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The moment the phone rings, Anlan has an impulse to hang up the phone, but it has been picked up there.

Tan yaoyang languid lazy careless voice from there spread over: "hello."

Anlan here, you can hear his side of the song and dance sound, it seems that she is more worried, he is singing and dancing, the body should not be seriously affected.

Originally want to say those words blocked in the throat, suddenly do not know how to say: "sorry, the wrong number, disturb."

An LAN hung up the phone, Tan yaoyang holding the mobile phone sitting in the position, or the original look of a casual, but people around feel, the atmosphere suddenly cold down.

Is this call very important to Mr. tan? But he didn't listen to him. How could it be? For a while, no one dared to speak.

But Tan yaoyang, the corner of his mouth suddenly rose, pulling a faint smile, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes: "what are you looking at, continue to ah."

"Yes, go on, go on." The crowd called.

The atmosphere seems to have not changed at all, but it has.

After a while, Tan yaoyang suddenly began to drink wine. People were surprised. Then they saw that he was no different. They all came to propose a toast. At the end of the meeting, he was slightly drunk and his steps were all floating.

"What can I do? Mr. Tan is drunk."

When they saw that Tan yaoyang was really drunk and couldn't get up from his chair, they all worried and discussed what to do.

Suddenly someone suggested: "don't you call Mrs. Tan, before Tan always drunk, are looking for his wife to pick up."

"Well, I think so."

"That's it, but who's calling?"

People pushed back and forth, did not dare to touch this mold, played well to say, in case of not playing well, it is not a bloody end.

After looking at each other for a while, the arduous task falls on the bartender in the night.

When Anlan received the call from the bartender, she said, "OK, I'll come right now."

Waiting for her to hang up the phone, take clothes to go out of the time, just suddenly surprised, the pace also followed to stop.

She used to be like this now What's the matter.

But they have already agreed. I can't help but feel annoyed. I speak too fast.

The people here saw the bartender end the call so quickly, but they were also surprised: "Mrs. Tan said nothing."

Facing so many people's gaze, the bartender was under great pressure. He thought it was a difficult task. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Tan over there was so good to talk: "Mrs. Tan agreed to come here now."

"Really? So nice to talk about? "

Yeah, it's just that easy to talk about.

As a result, before everyone was happy for a minute, the call was called back. After a look, did Mrs. Tan go back on her word? So what to do.

The bartender just received a big tip. If Mrs. Tan doesn't show up at this time, isn't it

Finally, someone made a decision: "don't take it!"

Anlan listened to the beep coming from the phone. No one answered the phone, so she sighed. It must have been over. Everyone thought she would go. If she didn't ask, would Tan yaoyang be left there.

It's not to worry that he has no place to sleep, but Allan's heart is always restless.

Hesitated and hesitated, she finally heart a horizontal, took the coat to go out.

At night, an LAN was invited in smoothly, and then he was taken to a box. Sure enough, all the people were scattered. Only Tan yaoyang leaned against the sofa.

The dim light hit his face, and his broken black hair hung down, leaving most of his face hidden in the dark.

Anlan looked at the past from this angle, you can see his chin with green and astringent residue, which is a new growing beard. Just looking at it like this, her fingers seem to see the tingling feeling of micro numbness. He was wearing a light blue shirt. The cuffs of the shirt were rolled up to reveal a strong arm. The buttons on the top of the shirt were unfastened. The manly throat knot rolled up and down twice. Anlan suddenly felt that his body was slow and his steps were not open.

His influence on her is still so great.

With a bitter smile and a deep breath, she hung her coat on her hand, went to him, bent down and called his name gently: "yaoyang, wake up, yaoyang."

Her voice was gentle, just like every time she came to take him home.

Tan yaoyang's eyes opened slightly. When an LAN saw that he was awake, he raised his hand and put his arm on his shoulder: "you are drunk. I'll take you home now." His face was flushed, and even his breath was full of alcohol. It seemed that he was really drunk. When Anlan helped him up, his whole body weight was on her. Anlan was so small that he could not support such a big person.

