Three years of love

Chapter 101 Who Designs Who (1)
A glass of turbid wine, a little blurred.

Extravagant music, crazy dance, ambiguous atmosphere, noisy crowd.

Pursing his lips, squinting his eyes, and smiling alluringly, Tang Zhanyang drank one cup after another.

He wants to get drunk.He is going to be drunk.He asked to get drunk.

But why is he so drunk?
Don't they all say that everyone gets drunk if they don't get drunk?Why is he still sober after drinking one cup after another?
In my mind, a certain figure became clearer and clearer, and I poured down one cup after another with a sense of frustration.

Can you forget when you are drunk?If you don't wake up, can you forget it?
Clear eyes, playful and stubborn eyes, sharp teeth and big flexible eyes that refuse to admit defeat...

"Yang, you can't drink too much." Before he knew it, a bottle of wine had already been drunk, but Tang Zhanyang was unwilling to let go, which made Yun Muhan unable to sit still any longer, and finally stopped him loudly.

Cup after cup, does he think this is water?

Yun Muhan frowned in annoyance, tomorrow will be a great day for the marriage of the Tang and Sun families.

If Tang Zhanyang, the main character, does not arrive or there is some accident, then this should be a big news in Longhua City, right?
Seeing Tang Zhanyang's intent on getting drunk, he wished he could go up and knock someone awake with a few hammers.

Knowing this is the case, why bother?
Is it really possible to throw everything away for the sake of hatred?Now that I have given up, why bother to get drunk to relieve my worries now?
"Let's go back."

At two o'clock in the morning, when Yun Muhan was thinking whether to knock someone out and carry him back, Tang Zhanyang tossed the wine glass in his hand vigorously. After a light and crisp sound, the wine glass fell to the ground, and he also turned around coolly and dropped After a check, he wobbled and walked out the door.

"Yang, Yang, you bastard, wait for me, damn it."

While struggling to avoid the men and women coming and going around, he searched for Tang Zhanyang's unstable figure.

This kind of place is not where good men and women stay, there are all kinds of people, all kinds of people.In case of conflict, it will not benefit Tang Zhanyang.What's more, that guy is still half drunk?
"Yang, wait for me. Tell you to slow down, really, drink so much." After finally catching up with a shaky person at the bar, he quickly stepped forward to support him, and sent him a blank stare, but he was half drunk Someone in is unaware.

"Hmph, I didn't let you accompany me."

Uh... Tang Zhanyang's cold words almost didn't make Yun Muhan die of anger.

Dare to think that I am a dog biting a mouse, meddling in my own business?

The two walked along the way, and there were two handsome men with outstanding temperament and famous brands, who seemed to have attracted the attention of many people back then.

Winking eyes flew around, and from time to time one or two came forward and passed by.

Exhaling like blue, taking advantage of the trend, he blew a small mouthful towards the neck, provoking boldly and ambiguously.

"roll!"

It doesn't matter to Yun Muhan, it's like this in Fengyue occasion, just laugh it off.However, Tang Zhanyang next to him was different, his eyes flashed and turned into thousand-year-old ice arrows, and in his mouth, a cold snort, a scroll word, clean and sharp, but extremely cold, on the contrary, it made the other party startled again and again. He choked, and then, the corners of his mouth pulled up, and after the word "cut", he shook his head and walked away.

"Do you think it's an honest gentleman? An honest gentleman will come to this kind of place?"

Listening to the faint whispers behind his ears, Yun Muhan smiled wryly in his heart.

Indeed, in this kind of place, it's no wonder that the strange rays of light that people look at come over.

Charm——

Charming the world, confusing three lives.

(End of this chapter)