Chapter 42 [Returning to China at the beginning] They are drunk
After Yu Lingqian and the others left the classroom, they went straight to Charming. Because it was not the end of school yet, they couldn't drive out, so the three of them walked.
"Lin," Yuwen Shengye called softly. Ever since they left the classroom, they hadn't said a word and kept their heads down.
"Can we trust you?" Yu Lingqian walked in front and softly uttered a sentence
"Huh? What do you believe?" Beichen Yiming frowned slightly.
"Huh~ forget it"
"Let's compete to see who reaches 'Charming' first!" Zi Moyi forced a smile.
"good"
"3, 2, 1, start!" As soon as they finished speaking, the three girls had already disappeared in front of them.
The three cool and handsome boys looked at each other and chased after each other.
——‘Charm’——
"Yi, don't drink anymore!" Nangong Xuan took the wine glass from Zi Mo Yi's hand. The table in front of him was filled with wine glasses, all of them strong wine!
"Qian, what happened to them?!" Yuwen Shengye had no choice but to come over and ask Yu Lingqian because he had nothing to do with Lan Ruolin.
"Ha" Yu Lingqian took a sip of the red wine in the goblet, "Can I trust you?"
"Huh?" Although I was still confused, "Of course!"
"Then let her drink" a bitter smile, "water, three cups of 'Blood Mango'!"
"But she's already drunk."
Yu Lingqian glanced at Zi Moyi and Lan Ruolin not far away: "No, they can't get drunk so easily. Let them vent."
After saying that, he took a sip of the cocktail just brought by the waiter and rested his head on Bei Chen Yiming's shoulder. This move made him shocked.
"Ming," accompanied by the faint fragrance of lavender, a female voice as soft as water
"Huh?" Beichen Yiming frowned. Could they be spies from other gangs?! If that's the case, they must not stay.
"Can I trust you?" Again
"Can"
A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he slowly sat up straight: "Water, give me your strongest wine."
Not far away, Nangong Xuan, Yu Wen Shengye and Bei Chen Yiming were all stunned: What kind of blow did the three of them suffer today?
It's really unimaginable to drink one glass after another of strong drinks. They drink really well, but they are obviously half drunk.
"Stop drinking." Yuwen Shengye grabbed Lan Ruolin's wrist and took the wine from her hand.
"Oh~ don't~ pull it for me~~" Perhaps because of the alcohol, Lan Ruolin's voice was soft and her face was red, making her look particularly attractive!~
"Lin, you..." Yu Wen Shengye was really curious. He was fine this afternoon, why did he suddenly become like this?!
"Xuan~" Zi Moyi turned over and pressed Nangong Xuan under her, her pink lips gently attached to Nangong Xuan's lips
This move undoubtedly stunned him. Although Yuwen Shengye saw it, he was 'fighting' with Lan Ruolin. If she accidentally drank, how could she bother to watch Nangong Xuan and Zi Moyi kiss?! Bei Chenyi
Ming's side is even more chaotic!
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