My actress wife Su Youtian

Chapter 278 Call That Girl?
Not in the mood to go into the bar, Lin Sang turned and left.

I didn't want to, turned around and bumped into a hard thing.

"You fucking don't have eyes when you walk...goddess?"

Just as Luo Yifan was about to curse, he lowered his head and found that the person who bumped into him was Lin Sang, he was overjoyed.

"you are?"

The bar is dimly lit.

Luo Yifan has yellow hair on his head, and his clothes are not mainstream, just like a second-generation ancestor.

Lin Sang didn't recognize it for a while.

"Goddess, aren't you, I don't even remember? I helped you a lot last time."

In order for Lin Sang to recognize him, Luo Yifan pushed back his bangs.

Also at this moment, Lin Sang saw his face clearly, "Luo Yifan?"

The last time Lin Sang was slandered by Huo Yuncheng's fans, it was indeed Luo Yifan who helped her.

"Tsk tsk, it's not easy, the goddess actually remembers me."

"Goddess, I remember that today is your birthday, do you want to have a drink together?" Luo Yifan asked.

Lin Sang really wanted to drink when he came out of the bar.

But Huo Yuncheng and that woman were at the bar, Lin Sang was not in the mood.

"I..." Lin Sang wanted to refuse.

"Let's go, it's rare for you to have a birthday, I'll treat you."

Luo Yifan pulled Lin Sang into the depths of the bar without any explanation.

Lin Sang was in a bad mood at the moment, and really wanted to drink too, so he was not polite and followed him away.

Luo Yifan opened a box.

When Lin Sang went in, there were all young people in their 20s.

It stands to reason that the original owner is only 21 years old, and Luo Yifan can be regarded as the same age.

Ke Linsang's real age is 27 years old, and he died once again, and his mentality is still much different from that of their young people.

So when she followed Luo Yifan in, Lin Sang felt a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, these young people are all Luo Yifan's friends. They heard that today is Lin Sang's birthday, and they were all overly enthusiastic.

As soon as Lin Sang entered, all these people surrounded Lin Sang talking and toasting.

Alcohol is bold.

After a few glasses of wine.

Lin Sang quickly integrated into these young people, and the initial discomfort completely disappeared.

"Goddess, do you have a boyfriend?"

Young and energetic, Luo Yifan asked straightforwardly.

"Boy friend?"

Lin Sang can drink, but gets drunk easily.

After a few bottles of wine, Lin Sang was a little confused.

Looking at Luo Yifan's immature and excessive face, Lin Sang tilted her head and thought about it seriously, "What is a boyfriend? Why do you want a boyfriend?"

What ex-boyfriend, what ex-husband.

What about Lu Zhenting, what about Huo Yuncheng.

All go to hell!
After finally climbing out of one pit, she was so overwhelmed with Mao, she almost fell into another pit.

"Oh, that's right, then can I chase you?"

Luo Yifan grinned at Lin Sang, revealing two iconic little canine teeth, a little cute.

"Of course... hiccup..."

Lin Sang originally wanted to say of course not, but a wine hiccup swallowed all the rest of her words.

Luo Yifan directly understood, of course, "That's great, thank you Goddess!"

"No, I..." Lin Sang wanted to explain.

Luo Yifan interrupted, "Come on, cheers."

"Okay, cheers."

The bottles collided, Lin Sang raised his head and drank another bottle.

The cold beer enters the stomach, cools the heart, is very comfortable, and all the troubles are gone in an instant.

Drinking so vigorously, Lin Sang didn't realize that the phone she left on the sofa rang again and again.

"Call the girl?"

In the VIP booth of the bar, Huo Yuncheng kept looking down at the phone on the table.

The woman was curious and asked one more question.

Huo Yuncheng glanced at the woman lightly, apparently not intending to answer her question.

"Yuncheng, is that girl the one you married?" the woman asked again.

Huo Yuncheng said coldly: "Xu Yin, if you asked me to come out just to ask these questions, you can get out."

"Xu Yin?" Hearing this unfamiliar address, the woman smiled bitterly, and instantly aged a few years.

(End of this chapter)