Yange took a breather, and didn't plan to talk to drunk people anymore: "I'm going home, you tell everyone."

Ning Jin didn't talk again this time.

Yan Ge didn't worry whether he would be yawning or not, she was afraid that her eye makeup was ugly, and she buried her head in his arms.

Ning Jin walked to the hall and said to Sister Qi: "Xin Xin is drunk. She and I go home first. Sister Qi, let's take a step first, and you continue to play."

A few young people who had a good time with Ning Jin joked immediately that Ning Jin could not wait to leave everyone and go back to live overnight.

All played together, Ning Jin laughed and laughed a few words with everyone, went out of the hall.

The doorman had gone underground to drive Ning Jin's car. After waiting for a while, Fan Lulu chased out, "Ning Brother, are you going back?"

Ning Jin nodded: "I told Sister Qi to find someone to take you back. If you don't want to stay, you can tell Sister Qi."

Fan Lulu's face was distressed: "I, I and I are not very familiar with them, and it is not easy to speak, brother Ning, otherwise you hit me for a ride? When there is a place to rent, you can let me go on, and I can go home."

The doorman opened the car. Ning Jin opened the back door and put the words on the back seat. He said to Fan Lulu, "Let's get in the car too."

Fan Lulu was busy bypassing the car and opened the copilot's door and sat up.

Ning Jin wanted to help Yange close the car door. Yange grabbed his arm: "You drank, whoever dared to sit in the car, it was over when something happened. I'll drive it."

He had already grasped Ning Jin's shoulders and got out of the car while speaking, and pushed Ning Jin to his seat again: "Be obediently fasten your seat belt, don't rely on the drunk wind."

Ning Jin: ... Is he drunk?

He didn't know if he was drunk, but today she was obviously drunk.

Yange has opened the door of himself and sat in the driving position, squinting his rearview mirror, seeing Ning Jin motionless, Yange got out of the car again, opened the back seat door to help him fasten his seat belt. , And patted on his face again: "Have a headache for a while, I drive, you can rest assured."

This time she patted his face with obvious effort.

His face was sore and tingly, he held back and didn't reach out to rub it.

Re-entered the car, Yange asked Fan Lulu: "Where do you live?"

Fan Lulu said busyly: "I live on Jiangjin Road. The seniors found a place on the road ahead and let me down. I can go home by taxi, without bothering you."

Words: "Okay."

Fan Lulu, who hasn't hit a car for many years: ...

Just to be polite, this woman won't really have to find a place to let her go?

Fan Lulu looked at Yange and it was not a good stubble, so she immediately picked up her mobile phone and contacted her assistant to have the assistant drive out to pick her up.

As soon as the Yange car was on the gas pedal, Fan Lulu rushed forward. Fortunately, he fastened his seat belt so as not to hit the window.

The phone fell on his feet. Fan Lulu was bent to pick up the phone. Although he was mmp in his heart, he smiled and said to Yange, "Senior, I have watched the" Fighting Wars "you played before. I wanted a senior's signature, but I didn't expect to be lucky to be sitting in the senior's car today. "

The traffic lights in front of the intersection, Yange braked suddenly, Fan Lulu's body was thrown forward again, she now choked countless mmp, but can only continue to stare at Yange: "Senior, everyone said you acted Even the back is a drama, and it's a pity that you don't act. "