Chapter 1225

The task of escorting Hou Xiaoting and LAN Feifei home naturally falls on he detached. The most difficult thing is that Hou Xiaoting is drunk!

And her wine quality is so bad that people can't bear to look straight at her... For a while, she dances with the street lamp on the side of the road, for a while, she hugs LAN Feifei for a kiss and a hug, and for a while, she drags the handsome guy on the road for a walk away.

But her tonnage is relatively large and her inertia is relatively strong. She can't pull it back. Lanfeifei felt that she had lost her face. She had lost all her face in her life. She really wanted to write "I don't know her" on her face.

Unexpectedly, before Hou Xiaoting finished, she suddenly hugged he Chaoran and said intermittently, "he Chaoran, you heartless old woman, what's good about that old woman? Is she better than us Feifei? Do you know you're so sad? She's so sad that she can't even eat... And lied to me that she's losing weight."

Lanfeifei's face turned red and hurriedly pulled her back from he detached: "Xiaoting, you're drunk, don't talk!"

Hou Xiaoting pushed her away: "I didn't talk disorderly. I spit out the truth after drinking!"

Lanfeifei was helpless. If it weren't for her drunkenness, she really wanted to strangle her and throw Shi her on the road.

Hearing these words, he Chaoran looked at LAN Feifei thoughtfully, with an incomprehensible emotion flashing in her eyes.

He thought that lanfeifei didn't like herself and didn't want to see herself anymore. No matter what she did or who she was with, she wouldn't care. Did he misunderstand everything? In fact, she is more or less concerned about herself?

Looking at his silent appearance, lanfeifei bit her lower lip tightly and felt very uneasy. She quickly explained: "don't listen to Xiaoting's nonsense. I'm really losing weight recently..."

Looking at her thin shadow on the ground, she suddenly felt that her words were just trying to cover up.

He Chaoran just looked at her quietly without speaking. His light eyes seemed to have insight into everything. Under his gaze, lanfeifei turned her head and pretended to be looking at the moon in the sky.

At this time, a white Lincoln stopped in front of them. The driver with white gloves waved to he Chaoran: "young master, I've kept you waiting."

He Chaoran pushed Hou Xiaoting into the front seat, leaving him and LAN Feifei alone in the back seat.

The atmosphere was a little awkward. Fortunately, Hou Xiaoting didn't forget to activate the atmosphere even when she was drunk. She was talking nonsense intermittently all the way.

After sending Hou Xiaoting off, the atmosphere on the bus suddenly cooled down. Lanfeifei took the initiative to sit in the front seat this time, isolated from he detachment in the back seat.

God knows that when she sat next to him, she just felt like a needle on pins and needles all the way. He Chaoran looked quite indifferent and turned his face to look at the scenery outside the window.

But she didn't know. His eyes were always on the glass window, on her little reflection.

When the car arrived at the downstairs of the community, lanfeifei immediately jumped down from the car like a light deer: "thank you, I can go up by myself."

But behind her came the sound of the door opening. She looked back and saw that he Chaoran was walking down from the car with long legs.

"I'll send you..." his voice came from the cold night wind, which made her tremble.