Chapter 560

Spicy wine in the throat.

Night Yu Chen's whole body is filled with strong wine gas. He squints his narrow eyes and sits lazily on the bench, pouring wine endlessly until he is numb.

"Second brother, if he drinks like this again, something will happen!"

Ye Jingxuan stood on Bo liangshen's side and reminded him in a low voice. It sounded very anxious, but he was at a loss.

Thin cool look indifferent.

He looks at the night that gets drunk Yu Chen, labial horn light pulls, "drunk also good, need not so painful at least."

No one can share the pain for him.

It's better to wait for him to digest and bear, even in the form of drunkenness than heartache.

"But..."

Ye Jingxuan also wants to say something, but after meeting the thin cool and indifferent eye light, he abruptly swallows the words back to his stomach.

He always felt that thin cool seemed to be different.

If it was in the past, he could not understand Ye Yuchen's behavior now The act of getting drunk for a woman.

"All right." Ye Jingxuan scratched his head.

As long as yeyuchen doesn't drink stomach bleeding, it doesn't matter He's a good drinker anyway.

The winter wind is getting colder and colder.

The few yellow leaves on the branches are scattered and rustle on the asphalt ground with the winter wind

The night imperial Chen lightly shakes the wine bottle, droops the MOU to sweep the eye seven scattered empty bottle, lightly lift eyelid, the sky color already gradually dark.

Bo Liang has something to go first. Before he leaves, he arranges ye Jingxuan to guard Ye Yuchen in the dark. It's important not to let anything happen to him, but don't always shake in front of him.

So ye Jingxuan squatted in the flowers

"Oh..."

Night imperial Chen cold hiss.

He got up, his face was still cold, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was looking at the front vaguely, and his ink eyes were still awe inspiring.

If it wasn't for the strong smell of wine all over him, he was so calm that he didn't look like someone who had just been drunk.

Night imperial Chen with steady steps, back to the inpatient department, he relies on the elevator upstairs, from the beginning to the end all control himself, did not show drunk.

Ye Jingxuan is not quite at ease, and then also followed up.

"Brother Lichuan, is that the cliff in front of you? Can you jump down and die? I'll see if you jump one. "

"Brother Lichuan, can this grenade kill your teammates? Can you blow up that team mate who talks so much? "

"Brother Lichuan, you're standing there! I want to see what the picture of being killed looks like... "

Miyazawa is playing "exciting battlefield", Mu Wan is half lying on the bed, watching him play games excitedly.

Men are addicted to killing guns, women who don't like playing games are addicted to watching men killing guns.

But mu Wanqing is different

She is addicted to the study of various exotic ways of death.

The corner of Miyazawa's eye lashed two times fiercely, "Qing'er, whether he can be bombed depends on his luck..."

"Bang -"

before his voice fell, a bomb suddenly fell from the sky, and the news of the character falling to the ground immediately popped up.

Miyagi Lichuan

Mu Wanqing excitedly looked at the screen, "really will be killed? Brother Lichuan, how black your face is

It was white. She was angry.

Gong Lichuan looks at Mu Wanqing helplessly. He has such a bad temper that he almost doesn't roll up his sleeve to beat him. However, even if his sleeve is rolled up, he is reluctant to beat him

"Incline, admire late incline."

At this time, the night imperial Chen returns to the ward, he languidly leans on the door, the Mou light is a little blurred to float to her.

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