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Bar.

The dusky, sorrowful blues whispered under the darkness.

His normally rational thinking had now obtained the most complete liberation. Under the effects of alcohol, many of his defenses, including his shrewdness, his outer robes, and his toughness and profoundness were all torn into pieces, scattered around him in a mocking manner.

"Fair?" Fei Yapeng looked at the liquid in his goblet, "You're right, we all want fairness. Why can't we give some fairness to Ying Yue?"

"I will no longer be able to obtain Ying Yue's trust or support. I will no longer be able to do so."

"It's my fault that I broke the most beautiful and purest thing between us …"

Fei Yapeng felt as if his heart had been hollowed out. No matter what he did, he couldn't find anything to fill his heart. No matter how he tried to numb him, the matter of him hurting Ying Yue was still etched deeply in his heart.

"Ying Yue … Ying Yue … "Ying Yue …"

The dim yellow light disappeared along with the blurring of his vision, and Fei Yapeng finally passed out from drunkenness.

"Sir, sir. Shall I call your friend? "

"Hey …"

When Lin Chuchu received this call, she was lying on the sofa watching a beautiful play. The scene she had been waiting for a long time was about to happen, but just at this moment, the phone rang.

Just as he was about to curse, Lin Chuchu noticed the name on the screen and immediately stopped himself from talking.

"Fei Yapeng, what's the matter?" Lin Chuchu pretended to ask coldly.

There didn't seem to be any movement on the other end of the phone anymore.

"Hey, Fei Yapeng …" Are you still there? "

Lin Chuchu asked again in a hurry, but in the end … The sound of someone vomiting and the sound of a glass falling on the floor came over.

"Lin Chuchu... [Chuchu...] I... "I …"

"Fei Yapeng … "Hey …"

By the time Lin Chuchu drove her car to the bar, Fei Yanpeng was completely unconscious. Men who worry about them using alcohol, she was the most detestable one, for example, he couldn't possibly leave him here in the middle of the night, right?

"Young mistress..." Just as Lin Chuchu helped him up, the little bro from the bar ran over, "You still haven't paid the bill?"

"Billing?" Lin Chuchu turned her head to the side and glanced at the person on her shoulder, then exhaled helplessly. She suppressed the fire and threw the person back onto the chair.

"How much is it?"

It wasn't easy for Lin Chuchu to support her onto the car, so she fastened her seatbelt. Before she started the car, she asked the unconscious man behind him this question.

"Fei Yapeng, where do you live?"

"I'm not going home … "I don't have a home …"

"Where are you going if you don't go home?" Lin Chuchu added unhappily, "Don't tell me you want to stay at my house?"

"Right, let's go to your house …"

Lin Chuchu turned her head back to look at this perverted fellow, and at the same time was shocked by her own words.

What are you talking about, Lin Chuchu? How can you bring this man home, he really did bring him back, if something happens, it's still his.

Lin Chuchu's mind filtered through all eight hundred reasons, and in the end, somehow managed to spin the wheel in her hand, and brought the person back to her own home.

"Aiyo..." Lin Chuchu threw him onto the bed and sat on the carpet, rubbing his almost severed arm, "Oh you pig, it's so heavy, it's dead and heavy."

Speaking till here, Lin Chuchu suddenly had a bit of a lecherous ring.

"Everyone says that you're the kind of man who wears a suit and has style, while you take off your suit and have flesh. Is that true?" Lin Chuchu turned the person over, and just as he was about to go over, the person grabbed her.

"Hey …" What are you doing... "Don't be reckless …"

"Yue Yue … I'm sorry. "I'm sorry..."

Fei Yapeng fell into a deep slumber after he finished his sentence.

Lin Chuchu climbed up from his body a little angrily. She had thought that she had been forced to kiss him for no reason, but who knew that she would actually use him as a substitute for Ying Yue.

"Men, ah, men, they are really a species that deserves a beating."

Just as Lin Chuchu was about to settle down and walk out of her bedroom with her back sore, the television that was always on just happened to be replayed a second time.

Listening to the suppressed song of a man and woman, Lin Chuchu glanced at the man who was sleeping through the crack of the door, and self-deprecatingly raised his eyebrows.

The next day.

The first thing Fei Yanpeng felt when he woke up was a headache, a severe headache.

As he was reaching for the glass of water, as usual, he caught a picture of a woman.

Lin Chuchu's photo.

While still in shock, Lin Chuchu suddenly pushed open the door and walked in.

"Aiyo, I've woken up," Lin Chuchu said as he walked to the window. After he neatly pulled open the curtain, the sunlight jumped in mischievously, causing Fei Yapeng to hurriedly block it with his hands.

"I... Why am I here? " Only then did Fei Yapeng notice that he had been stripped naked.

Moreover, this person was most likely Lin Chuchu.

"What do you think?" Lin Chuchu crossed his arms, completely giving off the aura of a queen as he lifted her chin,.

"I... Last night I was drunk, "Fei Yapeng lowered his head," No... "I don't remember."

"You all forgot? Thinking about it more carefully, Lin Chuchu suddenly became interested, and wanted to tease him, "You even forgot what you've done?"

Hearing these words, Fei Yapeng immediately tensed up.

"We... I... Between us. Nothing happened, right? "

"What else do you want to happen?" Lin Chuchu's expression changed, "Call me over here in the middle of the night to pick you, a drunk person, and then drag yourself to my house to cause trouble. I say, are we very familiar, on what grounds are you …"

"Where are my clothes?" Without waiting for her to finish, Fei Yapeng asked a question that was very important to him.

"I will," Lin Chuchu replied quickly.

"You …" Fei Yanpeng turned his head to the side. At this moment, the awkwardness could not get any worse.

"Oh …" Lin Chuchu explained again, "About that … You threw up all over your body last night. I was worried that my bed sheets would stink from your stink, so I helped you wash them. "

Lin Chuchu scratched her head, she quickly ran outside, and quickly carried her clothes back to the bedroom.

The door quickly closed, and Fei Yanpeng let out a sigh of relief. He really didn't remember anything about what happened last night.

When he came out of his room, Lin Chuchu had already prepared breakfast.

Fei Yapeng did not want this awkward atmosphere to continue, so he lowered his head and said apologetically: "I'm sorry for last night, I … …" The company still has things to do, so we'll be leaving first. "

"Hold on..." Just as he turned around, Lin Chuchu called for him to stop once again.

"Fei Yanpeng, you're planning to leave just like that?"

"Chuchu... No, Dr. Lin, I was drunk last night, so … "

"You are drunk," Lin Chuchu said as he folded his arms. "You have forgotten everything, but you kept on shouting Ying Yue's name.