"You..." Lei Hui looks at the relaxed Chu River and is stunned. It seems that he has met the master of shenhaojia.

All the female anchorperson got drunk physically and mentally, and thought, Shenhao is a master, so The Kung Fu in bed must be even worse!

Shit, I think of Kung Fu in bed!

However, you don't blame them, because at the moment they seem to have decided to switch to Chujiang platform, if the news of Chujiang platform is true.

Now that we have decided to cross the Chujiang platform, according to what Shenhao said just now, we will reward 100-200 million yuan on our own platform every year. If If I was accidentally hit by millions of dollars, I would not agree with each other. Since I want to agree with each other, I naturally associate Kung Fu with Kung Fu in bed.

What's this called? Besides Lenovo, it's also called preparing for a rainy day.

To prepare for a rainy day is to prepare everything silently before it rains.

As for the female anchorperson, they should prepare silently before they are lucky. For example, if they are in good health, they will be devastated to death by the Kungfu Shenhao.

When the female anchorperson YY, Chu Jiang still said with a smile: "I don't force people either. Do you drink it by yourself or are you fed? For the last time

We've already knocked down several of them. It's not forced.

Is there anything more bullying?

Lei Hui even has the heart to cry. It seems that he is doomed tonight. This hospital is settled.

"I I just want to go to the bathroom. " Lei Hui hesitated.

"In my opinion, the toilet is free. After drinking these three cups, I'll go to the hospital." Chujiang smile unchanged, as if to persuade old friends to drink the same.

In Lei Hui's eyes, this smile is particularly terrifying, but in the eyes of many female anchors, it has a special demeanor.

"I..."

"On the count of three, if you don't drink, I'll 1、 Two... "

Chujiang counts with a smile. When he counts to two, Lei Hui takes a full breath and drinks a cup. Then he takes a full breath and drinks another cup. At the moment, he can't tell the southeast from the northwest and is about to fall.

Chu Jiang's voice suddenly rang out in his ear, like a dream, like a dream, intermittently - "you must drink three cups, or you will get drunk, and I will drink it too. At that time, the action was not so elegant."

"Ah

Lei Hui was shocked. The devil, this guy is just the devil. He was bluffed by Chu Jiang and had no courage to fall down. He had to touch the third glass of wine and drink it all.

A bang.

Lei Hui fell down, completely lost Lei Hui fell down, and then he didn't know anything.

In fact, nothing happened next. He and ah Zhi, including several confidants curled up on the ground, were sent to the hospital by the awake executives.

And the bar, in fact, nothing happened, just like the world, without who, the earth will always rotate.

Lei Hui and they left. The crowd in the bar clapped and yelled for a while. Then those who should drink continued to drink, those who should sing continued to sing and those who should dance continued to dance.

When an anchor asked Chujiang: "Shenhao, do you really want to build a * ah?"

Chu Jiang, just a faint smile: "tonight only talk about drinking, just for fun, only talk about romantic, not about work."

When the drink is almost the same, the natural men and women go to work together.

Chu Jiang, accompanied by Murong Yin, returned to the hotel's supreme suite.

Chu River drank at least twenty or thirty Jin of Baijiu this evening. Even Bacchus should drink water and wake up the wine.

Chu Jiang is lying on the bed. Murong brings a glass of water.

"Yin'er, I And drink more. " Chu Jiang looks at Murong Yin in a dazed way, smiling.

"Drink your head, it's already done. If you drink it again, you'll be in the hospital!" Murong Yin said angrily that she was worried about Chu Jiang's health at the moment. She didn't drink much in the bar. She watched Chu Jiang drink all the time and was afraid.

It's hard to imagine that a person can drink so much wine.

"I Just want to drink your head. " Chujiang ambiguous smile, pun, this head mainly refers to the head of a woman's chest.

"Go away!" Murong Yin rolled a white eye, and then fed Chujiang water.

Chu Jiang just smiles at Murong Yin all the time Head.

"Brother Chu, who are you? Don't say you are a little driver. I can be a little driver. But how can a little driver reward a female anchor more than 100 million?"

"In addition, your drinking capacity is too amazing, it is Dionysus in the world, no, Dionysus is not your opponent."

"Brother Chu, can you take your hands away first, you It hurts me a little bit

Murong sound nagging said two or three words, found that the water side of the hand was holding Chu River."Yin'er, actually, I have only one identity here, that is Men. And you are a woman. "

"Men? Woman

Murong Yin lowered her head slightly, and the red clouds rose again on her face, so she was very shy.

"Let me touch it." Chujiang drunk smile, murongyin skirt directly a lift, and then put his hand on her thigh.

Feeling the warm feeling from her thigh, Murong Yin blushes beyond description. Her head is almost buried in her chest. Looking at the hand swimming on her thigh, she can't say a word.

Yes, in fact, she has always had the idea of dedicating her life to me as long as I am not an obscene uncle or a bald old man.

At the moment, I am Chang Jiang, but I have become his brother Chu, who has lived under the same roof for a period of time. He gives her his first hug and snatches her first kiss.

In fact, these are not the key, the key is Brother Chu seems to be trying to marry his best friend Ye Qingcheng. How can he What about crossing one leg?

Murong Yin, who is not in his mind, began to tangle.

"Yin'er, you feel so good. Your beautiful legs can make all men play for a lifetime!" Chujiang Baji for a while, and swallowed saliva, as if eating something delicious.

"Brother Chu..." Murong Yin presses his hand on Chu Jiang's hand to stop Chu Jiang's hand from going deeper. But how can Murong Yin's power compare with Chu Jiang's? Murong Yin has no choice but to let Chu Jiang's hand Swim to the root of his thigh.

"Eh, where is this place? It seems to have a sense of hierarchy. Well, it's crispy and itchy. It seems to be deep in the jungle Shh, be quiet. There must be a deep stream deep in the jungle. There must be flowing water Chu Jiang tilted his head and closed his eyes as if he were talking in a dream.

"Brother Chu..." Murong sound instantly lost all the resistance, the whole body soft, also issued a general sound of somniloquy.