You don’t understand the happiness of pseudo-A

It's not as arrogant as imagined, Xiangyang who drinks too much doesn't look good, and it's short-lived to pretend to be a gentleman. Now, Xia Chunying, who has always had a very weak sense of existence, can't stand it. How can someone be so eloquent when drunk!Worry more than the old lady.

Lin Hua escaped a catastrophe due to past experience, and Zhou Chuang, who was also lucky, stood beside him.

"No wonder you like to mess with me, it's fun." Lin Hua grinned cheerfully.

Zhou Chuang didn't say a word, and the group endured Xiang Yang's endless words, from emotions to personal testimonials, in the dark night, a kind of person's heart was very heavy, as expected, no dinner was for nothing.

"I think...my idol is broken," Yang Qing murmured lazily, cupping her head.

"I'm so good, have you never thought of worshiping me?" Ren Yi felt the breath of the wind and asked the long-standing doubts

Perhaps Ye Lingling's vision was blurred, Yang Qing could feel Ren Yi's eyes gleaming under the moonlight, the warm street lamps illuminated his face and even his breath was gentle.

Yang Qing's expression of half-understanding confirmed his inner self-indulgence, and Ren Yi no longer paid attention to the answer and strode towards his own direction.

"Let's go first!" Yang Qing was in a daze, greeted hastily, and chased after that figure.

"Well, that, I'll take my leave too, thank you for the evening reception." After not interacting with anyone for a long time, Xia Chunying said the official, nodded and walked in the other direction. Qian Hang was summoned by his family as early as halfway Only Lin Hua, Zhou Chuang, and Xiang Yang, who was drowsy, were left in the group.

"Why are you all gone?" Xiang Yang looked around.

"Sunflower, it's time for us to go home, why don't you get out?" Lin Hua whispered softly, turned her head and stared at Zhou Chuang with a bad face, although she was not tall enough, she couldn't lose her momentum.

"I'm afraid you will be dumped."

"Oh, isn't it just worrying? It sounds so ugly." Xiang Yang didn't like words such as moving corpses, so he made a mockery.

"Yeah..." Zhou Chuang was really surprised when he faced Xiang Yang, and he didn't hide anything if he said anything.

"Hahahaha, is that sister Zhou?" Xiang Yang leaned on Lin Hua almost half-paralyzed, unable to use his hands and feet, and did not forget to talk.

Zhou Chuang obviously stiffened when he heard this name, and Lin Hua observed secretly.

Xiangyang’s house is not far away, and it’s completely different with a drunkard. The usual half-hour journey took nearly an hour, and finally arrived. Lin Hua threw the man to Zhou Chuang, fumbled for the key and opened the door. Ze was wearing gray long-sleeved home clothes, sitting on the sofa with a thick book in his hand.

"Yuan Meiren, someone brought it back for you."

Putting down the book in his hand, Yuan Ze's pretty eyebrows raised slightly. He was not happy with the scene outside the door. Zhou Chuang held Xiangyang's waist with one hand, and put his other hand on Xiangyang's thin shoulder. pillar.

"I'm supporting you all the way, just open the door, don't do that." Lin Hua smoothed things over, neither of them were easy to mess with.

Until he was kicked out of the door, behind him was the sound of closing doors, and in front of him was a quiet alley.

"It's all your fault! Who told you to do anything?!" Lin Hua exploded, never expecting that Yuan Ze would directly snatch him away and even drive him out.

"Grandmother, trouble." Zhou Chuang expressionlessly accepted the two living together.

"Anyway, I can see that I'm going to fuck you whether I want to please you or not." Lin Hua was barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, she said the most outrageous words, but her body was trembling.

"Really... don't you remember me?" Lin Hua thought about being beaten, turning a blind eye, and fighting each other, but she never thought about this reply.

"What the hell?"

"It's nothing." Zhou Chuang's tall and majestic back showed loneliness.