Number 1 Scandalous Queen

Seeing the enlarged version of the familiar face in front of him, Xu Jiayang's complexion changed and he got up flustered.

He was so eager that he tripped his left foot and fell to the ground with a plop.

He hurriedly got up, opened the refrigerator to take out all the wine, and walked to the balcony to flood it.

However, the more you fill it, the more sober you are.

And the heartbeat was out of control.

Looking in the direction of the living room, Leng Yan was already drunk, and he mumbled not knowing what he was talking about.

Xu Jiayang drew back his gaze in a panic, then raised his head and poured a bottle of beer.

It's just that I became more sober.

He twisted his eyebrows and muttered what's going on. Is this wine expired?

Otherwise, why drink more and more sober.

I dried two more bottles, rubbed it, and refreshed, it was more enjoyable than eating Xuanmai gum, I couldn't stop it at all!

Suddenly remembered that the last time he was drunk, Xia Weibao gave him the sober medicine, and he will not be drunk for a year...

Xu Jiayang, "..."

Grit your teeth, I really want to strangle that girl!

He stood up abruptly, glanced at Leng Yan who was standing on the sofa, and ran away. He felt that he was crazy and wanted to calm down.

After a while, he ran back, took a blanket to cover Leng Yan in the bedroom, and ran away.

When Leng Yan got up the next day, there was no one at home.

He frowned, "Xu Jiayang."

No one responded, and yelled twice, but there was still no response.

The big slap of the house at home, one glance through, it is indeed not there.

He snorted in his heart, maybe he didn't want to run to commit suicide, right?

Thinking of this possibility, Leng Yan's face changed, and he quickly pulled out the phone.

It works, but there is no answer.

I called it several times, and finally got connected.

Xu Jiayang's cold voice came from the phone, "What can I do."

"Where are you, Xu Jiayang, don't think about it. Are you just two scumbags? It's not worth it to be sad for them. You still have me."

Leng Yan crackled a lot, and there was a long silence in the phone.

After a long time, the man's voice came, "I'm fine."

"Is it okay? Where are you."

"I have encountered a bottleneck in writing the script. I want to find a place to be quiet and wait until I finish writing the script before going back."

"Huh?" Leng Yan obviously didn't believe his excuse. Could it be that he was overwhelmed so he found a place to hide and cry?

"Where are you, or I will accompany you."

Xu Jiayang's eyes were dark, and his voice was a little tired, "No, I want to be quiet. You can watch the company during this time, and don't always think about playing."

"Oh, I see, then, when are you coming back?"

"I don't know, I will go back when I finish writing the script. I'll do that for now, hang up...".

"what--"

Just as Xu Jiayang wanted to say to hang up, Leng Yan screamed.

He was so frightened that he knocked over the water glass beside him, "What's the matter? What happened?"

Leng Yan had already walked to the bathroom, looking at the mirror with a broken face.

The ghost cried and howled, "Ah, ah, ah, Xu Jiayang, I tell you, I may be disfigured!!!"

"What's going on." Xu Jiayang was also a little panicked.

Could something be wrong, robbed?

He obviously locked the door when he left last night!

On the phone, Leng Yan still wailed like the end of the world.

"I don't know. I don't know how the corners of my lips were bitten, but there is no reason. I have no reason to bite myself."

Say!

Could it be that he was drunk again last night and gave the **** downstairs to the sun?