Senior, cut off your sleeve?

Drinking in the evening, it was not Manager Li who competed most fiercely at the wine table, but He Xiao, and everyone's eyes were staring straight at the table.

"Xiao Zi, the ancients said drinking to relieve sorrow, are you...broken in love?"

Dong Xi'an asked dumbfounded, He Xiao was drinking the wine as if it were water.

Manager Li likes people who can drink. Seeing this little brother can drink so much, his heart blossoms, and he hastened to drink with him.

Dong Xi'an wanted to dissuade him, but Liu Juyu stretched out his hand to hold him, and said with his eyes: "Speak the truth after drinking."

"Senior, what expression do you have? Xiao Zi drinks better than me, so how could he be drunk?" Dong Xi'an whispered in Liu Yaoyu's ear, and glanced at He Xiao from time to time.

"Let him drink first. It's often not the wine that makes people drunk, but their thoughts." Liu Zhiyu brought Dong Xi'an a small plate of food, and Dong Xi'an immediately began to eat seriously.

"I didn't expect you, senior, to grow up secretly in a place where I couldn't see it. Your words are so philosophical, I feel so inferior, blah blah..."

Liu Zhiyu ate his own food, and didn't want to answer this question. After Dong Xi'an finished eating, he also started to drink with Manager Li. The three of them drank so much that they didn't know what year it was.

He Xiao drank, and suddenly murmured while hugging the bottle, "I've been kind to you, how could you treat me like this, you hateful prince, congratulations, bad guy."

Dong Xi'an was already drunk and dizzy, he said whatever he heard, followed He Xiao repeatedly and said: "Yes, bad guy, this Wang Zihe is a bad guy. Ah, senior, who is Wang Zihe?"

Manager Li snatched the wine bottle from He Xiao's hand, filled the glasses for the two of them again, and said persistently, "Drink it, drink it!"

Liu Zhiyu's head was aggravated by the quarrel of these three alcoholics, and the three of them were less noisy than He Xiao, but at the same time, the words they said were the most informative.

He began to search for Wang Zihe in his mind, he seemed to have a little impression, but finally gave up the search, Dong Xi'an was about to climb up on the dining table to dance, Liu Juyu quickly pulled him back and hugged him in his arms.

As soon as Dong Xi'an saw his senior in front of him, he smirked and wanted to ask for a kiss. Liu Juyu dodged repeatedly, which made Dong Xi'an extremely dissatisfied, and shouted: "Senior, kiss me, kiss me, An An wants a senior."

This is the first time Liu Zhiyu heard Dong Xi'an call himself An An, he shook his head and laughed, "You are very drunk."

When He Xiao heard Dong Xi'an's words, he quickly picked up his wine glass and drank wildly, muttering: "Don't kiss me, don't, woo woo woo."

Manager Li was laughing beside him holding the wine bottle, Liu Zhiyu had no choice but to call Uncle Jing to come and take Manager Li away.If this goes on like this, the three of them will be able to hug each other and cry together in a while.

Uncle Jing asked for help to bring He Xiao to the room, and Liu Zhiyu followed Dong Xi'an with his arms around him. Seeing He Xiao'an sleeping peacefully on the bed, he took Dong Xi'an back to their room.

Uncle Jing asked from the side: "Lawyer Liu, I will arrange two people to watch over here. If you need anything, just tell them."

"Thank you Uncle Jing, sorry for your trouble."

Uncle Jing smiled and said, "Lawyer Liu, you are being polite. It's rare for you to come here. Qinghe always talks about it, and hopes that you and your lover can move here and settle here."

Hearing the word lover, Liu Juyu's ears turned red secretly, he was a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, and said unnaturally: "Let's talk about it later, it's fine now."

Uncle Jing stopped persuading them, and left after bidding farewell to the two.Liu Zhiyu hugged Dong Xi'an and sat on the sofa to rest. Dong Xi'an suddenly pressed up and kept licking Liu Zhiyu's neck, "This is my lover, hum, don't show it."

Liu Zhiyu laughed, pulled the person off his body, and took him in to wash. Although Dong Xi'an was drunk, but because he was too familiar with the smell of Liu Zhiyu's body, he didn't make any noise this time, and obediently let him wipe his back, only making noise occasionally Wanting to kiss, Liu Zhiyu satisfied him one by one.

The two quarreled from the bathroom to the bed, Liu Juyu really loved Dong Xi'an's cute and naive appearance when he was drunk and let him do whatever he wanted, and hugged him tightly and never let go.

"The senior belongs to me, I belong to the senior, we two will love each other for the rest of our lives, hey." Dong Xi'an even hummed an out-of-key lyrics when he was drunk, and Liu Zhiyu almost wanted to record it when he heard it. , still left Dong Xi'an a little musical self-esteem.

On the second day, Dong Xi'an had a severe headache, and lay on Liu Zhiyu's body and wailed, "Senior, my head is about to explode, who will save me, woo woo woo..."

If it wasn't for the venue restricting Dong Xi'an from rolling, Liu Zhiyu believed that this person could roll from this side of the ocean to the edge.He rubbed Dong Xi'an's temples, and Uncle Jing had already arranged for someone to bring hangover soup.

Dong Xi'an asked while drinking: "Did Xiao Zi wake up? Did you drink the soup?"

"Mr. Dong, Mr. He hasn't woken up yet, do you want to go over here and take a look?"

As soon as Dong Xi'an heard that He Xiao hadn't woken up, he came to He Xiao's bedroom wearing slippers. The curtains inside hadn't been drawn yet, so it seemed that he was still sleeping. Dong Xi'an took a look and found that He Xiao's pillow was A big piece was wet, and I was a little shocked inside.

From Dong Xi'an's point of view, after so many years of getting along, He Xiao looks weak and delicate on the outside, but is very tough on the inside. When encountering things, he will never just talk and do nothing. He has a hard work and wants to overcome any difficulties.

This was Dong Xi'an's first time seeing such a fragile He Xiao, he frowned and sat beside him, thinking to himself, he must have encountered something that he couldn't solve.

Dong Xi'an put the hangover soup on the table and went back to his room. Liu Zhiyu had to go out to see Mr. House today. He told Dong Xi'an to remember to eat breakfast and leave the hotel first.

Holding the mobile phone, Dong Xi'an thought it would be better to ask He Xiao directly. After changing his clothes, he came to He Xiao's room again.

As soon as he sat next to He Xiao, Dong Xi'an's phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. Dong Xi'an hesitated for a while, but still refused.

The phone rang two or three times without giving up. Just as Dong Xi'an was about to turn it off, the other party sent a text message: "He Xiao is by your side, ask him to answer the phone!"

Dong Xi'an murmured, "Who is he? I don't know him. He still speaks like an old man. Could it be that he deliberately attracted my attention? Hmph, I definitely won't sign him."

In the past, there were many fans with extremely powerful methods. They could get the phone numbers of him and the people around them, and they often harassed Dong Xi'an for his signature. Therefore, the people around Dong Xi'an didn't have many things, and they had the most phone cards. This was also to avoid fans. harassment.

Dong Xi'an thought that this person was also one of his fanatics, so he didn't care, turned off the phone, and quietly watched He Xiao wake up.

As soon as He Xiao opened his eyes, he saw Dong Xi'an looking at him with his chest folded. He was almost frightened. He rubbed his temples and asked, "Brother An, what time is it now? Why are you in my room?"