Reborn embroidered girl

Chapter 1127
Han Xue and Chen Lele were so drunk, Zhao Yu was so drunk that his tongue grew out.

Chu Jiale and Kong Xiaowen were helpless.

The three of them are also true, they obviously can't drink, but they keep drinking endlessly.

Especially Zhao Yu, persuading people to drink is one thing.

"Come... come... we're drinking... a glass..."

Han Xue hiccupped, "Come... just come... Who is afraid of anyone... Wait for me to go to the bathroom first..."

He stammered, then stood up unsteadily.

"Xiaoxue, I'll go with you."

Kong Xiaowen stood up quickly, wanting to give Han Xue a hand.

She is so drunk now, it is not sure whether she can find the door of the toilet.

"Miss Xiaowen, it just so happens that I want to go to the bathroom too, so I'll go with Han Xue..."

Zhao Yu was a little slower than Kong Xiaowen, and also stood up, looking a little more awake than before.

"You two drunk cats, okay?"

"Yes, of course!"

Zhao Yu stood up straight and made a promise.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Kong Xiaowen to speak, he directly took Han Xue's arm and left the dining table.

Chen Lele was so drunk that he couldn't support his head on his neck, so he slumped on the table.

Chu Jiale looked helpless.

"Jia Le, you said that Xiaoxue should still be awake now?"

After Zhao Yu and Han Xue walked out of the box for a while, Kong Xiaowen opened his mouth full of worry.

Chu Jiale was quite relieved at first, but when he saw Chen Lele who was drunk like mud, he was still a bit confused about Han Xue's drinking capacity.

"probably."

Han Xue was dragged and dragged by Zhao Yulian, and finally went to the bathroom.

"I can't... I have to go to the toilet..."

Han Xue couldn't hold back, and ran directly towards the pit.

After only two steps, Zhao Yu unexpectedly pulled her back.

The drunkenness on Zhao Yu's face disappeared at some point, and her eyes were fixed on a bunch of keys hanging on her pants.

"Han Xue, take the key off when you go to the toilet, otherwise it will be troublesome if you fall into the latrine."

"Key, key?"

Han Xue squinted her eyes, unable to react at all, what was she talking about.

Zhao Yu pointed at her pants.

"Ah...this..."

Holding the bunch of keys, Han Xue suddenly realized, and tore it off her pants.

"Give...to you!"

She was really suffocated, she threw the key into Zhao Yu's hand, and staggered in.

Looking at the key in his hand, Zhao Yu was overjoyed, quickly took out a piece of clay from his pocket, and carefully pressed the key on it.

Until she finished all this, Han Xue still hadn't come out of it.

Things went well beyond her expectations.

After another 2 minutes, Han Xue came out unsteadily.

"My head is so dizzy..."

Zhao Yu hurried forward and grabbed her arm.

"You're drunk, we should go back too."

While supporting her, he stuffed the key into her pocket without a trace.

"Sister Jiale, Sister Xiaowen, I'm really sorry, it's all my fault, I made the two of them drink too much on the spur of the moment, it's getting late now, let's see how we can arrange to send the two of them home."

Zhao Yu had an apologetic expression on his face. Although he still looked drunk, his mind was clear.

"Xiaoyu, go back by yourself, Xiaowen and I will take them back to the Xiu Pavilion.

Should you be able to do it yourself? "

At the end, Chu Jiale expressed concern.

"I'm fine, I'll go outside and call a car for you first."

(End of this chapter)