Yang Moli carries her own cooked love card sobering soup into the guest room, just met Qiao yuluo who stumbles to the bathroom.

"Well, what are you doing?" Seeing his floating appearance, Yang Moli was very anxious. She immediately put down her sobering soup and ran to help him.

Qiao yuluo looked back and giggled at her. "You... Still care about me... Right?"

Yang Moli ran away, and she seriously suspected that the man was not drunk at all.

"What are you doing? To the bathroom? " Worried that he might bump into each other, Yang Moli ran after him and wanted to help him.

But unexpectedly, when she opened the door of the bathroom, her backhand was pushed to the wall by a strong force, and her back was close to the cold wall brick, and she was greatly frightened.

"You..." Her long eyelashes trembled violently, and a touch of panic flashed through Yang Moli's innocent eyes. She was not used to his behavior.

She was polite when she didn't drink. Now I don't know what he can do after drinking, so she is so nervous.

"Jasmine Are you worried about me? "

Maybe it was because he had a rest for a while. His voice was more hoarse, his rich wine gas filled the whole bathroom, and his whole body was hot and frightening.

"Yes, I'm worried about you. Are you going to vomit or go to the bathroom?" Yang Moli pushed him to deal with it, and her tone was obviously a little impatient.

Someone is still standing in front of her, body close to her, the heat wave rolling.

The next second, come straight to her, as if to kiss her.

The pupil of jasmine is enlarged, and the breathing is not smooth

Originally thought to be about to kiss in the past, but unexpectedly fell on her shoulder, drunk in the past.

Yang Moli was startled at first, then breathed a long sigh of relief, and quickly helped the people, stumbling out.

When she helped her to the bed, Yang Moli was directly taken to the bed and fell heavily on him. After several struggles, she sat up and glared angrily at the person on the bed.

However, she hammered him a few punches, which moved the man to the bed and covered the quilt.

Ready to leave when he thought of cooking love card Jiejiu soup, and back again.

Gently touching his arm, she began to call him, "jovlo, wake up!"

There was no movement in the bed.

"Qiao yuluo Yang Moli didn't give up and yelled again.

This time, someone's eyes finally opened a slit, looked at her, blinked and closed again.

Seeing this, Yang Moli knew that her love sobering soup had gone. She looked at him helplessly and helped him tuck in the quilt. Then she turned around and walked out of the guest room.

When she opened the door, a figure flashed by, startling her.

With a close look, it turned out to be Yang Zheng's stinky boy.

"Stop! Don't go Yang Moli yelled.

Yang Zheng turned around, smilingly, "I just passed by."

Passing by Yang Moli gently raised her eyebrows.

What a fool!

"Yes, how is your brother-in-law? Are you all right? " Yang Zheng did not expect to be caught eavesdropping, at this time can only be nonsense, trying to muddle through.

"Something's wrong. I think it's better for you to go in and take care of it." Yang Moli scared him with cold face and breathing.

"No! It's such a good opportunity to cultivate feelings. You should go. I have to leave in advance With that, he immediately turned around and ran, for fear that his sister would stop.

Yang Moli stares at her younger brother's back and can't help but tilt her mouth

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