Chapter 2674
"Look, aren't you angry when you speak in this tone?" Meng Zhanyang's face flushed with alcohol, he slowly approached Mo Xiaobai, and the slightly drunken smell sprayed on her face: " I'm sorry, forgive me."

Lips were almost pressed together, Mo Xiaobai pushed him away in a panic: "I'm not angry after I said it, go down quickly, don't worry about me."

"Well, it's good not to be angry."

With lightning speed, Meng Zhanyang lightly pecked Mo Xiaobai's face.

In fact, what he wanted to kiss the most was Mo Xiaobai's face, but Shen Hanyang had only kissed it before, so he chose to give up.

After going downstairs, Meng Zhanyang continued to drink with Shen Hanyang. He drank more than a dozen cans of beer until there were only empty cans left, which rolled everywhere.

Meng Zhanyang's drinking capacity has always been better than Shen Hanyang's.

Although he was drunk, he still knew what he was doing. After Shen Hanyang was drunk, he didn't know where he was at all, and he collapsed on the sofa and had unrealistic daydreams.

His dreams are always related to Mo Xiaobai, and what flashes before his eyes is her delicate face.

Meng Zhanyang threw Shen Hanyang into the guest room on the first floor, then staggered upstairs by himself, and after taking a shower, he galloped wantonly on Mo Xiaobai who was already asleep.

Being tortured to death by Meng Zhanyang, Mo Xiaobai lost all sleepiness, thinking of Shen Hanyang, tears rolled down drop by drop, soaking his temples.

After being released, Meng Zhanyang fell into a deep sleep.

Mo Xiaobai lay quietly for a long time, his mind was in a mess.

Pushing away Meng Zhanyang's thick hand on her waist, Mo Xiaobai gently got up and got out of bed, took a shower, put on his pajamas and went downstairs, wanting to go to the kitchen to get a glass of water to drink.

Passing by the living room, he frowned at the mess of empty jars.

"Alas..." Mo Xiaobai sighed, picked up the empty can into a garbage bag, and threw it outside the door.

Suddenly, there was a muffled "dong" sound from the guest room, and Mo Xiaobai was startled, thinking it was a thief entering the house.

She held her breath, moved carefully, and was about to go to the kitchen to get a knife to defend herself, but she heard a slight snoring sound.

Is it...

The heart beat suddenly accelerated, Mo Xiaobai walked outside the guest room with the door half open, and looked inside, the bed was empty, there was no one at all, but the snoring was endless.

Boldly entering the guest room, Mo Xiaobai turned on the light, and the person lying at her feet made her break out in a cold sweat.

Seeing Shen Hanyang's face clearly, he patted his chest in shock.

The sound heard just now must have been made by Shen Hanyang who fell out of bed.

The elegant Shen Hanyang would also be so imageless, like a child sleeping.

Mo Xiaobai couldn't help laughing, squatting beside the sleeping Shen Hanyang, gently pushed him with his little hands: "Hanyang, get up, don't sleep on the floor, go to bed!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Shen Hanyang doesn't usually snore, but when he's drunk, it will be a little noisy.

"Is sleeping on the floor more comfortable than a bed?" Mo Xiaobai didn't help Shen Hanyang out of control, but covered him with a quilt. It was a little bit better in the cold night.

Covering Shen Hanyang with a quilt, Mo Xiaobai should have left quietly, but she couldn't move.

In the end, she gave in to herself.

Gently sat down beside Shen Hanyang, traced his appearance with his fingers in the air, the face that made her palpitate, was so handsome.

The beautiful eyes stared at him closely, engraving the thick eyebrows, deep eyes, high nose, and thin lips in the bottom of my heart.

I can't help but think sadly, when I can see it, I should watch it carefully, maybe in the future, I will never have such an opportunity again.

(End of this chapter)

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