Chapter 1349

"Han Zhihan, can you hold me?"

For a long time, there was no response, and Jin Guo'er was not disappointed. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but she was pulled up by Han Zhihan. Before she could react, she rushed into his arms and lay on his warm chest. Her heart shrank slightly, and she couldn't help reddening her eyes again.

He put his hands around his hardcover waist, sucked his nose, and rubbed his chest with his small face. A man who has only known her for a month is willing to give her a hug. Why is it that the closest and favorite family members refuse to tolerate and understand her? "Han Zhihan, thank you."

"What happened?"

Golden fruit son raises a head, "do you want to drink?"

"Don't you think you drink enough?"

"If you're drunk, you won't feel so bad." She held her chest and cried out of breath. Maybe she had never seen the optimistic Jin Guo'er cry like a child.

"Go

"Where are you going?"

"Don't you want to drink?" His cold big hand held Jinguo er's small hand, but somehow made her feel at ease.

they did not go to the bar, they came to Han's cold apartment outside, with only a bedroom, and outside a wine rack, filled with various kinds of foreign wine, red wine, and even high concentration of Baijiu.

Jin Guo'er had been a salesman before, and he was also a successful general at mixed tables. He could mix and match red, white and beer at will. He was a little drunk before, but after a gust of wind, he sobered up a lot.

Now my heart is uncomfortable, and I'm even more desperate to drink.

If Han Zhihan and Jin Guoer share wine, they may not be able to win.

But Han Zhihan is used to deep clothes. Even if he is really drunk, he still has a calm and indifferent face. He leans on the sofa and sits on the ground. His posture is extremely relaxed. He stretches one leg, and the other leg arches slightly. His eyelids droop and his eyes are confused.

The more jinguoer drinks, the more tears she will shed.

"Don't cry!" He frowned, his temples hurt, and her crying made him a little more upset.

"Han Zhihan, I feel sick."

"Say it when you feel bad."

Xu Shi is really drunk, some words are easier to say, "I and rou'er are obviously the children of my parents, why do I have to give in when I'm wronged, or even can't get angry, so I have to coax her?" It's too hard to be in my heart, but there is no one around to understand that she is the most oppressive.

Her tears are like broken pearls, moonlight through the window, refraction down, even a little bit of water.

He stretched out his big hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "promising."

The first time, so gentle, not a look of disgust plus indifference, Jinguo son completely silly, even forget to cry.

Clearly a little sober head, now become more dizzy.

"Tell me about it."

"What?" In the dim moonlight, his lazy appearance makes jinguo'er a little thirsty.

"Your family's mess."

Jin Guo'er opened her mouth and said, "my parents gave birth to me, and my grandmother always asked them to have another boy. Later, Jin rouer was born, frail and sick. She put it beside my grandmother. Even if she didn't like it any more, she would have feelings if she put it beside her. Rouer's mouth is also sweet, often coax grandma to laugh, like me where can live very good children become insignificant. Even if my fiance was robbed by my sister, my grandmother would blame me. I didn't see a good man and let such scum cheat my sister. How funny. In my grandmother's heart, Yang Shuo is scum, so I can marry, but my sister can't be cheated? "

As soon as she opened her voice, jinguo'er would have endless words to say, "anyway, I've been used to it since I grew up. Jinrou'er will act like a coqueter. I won't. jinrou'er will shed tears. I won't. I'm careless, so I won't get hurt. Just a few days ago, my father and mother came to see me... " Her mood was a little low, and she bowed her head and wept silently.

"Well?" He raised his narrow eyes slightly.

The gold fruit son sucked to suck to pass red nose, "the gold soft son wants to marry with Yang Shuo."

"Sad?" His voice was a bit dangerous, but he could not extricate himself from his grief.

"Shit, at the moment when he betrayed me, we had nothing to do with each other, but it's not my business to get married. Why should I go back to be a witness and wish them happiness with a smile?" This is the most irritating thing.

If she didn't agree, her mother would cry and her father would sigh and let her pity her sister.

