Chapter 517

Dragon night sky started, gently touched the tears on his face, and laughed at himself. He thought that he could bring them a stable life now.

However

Looking at Xuanxuan injured, looking at her sad, but to smile, maybe he should have let go, should not involve their mother and son.

Think about this one today!

Huangfulie, huangfulie, do you really want to start from Xiaowu? Damn!

Clench your fist.

Dragon night sky's eyes burst out cold, he has his bottom line, however, those who step on his bottom line, even God, also need to be removed!

"Bell..."

The phone rings.

Long yetian's mobile phone vibrated, coldly picked up the phone and put it in his ear: "say."

"My Lord, what you have told me has been completed, and I, as a young master, have left in peace." On the balcony of the dragon's house, Qinglian stood in the cold night wind with her mobile phone in her hand. With cold eyes, she looked down at the twisted body downstairs. Longyifan's head hit the stone and the grass was red with blood.

Hung up the phone, dragon night sky looked up to the dark sky

The bright moon is in the sky, the night is mellow, the dark clouds are slowly drifting, and the lights in the busy street are very dark, but the light in the open pavement between the rooms is shining brightly to heat the street.

Even though it's still 11.2 p.m., the people on the street are changing and popular with colorful clothes and neons.

Su Xiaowu's shawl has long gone to where and when. Her brain has been paralyzed by alcohol for more than half of the time. The crooked high-heeled shoes have also gone to where.

The long skirt is very long, so I can't see it when I walk on the ground barefoot, but my feet feel cold. Without the shawl, the bare shoulder back is blue with the cold wind.

But she didn't know the cold. She wanted to have fun Seek pleasure... Ah...

Did you really come to the place where the neon light is flashing to have fun? Is that the only way to get angry with him?

Su Xiaowu looks at all the shops in front of her. They are all fuzzy. Ah... What a treat! She should have a drink, then find a bed and have a good fucking sleep!

"Beautiful lady, isn't it cold to wear so little? Come on, put on your clothes. " Suddenly a coat fell on Xiaowu's shoulder.

She turned to look at the past, is a man standing in front of her, blurred vision almost let her see the man's appearance: "No."

"The young lady looks very sad. Come and play in our shop. Here you can comfort her." A handsome man has a charming smile on his lips.

"Is it?" She muttered to herself, does she look sad now? Even others can see it at a glance.

"Of course Beautiful lady, please... " The handsome man gentleman made an action, complete cowherd posture.

Su Xiaowu crooked her head and said, "this is, what store?"

"Absolutely."

"Oh No color, no color. " Xiaowu nodded her head. She thought the name was familiar, but she couldn't remember what it was.

Seven to eight askew into the shop, under the guidance of the other side to sit down in the elegant seat: "Miss, what do you like?"? Game or chat or What else would you like to do? "

Su Xiaowu sits on the sofa and looks at the wine on the table. She can't hear what the cowherd is talking about. She picks up the wine and drinks it.

Niulang also knows his way: "so miss, I'm here to drink. Wait, I'll call some good drinkers to accompany you." In the peerless shop, there is nothing but chatting, playing and entertainment.

Xiaowu just lies on the table, one hand is holding the wine bottle, the other hand is holding the wine cup, pouring the wine for herself, staring at the wine, as if she saw the face of longyetian on the rippling wine surface.

Siht！

She gulped down, and the heat came from her throat. The heat of alcohol seemed to heat all the cells of her body in an instant.

Pour it on, keep drinking

Drink!

When you are full, you can go to sleep.

But why, no matter how much you drink, there is no sleepiness at all. It's annoying to be full of your mind?!

Su Xiaowu drinks his own wine. At this moment, he has come to the table of Xiaowu with several good drinkers: "how can this guest dress like this? She looks like this. She's drunk, isn't she

"It seems to be. Do you want to drink if you are drunk like this?" A few cowboys are in front of Xiaowu's table, you say me one by one.

Su Xiaowu turns a blind eye to the wine in the bottle in her hand. Without a moment's effort, she drinks it as if she were alone. She looks up and says, "is there anything else? Have something nice to drink. "

The moment of lifting eyes.

Suddenly a cowherd recognized Xiaowu: "ah Eh... Isn't this Miss Su? "

"Miss Su? Who?

"The shopkeeper's gossip girl! How could she drink like this? " Although there are many people who have seen the little dance in the shop, they have to see so many people every day. Not everyone has such a good memory. They still remember her touch, and just in time, they came to recognize her.

"The woman of the store manager? Well... Shall we still drink with her? "

"Here Why don't you ask the store manager? "

Several people look at me and I look at you. Their shop is very regular. They will try their best to meet whatever the guests want. If the guests are drunk, they will not do anything to the guests until they ask for it.

Also very thoughtful to arrange a room for guests to sleep.

But

The young lady in front of me has a special identity. It's necessary to ask for instructions.

14th floor.

As the store manager of Niulang shop, Xiao CE is definitely a night owl. He is still making tea in the middle of the night. A pot of tea is well made and skillfully poured into two cups.

On the sofa in the living room, another man sat leisurely. He glanced at the teacup he handed in front of him: "this fragrance, for so many years, is hard to remember. I like tea."

He was dressed in simple clothes, his hair was caressed to the back, his forehead was exposed, his facial features were strong, and Huang fulie took tea, took a sip, and smiled with satisfaction.

On the single sofa, Xiao CE always looks lazy. At home, he always wears a casual Nightgown, even a belt tied to his waist, which will loosen anytime and anywhere. Although he handed over the tea, he didn't drink it, but leaned on the sofa lazily: "come to me, what's the matter?"

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