Youth Idol Drama: Domineering, Broad and Young Chase Love

Chapter 87 Getting drunk in a bar (5)

The boy didn't speak either, but just nodded to the two tall and mighty security guards, so the security guards quickly stretched out their hands, one lifted the boy's left arm, the other lifted the boy's right arm, and lifted the boy's hand. With his feet on the ground, the kid strode towards the gate.

Hua Xiangrong smiled foolishly.

After laughing for a long time, Hua Xiangrong said vaguely: "Thank you two handsome guys for saving me! Thank you!"

The male singer glanced at her and said coldly: "If you don't know how to drink, don't drink!"

Hua Xiangrong's head was still throbbing violently.In a trance, Hua Xiangrong saw the male singer in front of him as Song Xiaofei, why did he and Song Xiaofei look so similar?They are so similar that even their voices are the same.

Hua Xiangrong said: "What's none of your business? Don't worry about it!"

The singer stopped talking, just looked at her quietly, expressionless.

Hua Xiangrong laughed "cuckoo" again, while she was laughing, she stretched out her hand, and touched the singer's face very boldly.The singer didn't shy away either, just frowned.Hua Xiangrong said vaguely again: "Handsome guy, do you know? You are very handsome, very handsome, handsome like a person I hate. So, even though you saved me, I still hate you! Really, really, hate you!"

After Hua Xiangrong finished speaking, she smiled "cuckoo" again.

Then, Hua Xiangrong staggered away with one foot high and the other low.

She walked out the door.

In the dark place where the light is not enough, in the dim light, Hua Xiangrong's thin and tall figure looks so gloomy, decadent, lonely, deserted, and lonely.When he walked to the door, Hua Xiangrong obviously had too much to drink.She stepped on something on the sole of her foot, she slipped, her body shook violently, and she was about to fall forward one after another. Fortunately, the waiter next to her had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and supported her so that she would not make a fool of herself.

Hua Xiangrong shook her head, grinned, and smiled.

She muttered, "Thank you."

After leaving the bar, Hua Xiangrong regained consciousness a little under the cool breeze.

It was almost late at night, the night was very dark, the air was cold, the surrounding street lamps were pale and dim, and the hazy moonlight quietly sprinkled on the ground, it looked so blurry and so ambiguous.

(End of this chapter)