Chapter 1185

Youyou is only wearing a thin white T-shirt, and her seat belt is tied in front of her.

Her already plump chest is fuller when she is strangled.

The light on the side of the road was fainter, and there was no temptation to drive.

After Yaquan's dark eyes flickered for a while, he took back his sight in a little panic.

He just opened his mouth and closed it silently.

Damn it, he didn't mean to glance at you's chest.

"Huh?"

Unable to wait for Yaquan's reply, youyou lowered his head sadly and looked up at him puzzled.

She said she wanted to drink, but Yaquan didn't hear it.

"What?"

As soon as youyou's monosyllabic question came out, Yaquan, who was not on the line, looked at it with the same confusion.

"I said I wanted to drink."

You you's round red eyes don't look at ya Quan in an instant.

"Isn't it good to drink?"

Yaquan didn't even dare to see you now. He stared at the road ahead with two eyes.

"Then you can't let me drink coke?"

Youyou's mouth was slightly deflated, and his small round face was wrinkled into a ball.

A good home suddenly became like this. She was flustered and uncomfortable.

"Drink, drink! Don't cry."

As soon as Yaquan heard that youyou's voice was wrong, he turned his eyes and saw that she wanted to cry again. He immediately changed his mouth.

What kind of red eyes are crying? It's OK to cry again.

Finally, youyou was taken by Yaquan to the Crown Club, the largest entertainment place in the imperial capital.

In a luxurious club.

There are many handsome men and beautiful women dancing on the dance floor not far away.

The corner of the bar counter with dim light appears quite clean.

"And another drink!"

The cup was heavily placed on the table and you said to the handsome bartender.

"More?"

The bartender looked at Youyou, who was drinking more and more fiercely. He didn't pour her wine immediately. His questioning eyes looked at Yaquan.

Yaquan doesn't often come to the club. The little girl she brought tonight is very strange.

He poured out five drinks in a row.

Even if the degree is not high, at least it is wine. Don't take it as water to drink.

"Yuyou, stop drinking?"

Receiving the bartender's hesitant eyes, Yaquan looked at youyou who drank one cup after another and was very worried.

The degree of this wine blending, although it can be ignored.

But he doesn't know how much you can drink. If you drink, it's not very good.

"I still want to drink." You you shook his head with a clear head, looked at the bartender and continued, "have a few more cups, hurry up."

At the thought of her parents, who were so noisy that she wanted to get drunk. When she woke up, she found that it was a dream and nothing happened.

Yaquan didn't look at him when he saw you. He asked for wine. He was full of helplessness.

"Brother Quan, will you return this wine?"

The bartender didn't want to drink so much wine.

"I want to drink, but he doesn't want to drink. You should ask me! I want wine!"

Youyou sees the bartender looking at Yaquan. She also looks at Yaquan and urges the bartender.

"Here you are."

Although a hundred people in Yaquan's heart didn't want you to drink, he compromised again when he saw her shouting for a drink.

The bartender looked around Yaquan and youyou.

Who is this little girl, brother Quan?

Brother Quan finally showed up with a girl. He thought it was his girlfriend.

But the little girl is not old enough to look like a girlfriend. Is she the sister of some distant relative?

As soon as youyou finished a glass of wine handed over by the line, a strange man approached her, put his arm around her shoulder and flirted:

"Little sister, how about drinking alone? How about having a few drinks with you?"