Surgeon Master Andrology

When Cen Yan returned to the hot pot restaurant, Lu Ping was the only one left.

"What about people?"

Lu Ping had also heard the ins and outs of the matter from Gong Zhaonan just now. When he heard Cen Yan's voice, he raised his head and felt that Gong Zhaonan was about to end his game.

"Uh... that, he, he, he..." He didn't understand why he was there for a long time, but his eyes kept squinting forward. Cen Yan looked down at the empty wine bottles scattered on the ground, and then followed Looking over, his face instantly turned cold.

The wine was obviously drunk by Gong Zhaonan, and he walked with a feeling of ecstasy, and the one who helped him to walk back happened to be An Yan who had just met today.

An Yan was also taken aback when she saw Cen Yan, and called Gong Zhaonan twice, who answered in a daze, without any response.

An Yan helped him to sit down and stood opposite Cen Yan, explaining embarrassingly, "I was going to invite Lu Ping to dinner, and then...Gong Zhaonan called Lu Ping over, we were together, so we called over together, don't get me wrong."

Coincidentally, although An Yan and Lu Ping are not familiar with each other, they are still classmates, and knowing that Lu Ping and Gong Zhaonan are buddies, Lu Ping must know the ins and outs of the matter, so he wanted to make an appointment for a meal, so that he could understand Unexpectedly, it happened that Gong Zhaonan called Lu Ping and said to have dinner together. Gong Zhaonan was a heartless person, and he became more courageous when Cen Yan was not around, so he directly called people over together.

In fact, Gong Zhaonan hasn't eaten a single bite since they came, and was drinking the whole time, and the two of them couldn't stop them. Just now, Gong Zhaonan asked the waiter for a drink. After coaxing him back, he bumped into Cen Yan who just came over.

Gong Zhaonan was not honest after drinking too much, he leaned on the chair and couldn't hear what he was muttering. An Yan stretched out his hand to help Gong Zhaonan, but Cen Yan stopped him when he wanted to speak.

"Needless to say."

Gong Zhaonan was obviously uncomfortable when he was pulled up from the chair by Cen Yan, and he habitually resisted twice when he was held in his arms by Cen Yan. You're here?"

Cen Yan hugged Gong Zhaonan in his arms and turned around to leave. The latter stumbled and was dragged out and was directly pressed on the car.

"Stop pretending." Cen Yan said in a cold voice without even looking at Gong Zhaonan.

Gong Zhaonan opened his eyes, twitched his lips and got a haircut, and then said with a depressed face, "I was thinking that I could trick you into serving my uncle to wash and sleep, plus a full massage."

Cen Yan didn't bother to answer his words, so he took a step closer and reached out to grab his wrist, lifted it up and pressed it against the car, "You try it later and let me see you with that woman."

In fact, he really thought that Gong Zhaonan had drunk too much at first, but when he pulled Gong Zhaonan up from the chair, he realized that something was wrong. His confused eyes were obviously fake.

"Cen Yan, you won't be jealous, right?" Gong Zhaonan didn't have much just now, but he also drank a lot, and when the wind blew just now, the alcohol started to pick up, "Are you really jealous?"

Cen Yan looked at him coldly, and his voice was still not salty as usual, "I have to get my permission to show others my own things, let alone use them."