Jin Guo'er patted her chest, "well, who can pity me, who can love me?"

I thought that she could live a little free from the sick family, but I didn't think that they still didn't intend to let go of themselves.

He put his hands on the ground and drew the distance between them closer. Her reflection appeared in his cold eyes. Jinguo'er breathed and even forgot to cry.

"You..."

"I love you."

"What?""Go to the wedding."

"Don't..."

"Whatever you like, I'll back you up."

His warm breath beat on her face, and she felt that her face was about to catch fire, "you Well... "

Jin Guo'er wakes up half of the time when he is drunk. He is totally scared. Is there anything more terrible than Han Zhihan's kiss?

Her body was stiff, her mouth was full of strong wine, and she was slightly drunk.

His words still lingered in her ears, a touch that even she could not say clearly.

I have to admit that even if it is wine, she is willing to sink.

Slowly closed his eyes, she trembled body motionless, let him do whatever he wants.

Who knows, he seems to have exhausted all the strength, the body a soft on her body.

……

Jinguo'er opens her eyes and looks at the sleeping dog man in disbelief.

What a damn dog!

Han Zhihan, you go to die.

He got up from the ground and kicked him in both feet. "You dare to share wine with me even with this amount of wine!"

Han Zhihan snorted and frowned, but there was no sign of waking up.

This night, the noisy people are not only Jin Guo'er, but also Feng Zhongyuan. When Ling Yan'er sends them back to their room, they lie on the bed all the time.

Not only dizzy, but also hot.

Forced to pull the clothes, Feng satisfactorily turned to find out the mobile phone, video call connected to Song Yang.

After ringing for about ten seconds, Song Yang just finished taking a bath, holding his cell phone in one hand and wiping his wet hair in the other, "I was just about to call you, but I didn't expect you to call me first."

Feng Yuanman is lying on the bed, holding the phone in both hands, and her head is buried on the bed, so Song Yang can only see her head.

"Why don't you look up?"

Feng Yuanman raised his head. His white face was flushed. His eyes were a little confused. He didn't know where he was?

Song Yang wrung his brows, "man, are you drinking?"

"Well."

The answer is so frank, Song Yang can't help itching, want to beat her little ass, "you admit it is very fast."

"Little Yoko, I miss you." Her voice is soft and cute. If she is coquettish again, men's bones will be crisp.

At this time, she pouted her little pink mouth and kisses directly on the mobile phone screen,

"..."

Well, the beauty is a little fat, but the trick is right.

For Song Yang, it is especially useful.

"Why drink?"

"I'm in a good mood. I drank with my sister-in-law today. Xiao Yangzi, I bought you a present." After that, I found out the mobile phone bracket from the drawer, fixed the mobile phone, and then got up to look for a gift. I was so wobbly that I almost tripped over in a few steps.

Song Yang shouts, "you come back and lie down, don't..." On the other end of the video, Feng Zhongyuan tripped over the carpet under his feet and fell into shit.

She covers knee, good ache, a face tangled together, look very pitiful.

"Where did you fall? Ah man

Song Yang on the other end of the phone is dying of anxiety. If she wasn't at Feng's house now, Song Yang might really want to rush through.

Feng Zhongyuan got up from the ground and looked around him blankly. Seems to forget the video song yang, muttering, "what do I want to do, oh, by the way, take a bath, I haven't taken a bath yet?"

Song Yang was stunned. Didn't he say he wanted to get him a gift?

In a few seconds, Feng Zhongyuan stripped himself completely, and even went naked to look for his pajamas in the room.

He opened his mouth to stop her, only to find that he was like a voyeur. Staring at her snow-white skin, even the small belly of meat is particularly lovely.

His eyes were shining and swimming in her white chest. For the first time, he understood something.

Men.

Oh

As long as it is the woman you like, even if you are fat, you can't control your desire.

Listening to the sound of water coming from the other end of the video, Song Yang imagined many colorful pictures in his mind. Finally, he gnawed his teeth in anger, "Feng Guanyuan, you damned little fat man."