Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 131 How can I make you unhappy?

Chapter 131 How can I make you unhappy?
Sang Yu's drunken eyes were blurred and he replied in a low voice: "Not much, just one bottle."

Mu Jingchuan stared at the four or five empty wine bottles on the table and asked in surprise: "So Tong Tong drank these?"

Meng Qing nodded, "Well, I can't stop it."

Hearing the familiar voice, Tong Tong opened her eyelids in a daze, and a double image appeared in front of her eyes. She saw two or three Mu Jingchuan moving around. One person was enough to annoy her, and three suddenly became three, and she suddenly became even more angry, "What are you doing?" Here? Aren’t you in Sioux City?”

"I'm coming to find you..."

Before he finished speaking, Tong Tong started scolding, "You idiot, stay away from me! Go have a sweet time with your blind date!"

Mu Jingchuan expressed his injustice, "It's all a misunderstanding. Please listen to my explanation..."

Tong Tong immediately covered her ears, "If you don't listen, don't listen, you bastard is chanting sutras!"

"..."

Sang Yu looked up and asked confusedly: "Who is the bastard?"

Tong Tong vented in one breath: "Mu Jingchuan is a bastard! Barbecued pork! Fenchang! Luge!"

"???"

Even if Mu Jingchuan didn't know what the last two words meant, he could guess that they were not good words.

Sang Yu didn't know what he was thinking of and started to complain: "Xi Jinbai is also Lu Ge."

Xi Jinbai didn't understand why he still had something to do with him, and pinched Sang Yu's face, "What do you mean? How did I offend you?"

Sang Yu pushed his hand away and ignored it.

Tong Tong wasn't done yet, so she took Sang Yu's hand and continued: "Yu Yu, it's right to stay away from men! Being close to men will make you unlucky..."

Sang Yu nodded in agreement, and suddenly his body was hanging in the air and he was picked up.

"Let's go first." Xi Jinbai carried her out and strode away.

Tong Tong shouted unhappily: "Hey, Yu Yu! Don't leave!"

Mu Jingchuan stopped her, "You are drunk, I will take you back."

"I'm not drunk..."
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After coming out of the store, Sang Yu was awakened by the cold wind.

The Bentley stopped on the side of the road, and the driver got out and opened the rear seat door.

Xi Jinbai carried the man into the car.

It was warm in the car, and Sang Yu felt sleepy sitting on his lap, resting her head on his shoulder. Xi Jinbai didn't want her to sleep, so he gently pinched her chin and asked, "What do you mean by calling me Lu Ge?"

Although he has lived in Hong Kong Island for several years and understands some Cantonese, he has never heard such complaints.

"It's not interesting." Sang Yu didn't want to say.

Xi Jinbai turned to the driver in front and asked, "Uncle Wang, what does Luge mean?"

Uncle Wang coughed twice and said hesitantly: "That's what I mean, idiot." After saying that, he quickly found a step for the boss, "Miss Sang, you must be flirting when you say that."

Xi Jinbai understood that it was impossible to flirt with someone, and it was not in line with Sang Yu's character.

"Tell me, what made you unhappy?"

Sang Yu closed his eyes and murmured: "Don't tell me, I want to sleep."

Xi Jinbai touched her earlobe and rubbed it slowly with his fingertips, "You are not allowed to sleep until you explain clearly."

Sang Yu's earlobes were a sensitive part. She couldn't stand the itch and wanted to get away, but he held her tightly, so she had to say: "Because you have a poor memory."

Xi Jinbai was even more confused, "Why do I have such a bad memory?"

He has basically had a photographic memory of reading and studying since he was a child. This is the first time someone has said that he has a poor memory.

Sang Yu's brain, disturbed by alcohol, was a little tired, and he couldn't help complaining: "You are so noisy, Xi Jinbai..."

In fact, she knew that Xi Jinbai didn't have a bad memory, he just didn't care about people who didn't matter. He just helped her once and there was no reason to remember it.

Uncle Wang was still hesitating whether to lower the baffle to avoid hearing something he shouldn't hear and embarrass Mr. Xi. He glanced in the rearview mirror from the corner of his eye and happened to catch a glimpse of them kissing. There was no need to think about it now. Immediately press down the baffle to isolate it tightly.

The beer has the aroma of malt, which lingers and spreads in the mouth.

His kiss was strong yet gentle, gentle and gentle.

I don't know if it was alcohol, but Sang Yu's whole body felt warm.

She was almost out of breath. Xi Jinbai stepped back slightly and reminded in a hoarse voice: "Open your mouth and breathe."

Sang Yu was able to breathe.

My mind was still confused, and I heard him ask in my ear: "Do you want it?"

Sang Yu reacted blankly for a moment, and finally followed his body's reaction, "...Yeah."

Just let her indulge once more, maybe she won't have the chance again.


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