Sweet Finale to a Lifetime of Quick Transmigrations

Harawa pushed the wheelchair into the innermost compartment of the corridor, and he pushed in the door, and the noisy noise suddenly cleared.

Quiet in the room, the three young men with flamboyant hair and rough hair looked at Su Nuo.

"Your horse?" One of them said.

"Get off." Harazawa was angry. "Sister Lao, dear."

"I shocked my mother, your sister is so ..."

Several people stared at Su Nuo for a while and couldn't find the right wording.

Harazawa is not bad, but he is too fierce. He was caught by the police as a fugitive and even went out to find happiness. The girls were unwilling to take Harazawa's order. They have also seen Harazawa's brothers, and they look exactly like him. I thought my sister would also be a thunderbolt.

"This is my team member." Yuan Ze introduced Su Nuo one by one from left to right. "The shoulder-length player is Liao Zheng, the guitarist and band singer; the red-haired one is Aken, the bassist; Dong, you can call him face to face, he is responsible for the keyboard and tuning. "

Su Nuo remembers well, with a polite bow: "My name is Su Nuo."

"Su Nuo?" Udon scratched his head. "A little familiar ..."

Aken quickly remembered: "Isn't that the Shen family? It's the one with the engagement that was abandoned and made a lot of noise?"

As soon as the words came down, Harazawa picked up a wine glass and smashed it, hitting Aken's forehead.

Harazawa was not angry: "Pay attention to the wording, what is abandonment? Obviously it is to stop the loss in time to escape from the bitter sea. You know the fart!"

Aken rubbed his head: "Yes, yes, you are right." He silently scolded the dead sister, and looked over again. "Why is my sister in a wheelchair? Who can get it? Brother will find someone to break his three legs now. . "

Harazawa replied instead of Su Nuo: "I got a foot injury and couldn't exercise, so I got a wheelchair."

After he finished speaking, Udon looked closer and was happy: "Fortunately, you got a wheelchair, otherwise this foot can go right away."

Laughter.

Su Nuo smiled and said softly, "It's always a good idea to hurt your muscles for a hundred days. It's always good to be careful. Others are very careful." This sentence gave Yuan Ze face, and it was not comfortable to hear people for a while. Let them make fun of it.

She sat on the sofa and Harazawa asked the waitress to have two drinks and snacks the girl loved.

She was holding a glass and sitting silently, her brows were quiet and delicate.

Liao Zheng stunned Yuanyuan Ze waist, murmured: "Your sister is very sensible." From the way of speaking just now, you can see that EQ is high, which is completely different from his two **** brothers.

Harazawa's chin was slightly raised, and his face was full of wry thoughts: "Are you envious?"

Liao Zheng nodded: "Envy." He paused, "Ze, do you still lack a brother-in-law?"

Harazawa: "I lack a sandbag. Do you think you can do it?"

Liao Zheng: "..."

"Why can't the person you called come yet." Harazawa drew a long leg on the round table, urging slightly impatiently.

As I was talking, a knock came, and the door opened, and the waiter brought in five or six boys in uniform. They were all tall and well-groomed, including two blond foreigners.

Harazawa embraced Su Nuo, "Which one do you like, or leave."

puff.

Su Nuo bit her throat with a sip of juice.

"Rest assured, they are all clean."

Su Nuo randomly took out a paper towel and wiped the water stains on the corners of his mouth. The little deer's eyes swept across several people. Yuan Ze was very interested in looking for beautiful and young people.

She narrowed her eyes and said, "I don't want to." Even if she had experienced personnel, she still had trouble with strangers.

Harawa raised an eyebrow: "Did you look down on this vulgar powder?"

Su Nuoyu: "... It has nothing to do with this." Besides, no brother can bring his sister and sister to find and find ducks. She hasn't seen Harazai in such a long time. If you pass it, you must not laugh at the National People's Congress tooth.

Harawa knew it, raised his hand and sent a few of them out, raising his eyelids, and the gloomy gaze fell on Udon, his fingertips: "Come over."

Udong stood up blankly, "Zege?"

Harazawa pointed to Udon and Su Nuo and said: "This is the most handsome of our band. The fans are no less than those little kings. They have no love experience. They can also massage with sweet mouths. Can they fancy?"

Udon's face flushed, "Brother, don't you, me, me, me, I can't."

Akenhaha laughed: "To the face, a man can't say he can't do it alone."

Hearing, he bowed his head shyly, and stirred the corner of his clothes like a wronged daughter-in-law.

Su Nu glanced at Udon. He looked almost as big as himself, tender and tender, and his pure eyes made him unbearable.

"Don't embarrass him, I don't need these." Su Nuo offered to make a clearance for him, and finally smiled at him.

Yuan Ze's eyes flickered, and he suddenly had some ideas.

He was holding the winning ticket this time: "Wait, I'll find a stunner for you, so you can see it." Pick up the mobile phone on the desk, quickly dial a long number, the other party connected, he ordered the same tone, "Come Wait for my sister. "

Su Nuo was too lazy to lean on the back of his chair, and his brother desperately sought her a duck, totally unable to listen to others.

"Little cotton, don't have psychological pressure. Since men can find fun, and women can find happiness, anyone in this world can live without anyone." Harazawa's lazy forehead squinted, like a life teacher, bitterly taught With her world philosophy.

"Wait a while, and make sure you like it."

Su Nuo sipped the juice, but didn't say a word.

They tuned the lights, the drums rang, and Liao Zheng was holding the guitar on the stage. He seemed to be teasing Su Nuo deliberately, singing a few words and making a face at her.

Su Nuoqiang endured drowsiness, Lara Yuanze sleeves, "I want to go back ..."

Slap.

The door opened at this time.

She looked down her voice.

