Chapter 1097: Good night, sick Jiao brother (22)

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Do you have a favorite person?

"Yes! A very, very good person."

Is it better than the savvy nine school grass?

"Well, better than him.
......
That night, there was a heavy snow in the sky. On his luxurious co-pilot's co-pilot, there was a well-prepared gift. Tonight, it was her 18th birthday.
But at this moment, he rushed to the highway at a speed of 200 per hour, and he kept thinking about what the girl said.
Does she have someone she likes? Who is better than him?
What kind of person is, can get her heart. He has no clue, but he seems so anxious.
At this time, the dark red in his black scorpion looks so terrible.
At 11:50, his big run stopped at the door of his villa.
His father and her mother had already traveled abroad for a holiday. Apart from the maid and housekeeper who lived in the east, only one of them was left.
Pick up the pink plush doll in the right hand and walk towards her room step by step.
At this time, Luo's eyebrows trembled lightly, and the heart accelerated somewhat unconsciously.
Even if there is no system, she seems to have a hunch about the future.
This is a very bad premonition...
"Oh--" The next second, the room was ringing.
She breathed a gaze for a second and asked, "Who?"
"It's me." At the moment when Du Jiusheng's cool, watery sound came, she was somewhat relieved.
But the moment she opened the door, she clearly knew that her hunch was still very accurate.
The teenager standing in front of her has a strong scent of wine, different from the smell of a drunkard.
On the contrary, there is a mint that is cool and matched with the unique aroma of the cocktail. After a long time, people can't help but feel dizzy.
"Brother...you drink well...ah-"
Luo Ding has not finished talking, Du Jiusheng will throw the doll to the bed, and she will pick up her waist. He glanced at the bed, looked at the wall clock on the wall, and finally took her to the side of the sofa, holding it down.
Time: 11:55.
Luo had a slight glimpse between the eyebrows and the back, unconsciously except for a cold sweat, he said: "You... how much do you drink?"
"How? Even my brother is not willing to shout?" Du Jiusheng's beautiful nephew snorted slightly, the cold wind outside the window passed, and the bright moonlight shined on his almost perfect side.
Luo Ding Dian can even feel the fruity fragrance between his breath, making people feel unconsciously shaking.
She is not used to calling his brother, especially in this case, ‘good-skilled sister’ is difficult to play...
"Brother..." she said with a brow: "I think you have drunk too much."
The sound fell, she wanted a side up, but he was held firmly by him.
He grabbed her white wrist in her right hand and put it on the top of her head. The whole person leaned on her half. The corner of the mouth was filled with a touch of possession and smiled: "I never thought that my sister's body is so good."
The angle of the rollover was just perfect. If the person who did not follow her is him, she has already escaped.
The next second, he took his cell phone out of his pocket and threw it on the carpet.
Three seconds later, there was a sound of dust in the phone. She frowned, her voice was very clear, but it was not recorded in a position long after her, so it was not chubby.
Is there someone in that ice cream shop?
Just as she entered the thinking mode, the fingertips of the left hand of Jiu Jisheng slowly crossed her cheek, and the dangerous voice rang softly: "Who are you like?"