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Ye Chen is in full swing, and the car is fast. When I arrived at the bar, he stopped the car casually, and hurriedly ran away.

Bar.

Lu Yichen is still drinking, there are several empty bottles on the table. Yang passed next to the eyebrows and persuaded her, and did not dare to reach out, as long as she won her wine, she was a strong toss.

I thought that if he knew that he took him in the morning, the morning will be angry, and Yang has felt that his head is coming.

Chen Feng has always stared at the door. When he saw Ye Tang, he quickly ran over, referring to him in the morning of the morning, and didn't wait for him, Ye Tang got a big step.

Ye Tang swept a morning, I was grabbing the wine bottle to drink, I'm gotting, drinking wine is not like usual lively, but there is an unknown charming and hook.

The blushing lips are more red and seductive, in the dark lights in the bar, as if they are attractive to taste. The cheeks also changed red, let him remember his favorite red apple and let him want to bite a bite.

The eyes fell to the table, see so many wine bottles, Ye Tang feels that the greens of your forehead are jumping.

The man who is standing next to the side, and the anger in my heart can't catch up.

I went up in a feet.

Yang passed the headache on the lack of headaches, advised her to drink less, thinking about what to do in the morning minced morning. Suddenly, it was a feet, and I almost fell on the ground.

He is also growing up from the small fight, and if you don't want to rush it back.

Ye Tang is freely fighting from the coach.

Yang passed is a fight experience from a small to a great accumulation.

The two people played very fierce.

"You are sick, I will stroke you, you will come up with me? I tell you that Xiaoye is not so provoked!" Yang has a sideline of anger.

Ye Tang said coldly: "You should have it." Said that it is getting faster and faster.

Yang's fierce stepped into the left stepped, escaped Ye Tang's remember, and asked: "Who are you special?" Said that the left foot came to the past.

Ye Tang side beside one side and said: "I am her husband".

Yang has smashed, just want to say anything, see Ye Tang, come over, hurriedly jumping. Yang suddenly was suddenly anger, and it went directly to hit it.

The more fierce the two people.

The people next to them did not expect that they would suddenly beat, hurriedly wanted to retreat, for fear of being evacuated by them, constantly sounding a woman's crying and screaming, and a man's drink, the scene is very confusing.

On Lu Yichen, I took a wine bottle and sat, and smirked with time.

Both people have a tacit understanding of the past.

Gu Yunxi is drinking with his friend and suddenly hear the sound of the fight.

Looked carefully and found that it was the direction of the small reporter. I thought it was that the group of small mix came back, and ran the past.

It was very much vigorously squeezed to the front, and found that it was not that group of small matters.

I saw a while, I heard a woman wearing a navel, saying: "You look at the woman, it is really not a face, obviously married, and other men have been drinking."

Another or smoky woman followed: "It is, husband is so handsome and other men, it is really unfounded."

"Yes, I really hurt her husband, but that man is also handsome ..."

"Don't face woman ..."

The sound of the sound of the morning is coming soon.

Gu Yunxi listened to picking the eyebrows and looked at the people who were known as her husband.

It's him? Ye Tang?

Gu Yunxi looked at Ye Tang, who was fighting with people, he had never seen such Ye Tang, the memory is not many times, this leaf president can be very indifferent, no Thinking of playing with a man with a young man?

I'm so touching the praise of the Pakistan: "Ye Tang is so angry because of jealous? This is said ... The charm of the small reporter is really big." Thinking so, turning his head is holding a wine bottle to drink On the morning, the interest in the fund is getting more and more concentrated.

I am thinking, I don't have a difference between the two people, and take care of the eyebrows and slowly retreat.

Ye Tangmun's punch is smashed on the belly of Yang.

Yang felt couldn't help but squat: "Hey ...", the mouth is straight in the ground to stand up.

Ye Tang did not look at the Yang passed in the ground, and looked up to the drunk land of the drunk.

I looked at the people who were in front of Ye Tang's eyes smoked, but I still reached out to hold her.

I haven't resist the familiar taste of the lady and let him hug.

When I passed the bar, I took out a pink banknote from the wallet and asked coldly: "Is enough?"

The bar's waiter is afraid of a person who has emitted the cold air. The forehead emerged, and he hurriedly said: "It's enough ... you have enough ..., you ... you are slow ..., welcome Next ... ... next time! "

Ye Tang swept a waiter who was frightened and turned to the bar.

I started to struggle, "You ... you let go ... Let me, I ... ... I want to go ... Go back ..., I ... I want to drink ... ... drink ...." The fascinating side shouts struggled to think about it.

Ye Tang Junmei's eyebrow wrinkled, looked at the arms, and touched his breath and touched himself.

Look whispered: "Whenever we go home in the morning? I will pick you up home."

At this time, the rigging land did not hear what he was talking about, and a strong struggle thought about it. He said in his mouth: "Wine ... I want ... Wine ... Drink ... wine ...... , Still ... drink. "

Ye Tang's face is more and more black. A few steps across the car, I directly put her in, buckled the seat belt, I also got on the bus, ready to go home.

"Let me go ... ... let go ... ..." Lu Yichen continued to struggle, but because of the safety belt, I can't use the strength, I am so embarrassed that I will cry.

Ye Tang got on the bus, I saw her poor Baba. I have to cry out the way. "Hey ..." and sighed. Put your hand in her head. Light smoothly.

"Hey ... oh ... wine ... drink ...". On Lu Yichen, I can't open my eyes with too many drinks.

Ye Tang is sparked with the hair of the morning hair, and the anger that has just been pressed and rushed up, and bowed angry kissed her chatter.