Chapter 2132

Chama was thinking about something while driving, his eyes were in a trance.

However, seeing all of this, Yong'er felt even more sad.

She clearly saw longing and love from Chama's face. No wonder Chama's brother refused to accept him. It turned out that he already had his own lover.

Yong'er is a very smart girl, she knows that feelings cannot be forced.

Although Auntie Ou Lei assured her that the wedding would go ahead every day, Yong'er could tell that she was just as uncertain as herself.

Rather than being resented by Brother Chama in the future, it would be better to leave the scene freely, at least in his eyes, she is still a cute and bright girl.

At this time, her first love affair ended in failure. Probably this is the growth path that everyone must go through!

There was no sound in the car, and the two were silent with each other's thoughts, until Chama sent Yong'er to the General's Mansion.

Chama pushed the car door down, helped Yong'er open the passenger door, and whispered, "Yong'er, don't let others influence your thoughts. I know my words are cruel to you, but happiness must be when two hearts are happy. Yes. You'd better go back to country S as soon as possible, I really can't marry you."

Yong'er finally managed to calm down, and Chama said again that tears filled her eyes. She nodded stiffly, "Yeah!"

"This is a good girl," Chama nodded gratifiedly, and waved her hand to signal Yong'er to go in. "Go back and rest, I won't come back to live in the future."

Tears were about to roll down Yong'er's eyes, she quickly took a breath, strode into the night, and quickly disappeared.

Chamamu sent Yong'er into the General's Mansion, then jumped into the car and rushed towards his residence.

He drove very slowly on the road, because he let go of his worries, and finally felt a little more relaxed, not so dull and depressed.

Halfway through the car, Chama suddenly saw a car flashing in front of him with a very familiar license plate number. It was Locke's car!

What is that guy running out to do without sleeping most of the night?

Chama immediately caught up, only to find that Locke's car was driving fast and wobbly, as if drunk.

hateful! It can't really be drunk driving, can it?

Chama suddenly became worried, and immediately dialed Locke, wanting to ask what happened.

In the car ahead, Locke was driving drunk.

Now that the alcohol was coming up, Locke only felt top-heavy, and almost drove the car into the isolation zone several times.

His mobile phone was randomly thrown in the back seat, it had already been muted, and it was flickering on and off to call from Chama.

Locke didn't know that Chama called him, and drove the car drowsily, wanting to let go of the steering wheel several times, letting the car take him wherever he wanted.

But thinking that if he really left like this, Locke felt a little unwilling.

He is not a person who abandons himself, how can he easily want to throw away his life?

What's more, no matter what, he has to ask that bastard Chama clearly, and ask him what he thinks about the relationship between the two of them!

wrong!

He's not even afraid of death anymore, what the hell is he caring about this and that!

When he wakes up, go knock that bastard Chama unconscious, take him away, and lock him in a place only he knows!

Yes, just do it!

At that time, whether he is happy or not, he can only belong to him anyway, what kind of bullshit wedding, what kind of girl is swimming, all go to hell!

That's right, that's it!

Locke, who was drunk, was thinking wildly, and drove all the way to the villa where he lived, and Chama, who was following him, was terrified all the way.

Fortunately, it was already late at night, and there were not many cars on the road. Locke finally drove the car back to the door of the house in Chama's fear.

Locke, who smelled of alcohol, left the car outside the villa, walked in crookedly, and forgot to close the door.

Chama hesitated for a while in the car, and followed involuntarily.

He kept telling himself that he just walked in to see if Locke was drunk.

After all, the guy gets so drunk sometimes, God knows if he trips up the stairs and breaks his neck?

Charma walked in through the half-open door, shaking her head as she headed for Locke's bedroom.

The ghost knows what kind of stimulation this guy has received. I have never seen him drink alcohol before, but now he is so drunk!

Charma complained secretly in her heart, and soon came to Locke's bedroom, and before she walked in, she heard Locke's voice, "Chama!"

The sudden call made Chama stop. He didn't expect Locke to find him, and suddenly felt like he was caught following someone else.

"Chama, you bastard! Damn you! I hate you! Hate you!"

There was still a muttering sound in the bedroom, coupled with Locke's drunken emphasis, Chama realized it belatedly, and Locke didn't notice himself at all, he was just talking to himself while drunk.

He settled in front of the bedroom door, quietly listening to what Locke said, and did not go in immediately.

"You hateful bastard, how can you marry another girl? You are my fucking man, my man! I hate you! I hate you!"

"Damn it, tomorrow I will tie you up and throw you into a barren mountain for imprisonment! Let's see who you dare to marry again!"

"Hmph, you can't marry anyone, you can only be locked by my side for the rest of your life!"

"Yes! I'm going to lock you up like Stockholm! You can never leave me!"

Locke's drunken words continued, and Charma shook his head when he heard it. This guy is really drunk, and Stockholm has come out.

God knows that if he was really imprisoned by Locke, and then suffered from Stockholm Syndrome because of being imprisoned, the picture would not be too sour!

Chama complained helplessly, and strode into the bedroom, wanting to see how drunk Locke, who was planning a bunch, got drunk.

When he came in, he felt his nose sore. It turned out that Locke was not lying on the bed, but fell on the ground in a daze, with his eyes closed and he kept calling his name in a low voice.

Chama looked at Locke, who was so drunk but still calling his name, and felt very uncomfortable.

He sighed in a low voice, and pulled Locke up from the ground forcefully, "Get up, the ground is too cold, go to bed and sleep."

Locke was so drunk that he thought he was hallucinating when he heard Chama's voice.

He grinned, "Okay, you sleep on the bed with me, and I'll go to bed. Otherwise, I'll lie on the ground, where it's cool!"

Seeing Locke, who was playing a rascal with the help of alcohol, what could Chama do but sigh helplessly?

He pulled Locke up hard, and said softly, "Okay, okay, as long as you lie down obediently, I will sleep on the bed with you."

"That's what you said, don't play tricks!" Locke tightly grabbed Chama's collar with his right hand, "I have to hold you well, lest you sneak away later."