School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 564 Brother, Do You Like Me?

"It's useless, I'm drunk so quickly."

Qiyue picked up the wine glass unsteadily, and took another look. Gu Lanlan, who was lying on the sofa and fell asleep, muttered sullenly, raised her head, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Ha ha……."

Looking at the empty wine glass, she smirked, "My drinking capacity seems to be getting better and better, hee hee, let's have another glass."

Talking to herself, she poured out a glass of wine again, a little too much, and swayed, spilling some of the wine in the glass.

"Hic." She hiccupped heavily.

Drunkness welled up in her heart, and Nangong Han's shadow was reflected in her head. She giggled again and took out her phone.

"Hey, Nangonghan, hiccup, where are you?"

On the other end of the phone, Nangong Han frowned slightly. Hearing her drunken tone, he couldn't help feeling worried.

"... Oh no, it's brother, brother, I... There are bad people who want to bully me, come and save me, save me!"

In Qiyue's subconscious mind, Nangong Han still hated her, and in a flash of inspiration, she blurted out a lie.

"Where are you?"

"I, I am, at the door of my house, come and save me quickly."

After finishing speaking, Most July immediately hung up the phone, acting realistically.

She stumbled out of the wine cabinet, hurriedly picked up the wine glass, drank it down in a few gulps, to strengthen herself.

So, he rushed out of the yard with slow steps.

He grabbed the dirt from the ground, wiped his red face a few times, then lay down on the ground, rolled around a few times, trying to make himself look a little embarrassed.

The sound of a speeding sports car.

Nangong was so anxious that he didn't even stop the car, and walked out quickly with his slender legs.

Among the weeds beside the wall, Most Qiyue was half lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment. She made a painful expression, looked at Nan Gonghan standing in front of her with teary eyes, and pouted her round mouth.

"Brother, you are here."

Getting up with difficulty, she opened her arms, and while he was still in a daze, she threw herself into his arms.

"Hey, I thought my brother wouldn't come to save me."

"What happened?"

Nangong Han wanted to stretch out his big arms to hug her, but thinking about it, it seemed inappropriate, his big hands were in the air, unwilling to let go, but he didn't dare to hug her.

"...I, I went to the bar, met a hooligan, he, he followed me here, he molested me, woo woo..."

Zuo Qiyue fabricated a lie, and cried cooperatively.

"Are you alright?" Nangong Han's heart instantly rose to his throat, and he put his big hand on her shoulder.

Most Qiyue panicked for a few seconds, and felt a burst of joy in her heart. He still cared about her.

"Yes, yes." She was a little guilty.

"He, tear off my clothes." Cooperating with the words, Qiyue robustly tore off the collar, and muttered aggrievedly: "He kissed me here, here, and here."

Seeing her drunk, pointing at her neck, arms, and cheeks, Nangong Han felt an unknown fire in his heart, which rose slowly.

As July said, taking advantage of his confusion, he wisely took a black pistol from his waist.

Holding the pistol in both hands, the muzzle was pointed at him.

"What are you doing?" Nangong Han was puzzled, her expression was extremely serious.

"Brother, do you like me?"

Clear eyes, with a complex aura, and a stubbornness that refuses to accept fate.

"Otherwise, just one phone call, you will come running, and I said I was molested, and your expression can't fool me."

She was sure that Nangong Han was no longer as cruel to her as before. In the past, she jumped into the fountain, and he walked away cruelly; now, he can come here with just a phone call. Compared with before, it is obvious that he Have different feelings for her.

(End of this chapter)