Chapter 1214

Theo almost nodded and said yes.

Fortunately, she held back and waved blandly, "go down."

Three bartenders left unhappily.

Bai Yan and Su Mo's eyes met, and their faces were full of playfulness.

Shiloh poured out a glass of whisky and drank it with her head up.

She didn't come for fun, but for more than a year, her life was full of Zong Zhan's shadow.

A long time together will inevitably form a habit in her subconscious mind.

So, Xi Luo wanted to take the opportunity tonight to test her true feelings about seeing other men.

As for the result, it's fucking.

Zong Zhan really means different to her.

Because Shiloh knew that her eyes would only magnify the shortcomings of others.

Only Zong Zhan, in her eyes, became better and better, more and more handsome and more manly.

Shiloh is cunning and natural, so she lives more clearly than many people.

OK, there's nothing to say. She likes zongzhan.

……

On the other side, Zong Zhan sat in the living room of a foreign-style house smoking stuffy cigarettes. The mobile phone in his palm was on hands-free, and he could hear the noisy music inside.

Caller: Bai Yan.

Xi Luo probably didn't expect that her words and deeds in the nightclub were "bugged" by Zong Zhan.

White Bruce Lee pestles behind him and silently lights a candle for sister M.

At this time, Zong Zhan heard Xi Luo's happy laughter, grinded his teeth, returned to the wechat page and sent Bai Yan four words: get her drunk.

Bai Yan's message seconds back: don't you know she won't get drunk?

Zong Zhan: can't three masters drink a woman?

Bai Yan replied with a sneer: you're a fucking dog. What's the advantage of intoxicating her?

Zong Zhan: ten field combat SUVs.

Bai Yan: waiting to receive the goods.

Chairman Zheng Luo knows nothing about it.

She boasts of being crafty. How can she be calculated.

But unexpectedly, my people turned against the water.

So, for the next two hours, three men kept toasting Xiluo.

She drank half a bottle of whisky, two bottles of beer, four cocktails and a bundle of watermelon juice.

But Shiloh is still the most sober woman in the nightclub.

On the contrary, Bai Yan vomited twice. Su Mo kept hiccupping with his eyebrows. As for Bai Xiaohu... He had already drunk.

When the time came to 9:30, Xi Luo shook the wine cup in her hand and kicked Bai Yan, "come on, don't raise fish and continue to drink."

Bai Yan looked up with his wine glass.

Later, he called the waiter and asked for a row of deep-water bombs and flamethrowers.

Finally, half an hour later, Xi Luo got drunk.

……

At ten o'clock in the night, Bai Yan, Xi Luo and others staggered out of the nightclub.

Near the parking lot, a white shirt looks particularly dazzling in the night.

Bai Yan stretched out his hand and pushed the Xi Luo on his side to the man's face. Full of wine, he said, "twenty."

Zong Zhan encircles Xi Luo with one hand and happily agrees, "waiting for the goods."

They are all people of temperament, and they are quick to do things.

Zong Zhan personally drove away Xi Luo. Accompanied by Bai Xiaolong, he could only act as a temporary driver and drove back to the foreign building with three other drunks.

On the way back, Zong Zhan observed the co pilot's Xi Luo from time to time. Maybe the woman is so perverse that she becomes clever after she gets drunk.

He sat quietly in the leather chair without making any noise, and even folded his hands on his knees.

This is called... Contrast Meng?

Intersection, red light.

Zong Zhan stopped the car, broke off Xi Luo's cheek and looked carefully, "really drink too much?"

"I don't drink." Xi Luo smiled, brushed away his hand and sat upright again, like a famous lady, "you look good. Have you ever met a rich woman driving a taxi?"

Zong Zhan: "

A shitty lady.

The man turned sideways and thought, "I think you look like a rich woman."

Xi Luo tilted her orchid fingers, covered her lips and smiled with great affectation. "Your eyes are good, so you think about it?"

Zong Zhan's handsome face is black.

Is she really drunk or pretending to be drunk?

Xi Luo didn't hear his response. She turned her head vaguely. "Have you considered it?"

"Consider, worry, what, what?"

Xi Luo's fingers climbed up the man's outline, "driving a taxi has no future. Come with me. My sister will raise you in the future."

Zong Zhan's chest lit a fire steeply, which could be described as burning with anger.

He clamped Xi Luo's chin and his voice sank several times. "Are you so fond of mercy everywhere?"

"How could it." Xi Luo rubbed his inch hair, "you are the first. Is it an honor?"

Zong Zhan stopped talking. To be exact, he didn't know what to say.

He didn't believe that Shiloh had done such a thing for the first time, but he couldn't ask more.

This woman is so cunning that she can't pretend to be drunk.

On the next journey, Zong Zhan said nothing, while Xi Luo leaned against the back of the chair and kept outputting praise to him.

For example, "you look good. It's a pity to be a driver."

For example, "it's a pity to be a driver."

For another example, "I have really developed muscles and long legs. I can be a driver..."

"Shut up!"

Zong Zhan's temples jumped and he couldn't concentrate when driving.

If the sober Xiluo is a fox under her feet, the drunken woman is like a grinding goblin.

After about twenty minutes, the car finally returned to the foreign building.

Zong Zhan threw the door and went around to the co pilot. When he opened the door, the woman fell into his arms.

Xi Luo's cheeks were slightly drunk, and the whole person became in a trance.

After she stood still, she patted her chest and took a deep breath. Her little mouth was still chattering, "it's a pity that you should drive a rocket."

Sylo is carsick. It's disgusting.

Even if she loses her mind, it doesn't prevent her from hating others.

Zong Zhan looked at Xi Luo with low eyes. The woman's hair in the night wind was messy and full of wine. She couldn't find the dignity and elegance in ordinary days.

But unexpectedly true.

There was no artificial smile on her face, and there was no cunning shrewdness. She muttered like a little girl who had not been deeply involved in the world.

Zong Zhan unconsciously raised his lips, and his eyes became softer. He asked her, "Xi Luo, who am I?"

The woman looked up and looked at him dimly. After a while, she replied, "taxi driver."

Zong Zhan bullied forward and virtually narrowed the distance between each other, "are you sure?"

Xi Luo blinked, described his outline with her eyes, and added two adjectives, "a good-looking driver with a good figure."

Sometimes, alcohol can confuse people's minds and reveal hidden worries in the bottom of their hearts.

Xi Luo thinks zongzhan is good everywhere. Even if he is drunk, he will consciously look for his advantages.

Zong Zhan rolled his Adam's apple and lifted the broken hair in front of her with his index finger, "do you like it?"

Xiluo grabbed his fingers, smiled and nodded, "yes, if you're single, I'll cover you."

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