A marriage contract: a genius, a black father

"You won't get drunk until you get drunk. Do you want to drink to death?" Nolan was furious, and Lu Zhen was a little confused. "Why did I call you? I was going to call the beauty."

Nolan asked, "Am I not your beauty?"

Lu Zhen chuckled and didn't say anything. Nolan really had all kinds of feelings in his heart. All the cursing words rolled on his tongue, swallowed them again, and didn't say any more.

What can you do?

what can you do with him

However, he was also vaguely happy. When Lu Zhen drank like this, he called him out.

He is wearing casual clothes today, his clothes are ripped, and he is very sexy.

Nolan called for clear water, and Lu Zhen could only drink water, but no more alcohol. This is a troublesome thing because he can hold a lot of alcohol.

"Are you in a bad mood?" Nolan asked.

Lu Zhen has a good capacity for alcohol, and he wouldn't get drunk after drinking so much, but because he drank too fast and didn't have the usual skills, he was a little drunk. If he were to be taken down at this time, he probably wouldn't have the ability to resist.

Nolan has many opportunities to take him down.

If he wasn't Lu Zhen, he would have done it.

Otherwise, what can an anti-terrorism major and a terrorist say?

He is so abnormal today, there must be something wrong.

"Brother is in a good mood." Lu Zhen said, but rubbed her hair irritably, "Beauty, I won't see you for a while, I'm going to Israel, Tel Aviv..."

Nolan was taken aback, "What did you say?"

"Brother is going..." He hiccupped and lay down directly, his body fell limply on Nolan's lap, hugged Nolan's waist, and fell asleep. Nolan couldn't laugh or cry. Really drunk.

Not too drunk.

Fortunately, Lu Zhen tasted very good wine. When he was drunk, he just lay down and fell asleep. He didn't care about anything else. Very cute.

Nolan rubbed his soft hair and couldn't help touching his face. His skin was fine. This time, he didn't wear a mask, and his true face came out. This face, which had been wearing a mask all year round, had fair skin.

It's even a little whiter than the skin on his neck, not rough, and it feels good to the touch. His skin is very hot, the smell of alcohol is rising, his cheeks are getting hotter and hotter, and there is some sweat, and the roots of his hair are wet.

"I don't want to go, I don't want to go...Israel." Lu Zhen was still talking drunk. Nolan listened, feeling very uncomfortable, and he didn't want to go either. Seeing things and thinking about people, the biggest connection between him and Lu Zhen is that country.

He rarely goes.

Afraid of feeling uncomfortable.

"If you don't want to go, don't go, who can force you to go?" Nolan said softly.

Lu Zhen giggled and fell asleep again. Nolan thought he would not answer, and after a while, Lu Zhen said, "If you hate it, go and find..."

There was another belch, and he didn't continue.

Nolan's heart was tickled by him, and he patted his face, "Wake up, go home, you're drunk."

Lu Zhen didn't respond, and Nolan couldn't really leave him here alone, he would probably be eaten by a wolf.

"Lu Zhen..."

After shouting for a while, Lu Zhen didn't respond, Nolan simply picked him up and walked out. Lu Zhen was quite heavy, especially when he was drunk, and it was even more difficult for Nolan to drag him away.

Nolan kept on doing nothing, and hugged Lu Zhen horizontally.

Princess hug.

In the bar, there was constant screaming.

Nolan didn't bother to pay attention, and carried Lu Zhen into the car, and went home.