Chapter 1235: Chumian Wings of Shui'anluo (7)

"what--"
The painful roar of the man finally overwhelmed the loud music.
The music suddenly knew that everyone was looking in the direction of the man's bark.
Shui Anluo didn't know if it was because of drinking or dancing. At this moment, his face was crimson, even if it was a pair of big eyes, it was all hooked.
The man who screamed on the ground, Chu Cuiyi, walked directly to Shui'anluo, and then hugged her. How could such a hooky appearance be seen by others?
Qiao Yaruan stunned slightly, could not help but take a step under his feet, but did not speak to stop people.
Chu Cuiyi stood up holding Shui Anluo and looked back at Qiao Yaruan. "Some words are useless to talk to her."
After all, Chu Cuiyi blamed Qiao Yaruan and should not bring Shui Anluo to this place.
Qiao Yaruan looked back at the man on the ground, his lips twitched slightly, "Thank you Chu for your kindness."
Chu Muyi frowned, without saying anything, but directly holding Shui Anluo and left.
At the door, there was a wind coming.
Chu Cuiyi looked at Feng Feng and frowned slightly, but did not say anything, but left the drunk Shui Anluo directly.
Feng Feng looked back at the drunk woman on the dance floor, his eyes darkened slightly, and then quickly walked over.
"Qiao Yaruan, what do you do?" Feng Feng angrily began.
"Who are you?" Qiao Yaruan said and waved people away, so it was difficult to rely on the people behind her to stand still, so she could see the person in front of her clearly.
"It was Feng Yingdi!"
Feng Feng listened to her crazy words, and before she caused any trouble, she went directly to pick up people, and then strode away from here.
"Let me go, Fengfeng you let me go!" Qiao Yaruan kicked his legs vigorously, hitting his back with both hands, "Why in this world, a good man has only one chuzy wing, but Chu Still muddy wings?
Feng Feng listened to her, pausing slightly, couldn't help slap Qiao Yaruan's butt, "He was divorced."
At this moment, he was a little jealous of the boss.
So, in this sentence, he was absolutely indignant.
"Fengfeng you let me go, you let me go if you don't love me!" Qiao Yaruan suddenly called out loud.
Maybe it was carried by him, his head was down, so there was some congestion, which caused her brain to be unclear, or maybe her alcohol paralyzed her brain, so she shouted out this sentence.
Feng Feng's footsteps suddenly stopped because of her words, and even more because of the despair in these words.
Feng Feng bent down and put the man down, but was suddenly hugged in the next second.
"Fengfeng, you are a dead man, you are a broken man, do you really let it go?" Qiao Yaruan cried, holding his neck tightly.
Feng Feng reached out and embraced her, preventing her from sliding down from herself.
put?
How does he put it?
'Cause never picked it up?
In the car not far away, Shui Anluo was lying on the window. The whole person looked lazy, but everyone who knew her knew that she was drunk.
"I've never seen such a Lafayette." Shui Anluo whispered.
Chu Cuiyi reached out and touched her head to let Uncle Chu drive, they should go back.
The car was getting farther and farther, and Qiao Yaruan over there was still mad in Fengfeng, but Fengfeng was still letting her scold, as if only in this way can her heart be not torn of.