Elaborate male god paranoid love

Chapter 63
Orlando was molested by the drunk, with a depressed face, frowning and grabbing her hand, and was about to teach her a lesson, when the drunk jumped up and hung on him.

"Little beauty, I forbid you to like men, wow..."

"?" Orlando was stunned for a second, what man?
"Get off me!" Orlando pulled the drunk from his body with a black face.

"Don't!" Yan Feifei hugged him even tighter, but he didn't let go.

Orlando exhaled heavily, and just about to pull him off his body with forceful means, Yan Feifei's mouth suddenly attacked him and kissed his red lips.

"Hey hey hey! I finally kissed you little beauty, do you want to be my husband tonight?"

"How dare you kiss me secretly!", her face became serious, and she was about to teach this bold drunk a lesson, teaching her the correct way to seduce him, when the person on her body suddenly jumped off him.

Yan Feifei ran a few steps, turned around suddenly in a cheap way, and smiled wickedly.

"Come on! Come and chase me! If you catch up with me, I'll give you hehehe..."

After finishing speaking, he ran away quickly, his footsteps were like arrows.

Orlando sighed deeply, and started to chase after him to see what else the little drunk could do.

When he came to the living room, he saw an old man and a young man, one stepped on the coffee table, twisting his body crazily, and the other took a guitar from nowhere, playing the magic sound crazily, singing: put my If you return your love, if you don’t return it, I will kill you.

And his grandma, holding the long paper towel pulled from the paper roll with both hands, danced wildly, with a small trash can on her head.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Feifei got a tie from somewhere, tied a water glass around her waist, and it made a thumping sound as she twisted.

On the floor of the living room, there are rolls of paper everywhere, forming a sea of ​​paper in all directions.

"Feifei, speed up the rhythm and follow my rhythm."

"Okay! Grandma!" Yan Feifei played the melody crazily as he spoke, and the melody was even more difficult to listen to.

He believes that Yan Feifei must not know that the song played from her hands is so ugly when she is drunk.

Orlando silently took out his mobile phone and recorded the scene of this group of demons dancing wildly. There will definitely be countless benefits in the future.

"Ah! Feifei, let's go fly a kite!"

Grandma Lu jumped down from the coffee table. She was obviously 70 years old, and her vigorous figure was like a 20-year-old girl.

"Okay!" Yan Feifei, who responded to everything, put down his guitar, and rushed out with Grandma Lu.

Orlando looked at Butler Qi, who was laughing staggeringly. The moment Butler Qi was watched by Orlando, the smile on his face restrained, and he didn't dare to smile again.

"Take the old lady to rest."

"Yes!"

Orlando went to catch the little drunk himself. When he came out, he saw two drunks, one clapping and cheering, and the other holding up his hands and pulling the thread that didn't exist.

"Grandma is amazing! She can fly so high!"

Fly high?Can you see it in the middle of the night?Not to mention that there is no kite at all.

Orlando covered his head with a headache, came over and put Yan Feifei on his shoulder, and walked towards the house.

Butler Qi, who chased him out, saw his Young Master Sun carry Miss Yan into the house, his eyes almost popped out.

God!Is this his domineering and ruthless Young Master Sun?

(End of this chapter)