Chapter 727 Where is my key? Trolley car!

Xu Yue curled her lips and smiled quietly.

She looked sideways, her eyes falling on the girl lying on the railing.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her curled eyelashes were extremely long when viewed from the side. The hair is a little messy, but it adds a bit of lazy and drunken style.

"Yeah, it's beautiful."

When she was by Song Jingwan's side, she looked like a puppet who was confused. It is obvious that her lies are so clumsy, and her goodwill is so perfunctory.

She actually believed it all and listened to it all.

Nowadays, she has never had a moment, as sober as she is now.

Stay away from fools and move towards a bright and beautiful future!

"Slim, drunk?"

She walked over and touched her little face lightly, getting hot.

"Um...no."

Song Yao murmured, slowly raising his eyelashes.

Her voice is squishy, ​​her eyes are clearly misty, and her eyes are tight.

"Sleepy? Go back and rest, it's past twelve o'clock."

She helped Song Yaoyao. Among all the girls, Xu Yue had the best drinker.

Thank you for the past, and hate the past.

That period of ignorance, and very stupid and indulgent life.

Song Yaoya was slow to react, she blinked her eyes, and suddenly threw a sweet smile into Xu Yue's arms. She stood on tiptoe, her beautiful and delicate face suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes, and Xu Yue's heartbeat missed half a beat.

The girl's eyes were bent into a crescent, and the pear vortex was filled with sweet honey.

In Nuonuo's voice, there is a small tail hidden.

"Okay~~"

Xu Yue looked away in a panic, only to feel the heat on her face.

A drunk girl is too coquettish...

"Slow down, I'll help you."

Her voice tightened, almost suspecting that she had been bent by Song Yaoyao. Tang Xinrou laughed as she watched, she shook her head and followed.

Downstairs, there is a pink car parked.

This is from Song Yaoyao.

Tang Xinrou's eyes were shining, her face flushed.

"You, you, you, let's drive back!"

"Ok?"

Song Wei squinted his eyes and almost agreed. But soon, she shook her head quickly.

His voice was waxy, but his face was serious.

"No! Drink, drink, don't drive...drive...don't drink!"

"Huh? But... this is a tricycle!"

"That's not OK!"

Song Yaoya raised a finger, and there were ghosts in front of her eyes. She dangled, not knowing whether she was pointing in the right direction, "Remember! Drink without driving! Driving without drinking or drinking!"

"Go, go back!"

Xu Yue couldn't help laughing. If it weren't for her hands, she almost wanted to take out her phone and take this interesting picture.

Xu Yue supported Song Yaoya, and Song Yaoya dragged Tang Xinrou.

Seriously, as if Tang Xinrou would secretly run to drive when she let go.

Tang Xinrou narrowed her mouth, "Well..."

The three people walked slowly, the bright moonlight on the island shone on them, and the ground was three intertwined light and dark shadows.

Almost walking to the door of the homestay, Song Yaoyao suddenly stopped and refused to leave. "Where is my cat?"

Her eyes were black and shiny, and she looked up at Xu Yue with her head up.

"in the room."

They sent the cat back specially before eating. Because it was too late, I had to ask the proprietress to cook some chicken and feed it to them.

"Oh……"

Song Yaoya nodded slowly, took two steps, and asked, "Where is my key?"

Xu Yue: "What key? Room card?"

"No!" Song Yaoyao shook his head, "My car..."

Xu Yue: "..."

She was covered with black lines, "You stand up, let me see."

She fumbled in Song Yao's pocket, took out a key and handed it to her.

Song Yaoya took it, satisfied.

Finally willing to move.

(End of this chapter)