifted the corner of his mouth, with a faint smile on his face.

Xiang Jiuming suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and was also a little annoyed. He thought, why did Yi Wulan have to suffer this for no reason, but then he thought about it and was happy again. See, what you did in the past will now be reaping the consequences.

It was obvious that Shu Linqing also had a crush on Yi Wulan just now.

Xiang Jiuming felt that he had a fan mentality towards Yi Wulan, and he fell in love with Yi Wulan the first time he saw her.

Xiang's mother is an artist, but Xiang Jiuming didn't inherit Xiang's mother's talent. Instead, he learned his father's business methods proficiently.

This has always been difficult for Xiang Jiuming, so he likes to put some artistic side on everything he does.

Yi Wulan is very artistic and fits Xiang Jiuming's aesthetics. Sometimes Xiang Jiuming thinks that he may just enjoy the feeling of being satisfied by chasing stars.

With a bit of hopelessness that mature men have.

Sheng Ling looked at Shu Linqing, looked directly at him, and said in a calm tone, "I don't love you anymore."

Shu Linqing: "Oh, then I wish you happiness."

She turned her head again: "Designer Yi, I'm brave, it's over."

The look in his eyes seemed to be asking for praise, because Yi Wulan told him to be brave last night.

Yi Wulan lowered his eyes, just now he mistakenly thought that Shu Linqing was pretending to be drunk, but now seeing Shu Linqing's eyes, Yi Wulan knew that it was not an act.

Just use the strength of wine to say something that I usually dare not say.

Yi Wulan said nothing, and went to the staff with Shu Linqing in his arms.

Facing Yi Wulan's questioning, the staff was also a little embarrassed, and quickly took out the medicine: "The boss said, this medicine has a very mild effect, at most it makes people feel hot, and it will be fine in ten minutes. We don't know who this medicine is." Your drinking capacity is so low, sir."

Yi Wulan took the medicine with a cold face, and poured a glass of warm water for Shu Linqing to take.

As for looking for clues, Shu Linqing was still lying in the lounge, so forget it.

It was two hours after Shu Linqing woke up, and Shu Linqing, who had a headache when he woke up, murmured: "I,"

The memory came back instantly, and Shu Linqing's face turned pale.

Yi Wulan said, "I'm sorry."

Shu Linqing looked over in doubt.

Yi Wulan apologized: "I shouldn't have said those things to you yesterday without knowing the situation."

Shu Linqing shook his head gently: "It's not about Designer Yi, it's impossible for me and him to be."

Since he left Sheng Ling alone in the country, the ending was doomed.

Shu Linqing: "I should apologize, the game can't be done now."

Yi Wulan covered the slipped quilt: "It's okay, it's not important in the first place."

Sheng Ling and Xiang Jiuming remained on the playing field.

Xiang Jiuming: "Playing?"

Sheng Ling's face was livid: "Play."

Xiang Jiuming: "But Wulandu,"

Sheng Ling interrupted him: "Clues, the winner has clues to the designer competition."

Xiang Jiuming remembered such a thing.

After walking a few steps, Xiang Jiuming couldn't help but taunt: "You were quite unfeeling just now, before you valued Bai Yueguang, but now you're in love with Wulan?"

Sheng Ling stopped in his tracks. He should have been feeling very uncomfortable, but he suppressed it and turned around: "I was wrong."

Xiang Jiuming laughed at him: "What did you do wrong? You regret so unfeelingly, just right,"

Sheng Ling suppressed the pain that was about to overflow his throat: "I never loved Shu Linqing, I was wrong."

It's just that when I was young, I regarded companionship as love.

And self-enclosed, as a person who has the emotion of love.

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