In an instant, she was pulled by him and fell back to the soft sofa under her body, and the whole person also fell on his body, sitting in the middle of his legs.An LAN was startled and wanted to stand up, but he held her tightly, which made her unable to get up at all. He could only lie down on his chest and call his name again: "yaoyang, wake up, yaoyang, get up, don't sleep here."

"Don't make any noise." Tan yaoyang hugged the woman in his arms, pressed her in front of his chest and turned over. Did he really think that this was his family's big bed.

An LAN couldn't laugh or cry, but she couldn't help Tan yaoyang who didn't cooperate with her.

And she was a little helpless to find that Tan yaoyang held her too tightly, which made it difficult for her to breathe: "yaoyang, let me go first, I can't breathe, yaoyang."

But Tan yaoyang didn't mean to let go. He just murmured in his mouth, "don't go..."

An LAN a Zheng, whole body stiff there, some at a loss.

Did he tell her not to leave?

She looked at his chin, staring at him for a while, then raised her hand, gently touched it, just like a hand in memory, stabbed her warm finger belly, but it also seemed to hurt her heart.

She gazed at his beautiful thin lips and chin. I don't know when Tan yaoyang has opened his eyes.

In the depths of those scarlet eyes, there was a dark abyss, as if stained with dense red fog, wisps and strands, full of invisible miasma.

When an LAN noticed her burning gaze, she raised her head and looked into the depth of his eyes. When he saw the deep lust rolling around his eyes, he was shocked.

She wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to go. Tan yaoyang is no exception. An LAN feels that his warm hand extends from the bottom of her clothes. She is surprised and immediately holds down the reckless hand with a slight tone of sadness

beg: "no, yaoyang, this is the night, I will take you back first."

Tan yaoyang's eyes are familiar with the surging tide, and his voice is even lower. He can drop ink: "is it OK to go back?"

This sentence, he is biting her sensitive earlobe, his hand, is still under the lower hem, his palm is close to her delicate skin, and even can feel her trembling slightly in his arms.

Anlan's eyelashes incite so much that others will not believe it. She is at this age, but in this matter, she is really like a young girl in love, even more sensitive than a little girl.

Because at the beginning, she and Tan yaoyang together time is really too little, less than two hands can count.

Even now, every time I do this kind of thing with him, I keep my lips tense and shy.

"Let's go back first."

Anlan doesn't know how to answer that question, but in any case, it can't be done here. She is still very conservative and not so open.

In Tan yaoyang's eyes, the wind is surging.

Two people get so close, Anlan felt his body changes, so his eyes can't help but open, his face also reveals a little panic: "don't, come, go."

She pulled his hand off her body and hurriedly turned over to clean her clothes. So I didn't notice that the man who seemed to be drunk and delirious was leaning on the sofa lazily, and his eyes were misty thinking of her panic. However, when his eyes touched the white part of her waist, he almost reached out his hand and pulled her back to the sofa.

It was not easy to restrain his desire. Anlan also sorted himself out and turned around. Tan yaoyang closed his eyes again, as if he were drunk.

An LAN's face was so hot that he didn't dare to delay any more. He reached out and woke him up again from the sofa. Then he helped him stand up: "yaoyang, gone."

This time, Tan yaoyang was cooperative. With one hand on her shoulder, the whole person stood up with her and was supported by her and staggered out.

Finally came to the door of the night. An LAN looked around. The doorman had already driven Tan yaoyang's car.

Seeing the car, Anlan finally breathed a sigh of relief, let people take the handle, put Tan yaoyang in the back seat, and planned to find someone to send him back.

However, after asking, I found out that he drove here by himself and didn't take the driver with him. At this point, it's hard to call for a substitute driver.

Anlan can only drive his own car and drive him back.

Tan yaoyang leaned against the window of the back seat and seemed to be asleep. An LAN looked at him from the rearview mirror, sighed, and muttered to himself: "Anlan, how can you not control yourself so much?"

Although her voice was light, it was so quiet in the car. Naturally, Tan yaoyang in the back seat heard her. The corners of her mouth, which had been drooping, suddenly went up. It seemed that her depressed mood was relieved.

Anlan took advantage of the red light, looked back at his appearance, and whispered: "it will be OK later. Don't move and drink so much wine. I don't have a chance to pick you up again." At the end of the day, the voice dropped completely, as if it had disappeared into the darkness.