Chapter 146 little alcoholic

Yu Xiaotong was awakened in the middle of the night, and when he got up and drank water, he found that it was not his own home at all, nor was it a residence that the company did not provide. He was shocked and his face was white. He quickly looked at his clothes and found Except for the jacket, the other ones were neatly worn on the body, and they took a sigh of relief and dared to go out.
A dark lacquered piece in the living room, Yu Xiaotong's hand touched the wall and touched something like a switch. When pressed down, the living room was instantly bright.
Yu Xiaotong closed his eyes subconsciously, and when he opened his eyes, he was flashed by the sights he saw: deep dark-colored retro-dark wallpaper, huge crystal chandelier, leather sofa, wool on the ground in front of the sofa. Carpet... All of them tell the story about the low-key and luxurious content of this house.
She took a deep breath, and the owner of the house was really enjoying it. The sight was swept over a photo on the cupboard. When I saw who the person was, I realized that it was the one. The house of the dead demon, this is said to pass, the dead demon is indeed a hedonist.
Knowing that the owner of the house is Han Wei, Yu Xiaotong’s heart was completely put down. It is estimated that he was asleep in the car, and did not know where she lived, so she brought her to this. She didn't know where Han Han went. The whole house was quiet. It seems that there is no one else except himself. It is estimated that Han Hao is now in a gentle township.
The kitchen is open, there is a bar, and there are all kinds of wine glasses. It’s pretty good to look at Yu Xiaoying, but it’s a pity that she didn’t have any research on this wine glass. She poured a glass of water. Drinking it, not enough, and drinking a cup, this is satisfied to put down the cup.
Yu Xiaoyu just slept, but still not sleepy, she curiously strolled around the living room, then her eyes lit up, staring at a huge wine cabinet, the wine cabinet is taller than her, above There are a lot of bottles.
Yu Xiaolan walked over and looked at it carefully. There are many varieties of wine, wine, beer, wine, white wine... It can be said that everything is available, but without exception, it is good wine.
Her gaze was attracted by the top bottle of wine in the wine cabinet. It was a bottle of wine. She licked her feet and reached for enough. Unfortunately, her height was a hard injury. She tried to jump again, or she couldn’t, look around. Suddenly I saw a small bench in the corner that was incompatible with the entire decoration style.
She ran over and took a small bench, um, it’s just right.
She took the wine down and looked at it carefully. The text above... Oh, they know her, she doesn't know them.
The bottle opener was placed in a grid of the wine cabinet. Yu Xiaoyu opened the wine. He went to the bar and took an exquisite goblet. The red wine was slowly poured into the goblet. Yu Xiaoyu picked it up and shook it. Shake, smelled again, um, smells good.
Yu Xiaotong took the wine and the wine glass, sat on the sofa, took out the remote control, opened the TV, and randomly broadcast a previously seen idol drama.
The TV series was a year ago. It was a tragedy. When she saw it, she cried with a snot and a tear. Now I have read it again. Yu Xiaotong still feels very good.
While watching TV, while drinking a small wine from time to time, Yu Xiaotong feels that the present day is the most comfortable time since this time.
Han Hao woke up to the bathroom in the middle of the night, and the faint motion in the living room made him feel a little confused and clear-headed. Is it a thief at home? The light coming in through the cracks in the door indicates that the living room is brightly lit at this moment. The thieves are so arrogant now, and they dare to be so bright and straight.
Han Hao got up and turned around in the room. He didn't find the weapon of the pickpocket. If he thought about it, he would take off his shoes and put it in his hand.
The door was opened quietly, and the sound of the TV was clearly transmitted to Han Han’s ear. Han Han’s meal suddenly remembered something, his face was a bit dark, and he took off his shoes and walked over.
Sure enough, it was Yu Xiaotong’s dead girl.
"Don't sleep in the middle of the night, what kind of demon do you make?" Han Yu rushed to Xiaoxiao.
Yu Xiaotong looked up and saw Han Han, laughing. "Hey, dead demon, it is you."
Her face was full of tears, and there were two suspicious things hanging under her nose. Han Han’s face was disgusted, but her hand took two sheets of paper and handed it to Yu Xiaotong.
"What is crying in the middle of the night, disgusting death."
Yu Xiaoying didn't pick up, but the tears flowed even more fiercely. "He is dead," she pointed to TV. "He died to save the woman, but the woman did not know that he was dead. He thought he betrayed himself. In order to avenge him, marry someone. You said how there are such a deep-hearted man in the world, how can I not meet such a man?"
Han Yu looked at the direction of her finger, his face was very dark, such an idol drama was used to lie to the little girl, you are too big, and you will cry because of such a plot?
It seems that the more I say the more sad, Yu Xiaotong hit a cockroach, then took a glass of wine and took a sip.
Han Hao noticed the wine in her hand and had a glimpse of her eyes. When she saw the bottle that she was casually placed on the sofa, her face was already blue.
"Yu Xiaotong, you...you..." He pointed at her and couldn't speak.
Yu Xiaotong also immersed himself in the drama of the TV series, where he noticed that he had already stood a volcano that was about to erupt.
Han Hao picked up the bottle that was almost empty, and he was so distressed that he was crying. This is the treasured red wine that he had just bought from hundreds of thousands of dollars in foreign countries a few days ago. Nothing is hot, there is no drop in the drop of Yu Xiaoyu.
At this moment, Han Yu had eaten the heart of Yu Xiaotong. He has a good collection of wine. This wine is definitely not the most precious in his hands, but it is definitely the shortest time he has.
"Yu Xiaolan." Han Yu's voice is gloomy, this is a prelude before the storm.
Yu Xiaotong looked up and glanced at him, shaking his head. "Death, don't shake, shake my head and faint."
She is very dissatisfied.
Han Yutao's eyes were full of ice, but his mouth was soft and gentle. He slowly lowered his head and stopped at a distance from Yu Xiaotong. The voice was gentle. "Yu Xiaotong, you drank me. How should you lose me?"
Yu Xiaotong only felt that he was spinning around. He could hear what Han Han said, just looking at the magnified beauty in front of his eyes, his eyes smashed, reaching out and covering Han Han’s eyes. "The eyes are so beautiful."
Her hands were warm, dry and soft, and with a hint of wine, Han Han stunned and didn't move.
Yu Xiaotong pinched Han Han’s face again.
The skin is actually better than mine. It’s true.
The small mouth twitched slightly.
The hand stretched his cheek and touched his lips. The touch was very good. She couldn’t help but press it. Well, qq, it feels a bit like jelly. I’m thinking about it, sticking out my tongue, licking, oh, no. sweet?
------Off topic ------
Yu Xiaotong is a small drunkard, I remember I mentioned it before.
Before I said that because of the net, the original title can no longer be used, the new title is "Pamper you addictive: the mysterious wife of the military man", is to change a book name, the content remains the same!