Chapter 43： : A slap in the face

Seeing that bottle of brandy was thrown by him into the liquor and debris on the floor, Anhao didn’t know if it was the first time he saw Yi Zeyang, who was as gentle as jade, lose his temper and felt terrible, or because he got into the car before. I felt cold after being more or less exposed to the rain, and shivered for no reason.

Then he grabbed the wrist, and the person was pulled up at the same time, her feet were unsteadily pulled by him, and she bumped into his arms abruptly.

Yi Zeyang held her shoulder with his backhand and pushed her away from his chest. A pair of sharp black eyes stared at her firmly.

"Why do you want to make yourself like this! What if you drink to death here today! Do you want to **** me off!"

He pinched his Anhao's shoulders, and his body was stunned by him. He was a little dizzy in front of him, and maybe he was drunk.

With a bottle of high-strength whiskey and half a bottle of brandy, she also admires how much her drink is now so good.

At least Yi Zeyang who is in front of her now is still a person, not countless shadows.

She couldn't help laughing. She turned around indifferently from time to time, and raised her hand to push him away: "I didn't want to be angry with anyone. I just wanted to go back to school and sleep and everything passed. I haven’t been beaten for many years. How could I abuse myself because of those crazy women whose eyes grew above my head..."

Yi Zeyang pressed her resisting hand: "So you suddenly wanted to drink just to **** me off?"

Anhao smiled again: "Don't think of yourself as important, why should I **** you off!"

She continued to laugh, and there was an illusion in front of her: "It's just a bad mood. I just happened to meet a grandfather like you. If I don't take advantage of this opportunity to kill you once, there will be no chance in the future... Who knows? You got hooked so easily, and I didn't insist on letting you drink with me..."

Yi Zeyang felt that if she stayed with her any longer, she would really be **** off by her myocardial infarction.

As soon as she was about to let go, Anhao was erratic, but with his retracted hand, the whole person threw directly into his arms.

He hurriedly raised his hand to support her: "Okay, if you are unhappy, you can't solve it by drinking. I know you have grievances in your heart. If you don't want to stay in Gu's house, I can..."

Before he finished his words, his neck suddenly sank, Anhao suddenly climbed up like a water snake, wrapped his hands around his neck, and leaned against his body crookedly and tightly. .

Yi Zeyang's hand holding her waist stiffened: "An..."

"Shhh." Anhao suddenly smiled and raised his head, looking at this handsome face close at hand, his drunken face was stained with a smile: "Yi Zeyang, don't think I don't know what you are hitting. Ghost idea!"

In her arms, she is no longer the figure of the flat girl when she was a child, and she can still feel Anhao hot from the drunkenness of the clothes between them.

Yi Zeyang subconsciously wanted to push her away, but Anhao quickly clung to him as if he had a spring on his body, and hugged his neck tightly with his hands.

When Yi Zeyang's grim eyebrows gradually raised and wanted to remind her to be careful, An Hao grinned and put on his lips and said:

"If I don’t want to stay at Gu’s house, what can you do? Buy me a house and arrange a place for me to live? Ask someone to find a relationship to let me enter smoothly. Enter a university to complete the required studies, and then later Arrange a good job for me?"

She chuckled as she talked, her fingers hooked and teased on the buttons on the collar of his shirt.

A drunken breath was sprayed across his neck: "I am not relatives to you now, why should you be so good to me? You are not my brother, nor my father, my uncle, nor my husband, yes. I'm so good...what's the purpose...huh?"

This is still a 19-year-old girl, and Anhao in front of her is completely a slutty expression that she learned from nowhere, just like this, she raised her eyebrows and wandered in his arms.

What's more **** it is that Yi Zeyang found out that he wanted to hold her tightly in his arms, and even thought...

He closed his eyes, kept his reason and raised his hand to hold her shoulders: "Okay, don't make trouble, even if you have left Yijia, of course I still..."

"Are you trying to support me?"

Anhao didn't listen to him at all, interrupted him aloud, and leaned heavily in his arms.

At the moment Yi Zeyang frowned, she grinned and said: "Yi Zeyang, you know that I like you. I liked you five years ago when I was ignorant about feelings! I'm still calling your brother. I liked you when I was! You know it! You even know that I secretly kissed you!"

She continued to smile and leaned on tightly in his arms: "But you still left me! And you are already engaged, and you are about to marry another woman! You know that I like you, and you are still with others If a woman gets engaged, it doesn’t matter if you get engaged, it doesn’t matter if you leave my world completely. What are you doing? Why are you looking for me?"

The body is already unstable, so it is not so much throwing in his arms as it is to leaning in his arms to prevent it from falling down.

Yi Zeyang held her waist, she felt a little headache and reluctant to do so.

"I didn't leave you behind! It was a complete misunderstanding back then! Well, I came back to find you to make it clear, but you have been avoiding me! Shall we talk about it when you wake up? I will send you to find it first. A place to rest, you can’t listen to what I say when you are like this, be good."

Ann smiled and waved his hand to support himself, just stuck in his arms and refused to back away, once again raised his hand to wrap his arms around his neck.

Yi Zeyang immediately strained to force her to pull her away: "Okay! Can you stop making trouble!"

However, Anhao stood on tiptoe and kissed him directly on the mouth. At the moment when his four lips were about to touch each other, Yi Zeyang violently pulled her away: "What are you crazy!"

Anhao completely ignored the fire-breathing gaze in his eyes. Anyway, he had already angered him. It was nothing more than making him so angry that he hated himself like others. It was so good, so that the world would be quiet.

"You will soon be married to someone else, but you came to me. You know that I like you, why would you, a man with a fiancée, come to me?"

"Do you want to play with a few more women before getting married? To avoid entering later. Marriage's grave will not be free? By the way, also do it with Xiao Anhao, who was originally brought up by you? Okay, let me take the initiative, anyway Now that you are not married, we can do anything!"

With that said, Anhao ignored the shock in Yi Zeyang's eyes, swung his hand directly, and rushed into his arms. If there is no way, he will kiss him.

Until her hand was about to tear his shirt collar, Yi Zeyang pushed her away unbearably, and at the same time raised his hand to her face and incited it fiercely.