In the dim, flashing lights outline his long body, can't see his face, and his eyes are burning.

Some familiar.

He took off his mask and hat, it was Zhao Yunqing's face, Su Nuo was surprised for a second, a film emperor, now come and come to accompany the guests? ?

"This is my sister. You are going to make her happy today." Harawa shook his legs and drank the spirits in the glass.

Zhao Yunqing looked at Su Nuo and sat down before her, "I just don't know if my sister can see me." He was warm and affectionate, and his voice was even more irritable.

Su Nuo opened the side, took a cup of water on the table to moisten her throat, and sipped it into it. She discovered that it was wine. She had a hot stomach, and coughed a few times, and her fair complexion was covered with scarlet.

Zhao Yunqing poured a glass of water and passed it: "Rinse mouth."

"Thank you." Her throat that had been choked with alcohol was dumb, which made her cold eyebrows a little more fireworks.

Su Nuo took the water cup and drank slowly, his eyes moved around, but he didn't look at Zhao Yunqing beside him. She has always been sensitive. From the first time she met Zhao Yunqing, she felt inexplicable.

The people across the table had a good time. Su Nuo and Zhao Yunqing seemed to be frozen in time and quiet. No one broke the silence.

Su Nuo had a bad amount of wine, and she fainted after drinking only half a cup. She quickly changed her life and changed a lot of her problems, but she did not change her drunkenness. She twisted her eyebrows and couldn't keep the acid in her stomach. Some thought threw up.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Su Nuo was dizzy and just wanted to go out and clean his face for a while.

She staggered, and stumbled away from the box. Zhao Yunqing looked at Su Nuo's back, lowered his brim and followed.

This point is the peak of the bar. The intense music is deafening. She enters the bathroom, lies on the edge of the pool, turns on the faucet, and pours cold water on her face. Su Nuo held his hands against the sink and looked up at himself in the mirror.

The blushing face, an intoxicating blur in his eyes.

She still remembers that when the prince was sent to the enemy king's camp, the cruel and cold-blooded king liked what she looked like when he was drunk. He liked to bully her and pour wine on her while calling her love concubine with a deep voice Waxy, or my baby, obediently.

--nausea.

Su Nuo turned and ran to the toilet. The sound of wow vomited all the acid in her stomach.

She re-washed her face and covered her abdomen with impotence and plucked out the bathroom.

His feet were weak, and he was about to fall. He held his hands from behind, and a clear voice of a man sounded above his head. "Shimei?"

She raised her face, and the light and shadow continued to flow on the porcelain white skin, and her black and bright eyes flowed charming charming.

Zhao Yunqing's hand bones were tightened, and his throat was dry. He grabbed Su Nuo and patiently coaxed: "Your brother, they drink too much, I'll take you back."

"I can go back by myself." Alcohol paralyzed Su Nuo's tongue, and every word was ambiguous. She pushed Zhao Yunqing's hand, "I, I can go by myself."

"If you fall again, your feet won't work."

Su Nuo closed his eyes: "It doesn't have to be ..."

He laughed: "Relax, I won't hurt you." He paused, "I crashed out of the fence the other day, and your brother passed me to save me. He is my life-saving benefactor, and I will not treat my benefactor. What does my sister do, if he can't believe me, he won't let me come today. "

Su Nuo loosened his fingertips, and he walked inside the room with his arms.

Behind them, the man's eyes have been pursuing their disappearance.

Qian Qian, who was next to Shen Sui, looked at him carefully. "That one ... shouldn't it be Sister Mei?"

With deliberate convergence, Leng Shengsheng said four words: "It has nothing to do with me."

Qian came to touch his nose, and then looked in that direction, followed by delirium into the private room.

The lights are staggered, the cup is changed, and among a group of middle-aged men with a big belly, the eyes are clear and handsome, and the delusion is like the flower of a high mountain, causing the women who accompany the wine to hang on to him.

This kind of wine bureau is not interesting. After a while, the woman next to me shared the gossip: "Speaking of which I met Mr. Shen's ex-fiancee in the toilet just now, guess who she is with? You must not think of it."

A group of people were intrigued and encouraged her to continue.

The woman smiled and continued: "If I read correctly, it should be Zhao Yingdi."

"That Zhao Yunqing? Impossible." Someone didn't believe it. Even if they are not in the circle, they have heard rumors of Zhao Yunqing, who is clean and self-contained, and has not released any lace news so far.

"You said he was with Mr. Shen's ex-fiance?"

"Yeah." The woman hugged her legs and shrugged her shoulders on her delirious shoulders. "That Su Nuo has lost the mountain of President Shen. Naturally, he has to find another mountain. The entertainment circle is very deep. There is always something to pay for climbing, you say yes, President Shen? "

Her words were extremely harsh.

Deluding his eyes, he pushed people away, and then said with the money: "You can handle it, I'm going out for something."

Qian Lai nodded his head blankly and went out deliberately.

At this point, Su Nuo had left Zhao Bar with Zhao Yunqing.

She stood against the wall, and the night breeze blew away her wine, her mind gradually cleared. ’

"Here." Zhao Yunqing handed a can of plum juice to Su Nuo.

Her long eyelashes trembled. "Where is it from?" Her voice sounded weak and soft like a coquettish.

Zhao Yunqing pulled the mask up. "In the car, rest assured, never opened it. I will take you home after drinking."

"Brother them?"

"This bar is their place. Someone cares."

This is also true.

She was relieved, and when she pulled open the ring to drink, there was a glimpse of a familiar figure in the corner of her eyes. The next person came over with a somber face.

"Su Nuo."

He called her by name, with a slightly depressing anger.

The author has something to say: That ... I have a bold adult idea, but ... I think you ... can't accept it.

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