Crossing Night Cold Heart

Chapter 65 Drunk Crazy

There is a saying that drunkenness relieves thousands of worries. Today, she and Joan are not worried at all. They are all happy, but the consequence of this joy is that someone is really determined to realize the bold words that she is not drunk and will not return...

When Shui Qingyan held someone who was drunk and confused and came back late at night, what everyone saw was this scene--

"Xiao, Xiao Er, take the jar of wine again!"

The drunken woman has already staggered, but her momentum is still unabated. She shook her head, waved her big hand, and scolded Fang Yu!

"Wo! She still thought the relationship was in the inn, and this time she was completely stunned. Chu Yinhao looked back and forth at the drunken woman with his arms around his face. I was thinking about how to take this step of Lao Han?

Irmenting to ignore Haozi's gloating, Shui Qingyan almost helped the woman who was almost tripped by his feet. Looking at his mother who wanted to knock him down but knocked herself down, his eyebrows were staring with a trace of helplessness. Mother, you are drunk."

"I, I'm not drunk!"

Unexpectedly, someone immediately broke away from his support and staggered to support his body. Who, who said, I'm drunk!" After saying that, he must stand up and straighten his upper body. The entangled and entangled look seems to say, look, I'm still standing. Can a drunken person still stand by himself?

"You're not drunk, you're not drunk," Chu Yinhao, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, suddenly approached a little. He smelled the smell of wine on her body from afar. He grinned and said, "Hey, beauty, I know you're not drunk, so you must be able to say it after drinking a few jars of wine, right?"

"hiccup--"

A loud burp, and then the bystander sneered, and a mouse's face became darker.

However, the drunken person did not realize that the face of the opposite person was as black as the bottom of the pot. She narrowed her eyes and giggled. Her body was soft but immediately fell into a wide embrace. The free sofa was comfortable, and she was paralyzed. He looked down at his fingers, and then shook five fingers with a smile.

"Five altars?"

"Hey hey hey." Someone only giggles.

Chu Yinhao raised one eyebrow, and his eyes floated over the silver-haired man who hugged the woman who could only giggle. Seeing that he had frowned slightly. He didn't believe it, "No way. I haven't seen you like this before." Seriously, it's the first time he's seen her drunkenness. Did a time travel make her drink worse?

"Blow, blow the bottle." As if to know what he was wondering about, the woman broke the news again after a few giggles.

So, someone's face twitched.

"I shouldn't have doubted you." Chu Yinhao twitched the corners of his mouth, and he confessed to Shakespeare for his distrust of the boss just now...

Blowing the bottle, he is glad that he hasn't forgotten what it means. Also, that woman is blowing the altar! He poured five altars at once and didn't get drunk to death. He called her her ancestor!

His heart turned a lot. Chu Yinhao touched his chin and showed his admiration. He was worthy of being his boss. In this way, this woman's wine is okay.

The worship in their eyes had not faded, and they only heard a pig-like "wow" sound. Everyone was dumbfounded, staring at the woman who suddenly cried like a ghost. They were all confused.

"Aqiong, why are you crying, huh?" Looking at the woman who cried so heartbreakingly, the watery cold tone was gentle, carefully wiped away the tears on the woman's face, and her eyes were full of doting and tolerance.

"How can it be like this, how can it be like this?" Someone's tears are as uncontrollable as a dyke, and his shoulders are also ** strong.

"What's the matter?" Everyone didn't understand more and more.

The woman who cried into tears first glanced at the crowd with her tearful eyes, and then looked at the blue eyes under the mask. She completely forgot that she had avoided it like a scorpion before. Looking at the still bulging purse on her waist, she said aggrievedly:

"Such a big table, I gave the shopkeeper a hundred taels, and he, he, he actually gave me change! Wow--

So, the whole audience was quiet. Petrochemical...

Then it is--

"Ah ha ha ha ha--" Looking at Chu, who rolled on the ground with his fist, he was messy in the wind like a stroke. Everyone dared to be angry and dare not say anything. He has a good status to support him. It's a pity how hard they are!

But madam is too... They put up with it so hard... They are going to raise their blood pressure to death!

"Old, old cold," Haozi smiled and didn't forget to give him a thumbs up. "Your daughter-in-law, absolutely! Hahaha, ouch, my stomach hurts..."

On the contrary, the water is still calm, although he was indeed shocked just now. He gave a look to the man who could not afford to fall down. Obviously, there was no pressure, but it made Haozi's back cool. He quickly covered his mouth and closed his voice, only staring at a pair of big eyes. However, the shrugging shoulders, the red face, and the strange sounds that leaked from his fingers from time to time all made people feel that his warning seemed to be useless. In fact, Haozi wanted to say that he really tried his best to put up with it.

But Joan didn't know all this, and her expression was still sad. A man muttered sadly, "No such thing, no such thing, it's also a hundred, Grandpa Mao, why have you shrunk..."

"Puff--" A Haozi couldn't help it. "Lao Han, please, please, take your daughter-in-law. I, I can't stand it anymore, hahaha..."

In the unanimous expectation and plea of everyone present, the source of jokes finally flew all the way back to the bedroom, and the crowd gradually dispersed. They really hope that they haven't seen anything tonight. Tomorrow is still a good day. If Mrs. Valley Lord won't suddenly order "kill people"... They pray like this, I hope God will see you, Amen.

Finally, Haozi, who had laughed enough, brushed the dust and approached with his waist in one hand.

"Don't look at it. It's safest for your mother to give it to him." Chu Yinhao smiled deeply and withdrew his eyes and was about to put on the teenager's shoulder, but he was gently dodged sideways by Shui Qingyan.

His deep eyes looked at him and left calmly in the corruption of someone's angry feet, leaving only a handsome back to someone.

"Hey, stinky boy, the whole family is virtuous, no big or small."

As soon as Chu Yinhao finished complaining with dissatisfaction, he felt a coldness hitting his back and turned around, but saw Xi Shu, who had just said nothing, staring at him blankly. It seems that Yomo, probably, with a little dissatisfaction?

As soon as he was angry with the younger generation, there were no good words in Chu Yinhao's mouth, "What are you looking at? What are you staring at? You are also, you are not respected--" Before he finished scolding, it was another unrestrained and lazy back, and he was dropped alone again.

"My God, this is simply an inhuman and outrageous evil! Shakespeare, take me away..."

Someone's long roar, on this silent night, it seems that only the full moon in the sky is quietly bearing...

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I have no idea... or no idea... Hey, I'm entangled~~ Do I also have to borrow wine to find inspiration?