Chapter 1222： When Aquaman overturned (40)

Fu Yue and Lian Jue left the bar.

Both of them drank alcohol and naturally it was impossible to drive back. Fu Yue took out his mobile phone and randomly found a driver to let him drive the car back, and he and Lian Jue took a taxi home.

Lian Jue played dead as soon as he got into the car.

No matter how much Fu Yue poked him, she didn't wake up. After all, the front-row driver was also there, and she was too tossing about it, so she had to stop angrily.

No way.

Fu Yue took Lian Jue to her apartment outside.

When Xu Yin had a bad relationship with her family, she simply hid in the apartment outside when she didn't want to see Liao Huiru's face. What's more, Xu Yin has become accustomed to indulgence. It is common to not return home at night, and no one cares about her on weekdays.

When Lian Jue was in the car, he fell asleep half leaning on Fu Yue's shoulder.

When she got out of the car, she was dragged by Fu Yue, and the driver just wanted to get off the car and help her up together. The servant seemed to wake up suddenly again, and walked straight into the building without Fu Yue having time to stop him.

Fu Yue: "..."

driver:"……"

After thanking the driver, Fu Yue hurriedly chased in the direction where Lian Jue had left, with a calm face and desperately wanting to kill the guy.

The man said he was drunk, but he ran faster than the rabbit.

Lian Jue is tall and long in legs, and Fu Yue almost missed it.

When he caught up, he found that he was knocking on the door of a household on the first floor.

"..."

The blond boy's face twitched.

Inexplicably, this picture is a bit familiar.

Even Jue knocked on this house and knocked on the other house. On the first floor, there were three family houses, and he knocked them all over. This was still the night, at 11 o'clock in the night, when several family houses came out to open the door, they didn’t look anyway. How good-looking.

Fu Yue hurriedly grabbed Lian Jue's arm and pulled him back, then laughed and apologized from house to house.

Seeing that these two young men looked good-looking and looked drunk again, the family members complained a little and said they were all right.

Fu Yue dragged Lian Jue into the elevator in a posture as if he was going to bury the body, and with a sneer on his face, it looked like a suspenseful film.

The elevator doors closed gradually.

"I said I didn't mean it, do you believe it?"

"Heh... bang!"

His answer was a sneer, plus a muffled noise.

Even Jue couldn't remember how many hammers he had suffered today.

Was half dragged into the apartment.

The door slammed shut, as if to isolate everything from the outside world.

...

A young man in a white shirt sat down on the sofa honestly, his hands **** with a black tie, and staring blankly at the person in front of him, his eyelashes like crow feathers were long and beautiful, looking at Fu Yue. His eyes are soft and helpless.

The thin lips moved: "What are you going to do to me?"

This is a bit silly and sweet, and it's a bit like the heroine in an ancient romance drama said.

Talking.

Lian Jue lowered his head and glanced at his tied hands.

Tie...bundled...

It is a picture that is easy to make people want to be crooked, even Jue is not a little white flower who doesn't understand anything, so naturally he wants to be crooked.

But then Fu Yue's movements told him that he was thinking about farts just now.

The blond boy moved his white fingers, his eyes were fierce, and he raised his white fist.

Hit him.

With strong wind.

Lian Jue was beaten firmly, Fu Yue's fist was unambiguous, and he punched him in the face.

May be angry.

Fu Yue didn't feel sorry for this guy's prosperous beauty this time.