He’s Mine, No Objections Allowed

It turns out he didn't get it wrong. This dormitory is really a female scoundrel.

The female scoundrel now holds her legs and grabs the bottle, laughing and listening to the exaggerated stories of the veterans.

“Unfortunately for the grandson, the robbery ran into me, and I went up and popped him and turned him upside down! ”

“Wow," Cebu is very dedicated. “Here's to you, hero of the people! ”

“Don't be afraid to be...”

The sound of a glass collision.

The eagle sat beside her and looked at the sleeping art that was immediately familiar with the people on the table.

The woman smiled without a pinch, her teeth were white and bright, her eyes were moon-shaped, much smoother than the standard smile she had shown him the other day.

When she heard it, she would put a damp bottle shelf on her thigh, a few strands of ice water across her white skin, the eagle's eyes retracted, and the coat behind the wooden chair was ripped off and thrown into her leg at will.

Cebu Yi stunned and turned his head to his eyes.

The hawk looked away, grabbed the glass in her hand, and got up: “It's so late, I'm leaving. ”

The table was silent and the eagle walked out the door with long legs and few steps.

Somebody said, "Hey, aren't you going back with the Eagles? ”

“Follow me," Cebu picked up the glass, sipped it up, didn't mention how skilled he was, then stood up and tied the coat to his waist, "Then let's go, you eat slowly. ”

After Cebu walked out, someone laughed: "Hey, the Eagles are looking for this girl. ”

When Cebu came out, the eagle just paid the bill. He turned around and was ready to leave, and the person behind him grabbed his arm.

Familiar force.

“You're in such a hurry, I can't keep up.” The innkeeper drank a lot. After that, he couldn't help but whisper a burp.

The hawk pulled his hand back: “I called you a cab. Wait here. ”

After that, he didn't go back.

“Hawk! ”

This time, she stood still and yelled at him.

The hawks keep walking.

“Hawk!!!! ”

Watching men go further away, Cebu sighed.

This man is so hard to punch.

She grabbed the sleeve of the jacket tied to her waist and was about to catch up.

“Cebu? Is that Cebu? ”

Someone in the restaurant said something that drew everyone's attention.

“Hey, that's her! ”

“Dressed so little, so waves. ”

“This leg is long...”

The conversation continued, and others took out their phones and shot at her with a blatant audible effect.

Cebu Ye shrugged, she had just been thrown down, she was in a bad mood, and she didn't hide.

She turned around and was just about to smile at the camera of the sneaker. Suddenly she felt a light waist, looked down, and the jacket tied to her waist didn't fly. Before she had time to say anything, her face was covered with a stern one.

A big, fat hand wrapped around her waist across her jacket and took her outside.

“Turn around and bow your head. ”

The man's tone is very impatient.

* *

In a black SUV, the sleepover holds a grey coat with a smiling face.

The hawk started the car, with no expression on his face: “Where do you live? ”

Accommodation report the address.

DUI was tight during this time and the streets were full of cops.

"If we get stopped for a while, open the window, and the police uncle smells the alcohol in the car, won't he say anything and take you away? ”

Men are silent.

“I saw a dog in your circle of friends. Did you raise it? ”

Still no response.

“That dog is adorable. I've always wanted to have one, but I'm too busy working. When are you free to bring the dog out and I'll slip away? ”

The hawk still ignored her, and the sleepover raised his mouth and suddenly pulled his hand back against the window. His head hit the car window, making a sound of boredom.

She hissed and rubbed her head.

Just as the red light stopped, the hawk didn't expect anyone else to hit his head like this. "Are you nuts? ”

“You can't talk to me like that," Cebu pretends to be serious, "I helped you block so much wine. ”

The hawk thought it was funny: "You don't have to stop it. ”

“... but I just want to help you stop it!” Cebu's tone is rather irrational.

The hawk just remembered, the booze in the sitting room is strong, it will be sedimentary for half a day, finally it works.

He kept his mouth shut and wasn't going to talk to the drunkard about how long.

Cebu artists are not far away, they arrive soon.

Hawk stopped: “Here we are, get out. ”

The person next to him did not speak, and he frowned and found that the woman in the passenger seat had fallen asleep overhead.

What a hassle.

He reached out and patted her on the shoulder, calling her, "Cebu. ”

Summoned a few voices, and the inn didn't respond.

This is the first time the hawk has encountered this condition. When he sees Cebu Art, he will not be able to wake up. He clings his lips and drops his head before driving out. A bell of joy rings.

It's Cebu's phone in your hand.

The hawk picked an eyebrow, pulled over on the side of the road, broke her hand, and the screen on the phone showed ‘The Old Witch’.

He hesitated for a moment and scored the answer key.

The face splitting across the street is a series of words: “That Xu Qian Lan is really hard work. After you just finished the interview this afternoon, she made contact with the executives of the Qian Group. She really wants to do anything for resources. She's not afraid of the day when the wives of the executives who slept with her will form a football team and hammer her to death? ”

Hawk: “…”

Wu Xue continued: “But don't worry, the character of" Dark Surge "seems to be the screenwriter, as long as she hasn't slept with the writer, even if she has slept with Prince Ying's grandfather is useless. ”

"“ She's asleep. ”

“Sleep so early, not like her... huh?” Wu Xue stopped for a moment, the old man didn't say anything until half a day ago, "Who are you? ”

The hawk was too lazy to say, "She's drunk. What's her house number? ”

Wu Xue burst into a rough mouth: “What do you want to do?! I told you not to mess around! ”

Even though he didn't drink, the hawk felt a headache.

“Forget it," he said. ”

“Forget what? She's next to you?” Wu Xue is in a hurry, "you animal, you don't want to take her to your house! Who the hell are you? I'm telling you...”

“I'll send her to the police station," Hawk said, “you go to the police station to pick her up. ”

When he's done, get ready to start the car.

“Huh," the co-pilot suddenly raised his head and looked around, staring at the eagle's face. After a few seconds, he said, “This is not, are you home, where are you going? ”

She saw the pink case, and she said, “How did you get my phone? ”

"What's your home number?" said the Hawk. ”

“You're going to my house?” Cebu's eyes lit up in a flash, and he answered quickly, “Twelfth floor, 1210, the door code is 113111, the elevator is at the door, turn a corner...”

The more she said, the more she whispered, and then fell asleep again.

“…” Wu Xue across the phone clearly listened, she grabbed the car keys and was ready to rush to the innkeeper, “I warn you, don't mess around! ”

Tap, the phone's dead.

Wu Xuexin thought, it's over, this stinking girl was an old man when she was drunk, how could this spit like a little white rabbit!?

At this time, the old man was lying on the shoulder of a man with a halla in his mouth.

“Eagle, eagle, turn right.” She's like a commander, with a lot of finger and finger and hand shaking.

Cebu art is also more than a meter and seven tall, so if it weren't for the good health of the hawk, it would definitely have to fall both ways.

Open the door, the hawk didn't look much, walked straight into the bedroom and left the inn on the bed.

He pulled his coat out of Cebu Arts and put a quilt on her, turning around and leaving.

“Hey, don't go,” Cebu yelled at him.

The hawk stopped, despite his impatient expression.

She squinted her eyes and said, "More, more? ”