Sir Ares,Goodnight!

"I don't mean anything else," he said. I just thought that I would disturb your young master. I thought that I would go to apologize to him tomorrow. Please forgive me. "

The man said flatly, "that's not necessary. It's not convenient for my Lord to see guests. "

The man said, turned and left.

Zhan hanjue gently closed the door, but he turned his head and saw Yan Zheng take off his shoes as a microphone and put them in his mouth as a microphone, crying and howling.

Zhan hanjue's lips twitched violently. He thought of the young master's warning downstairs. If it was too eye-catching, he would die.

He grabbed Yan Zheng's shoes and put them directly into his mouth. Then he tied his hands back, pulled off the sky silk gauze of Impatiens and tied Yan Zheng's hands and feet together. Yan Zheng changed from a seven foot man into a round tumbler.

Now, the noisy world is clean.

However, after dealing with Yan Zheng, Zheng Ling turned over from the bed.

She used to sleep, and the effect of alcohol, unconsciously began to undress.

Zhan hanjue also felt powerless about Zheng Ling's persistent undressing. After all, he didn't want to be as rude as he was to Yan Zheng.

Finally, he thought of a good way once and for all, that is to cover Yan Zheng's eyes.

It was two o'clock in the morning when he fell asleep with Zheng Ling in his arms.

However, just after dawn, I was awakened by a heartrending cry.

"Little master!"

This voice is familiar to Han Jue. It's clearly the strong man of last night.

Zhan hanjue sat up and listened to the cry of the man.

The more beautiful the face is, the more dignified it is. Is there something wrong with his young master?

Zhan hanjue thought that the man had said that the young master's surname was Yu, and his heart was uneasy for no reason.

Maybe there was too much noise downstairs. All the three drunken people woke up last night.

Yan Zheng opened his eyes, but there was darkness in his field of vision, so he cried drowsily: "lying trough, who is crying in the middle of the night?"

But the exit is a confused sound.

The Impatiens immediately fell asleep. He sat up in shock.

I saw Yan Zheng standing on the sofa like a tumbler. All of a sudden. It took a long time to recover and take off the shoes in his mouth.

Yan Zheng's pig like voice howled: "why can't I see it? What happened to my eyes? Oh, no, my hands and my feet? Did that God kidnap me? "

Impatiens heard the word kidnapping, and immediately looked around with vigilance. Then you can see the picture of Zhan hanjue and Zhengling's love.

"Honey. What's going on downstairs? Why is it so noisy? " Zheng Ling's drowsy eyes nestled in Zhan hanjue's arms and asked vaguely.

Zhan hanjue gently arranged her sleepy hair and said in a soft voice: "there is a young master downstairs, surnamed Yu. Something bad has happened. His male bodyguard is crying very hard."

Impatiens spent a little time digesting what she saw, and then had to face the cruel facts“ Brother, did you kidnap Zheng Zheng? "

Zhan hanjue didn't have the consciousness to do something wrong. He said shamelessly, "his wine is too bad. He sings and dances. When people downstairs complain about him, I can only tie him up."

The Impatiens unties Yan Zheng, and Yan Zheng's limbs are numb and stiff. He is so angry that he speaks rudely to Zhan hanjue

"Then why do you cover my eyes? Don't tell me what kind of hobby you have? What the hell did you do to me last night? " Yan Zheng yelled.

Zhan hanjue glanced at Yan Zheng lightly and said, "I have no taste for you. I'm just afraid my Ling sister will be gone in front of you. "