Chapter 59: Brother, you are so handsome

Maybach shuttles through the night, and the perfect assembly line draws a perfect line in the air.
Assistant Sun, who was driving, straightened his back and was so serious that he couldn't be more serious, but when he looked carefully, his cold expression was forced to pretend, and there was a faint tendency to be untenable.
The co-pilot's Su Yujie had already beaten his chest, laughed out of breath, received an eye knife from his brother, and was held back alive.
On the back seat, Xia Yishan's face flushed, her eyes blurred, her hands dancing and dancing.
"Little brother~ you are so handsome~"
"Brother, do you have a girlfriend? No, right?"
"Little brother~ I want to go home with you~"
...
"Brother Su, Brother Su, see you again."
"It's nice to see you again~"
"Brother Su, don't marry that bad woman~"
...
Su Jingting shook Xia Yishan's wildly waving hands, "Don't marry anyone?"
"Marry me, marry me, marry me!"
"..."
After Xia Yishan was drunk, she didn't forget to pull this Su Jingting, muttering endlessly.
Su Jingting was also drunk, although he was not drunk, but during Xia Yishan's pulling and pulling, a few shirt buttons popped open, and his skin touched the air.
Maybach parked in the parking lot of Yujingyuan Villa.
Assistant Sun and Su Yujie rolled out of the car door and withdrew.
Nima is too inhumane, and the golden dog food along the way is terrible.
On the back seat, Su Jingting pinched his eyebrows, and for the first time realized what it meant to be at a loss.
The girl in his arms is still hanging on him.
"Brother Su, Brother Su, see you again."
"It's nice to see you again~"
"Brother Su, don't marry that bad woman~"
"Marry me, marry me, marry me!"
...
Su Jingting's voice became hoarse, "Do you really want me to marry you?"
"Marry me, marry me, marry me!"
"Shanshan likes you, she likes you so much~"
"Be your bride!"
Su Jingting suddenly thought of someone, Lin Chengze, and Xia Yishan didn't think he was her guilty man! He suppressed the surging heart and coaxed, "Whose bride are you going to be?"
"Yours, yours, your bride."
"who am I?"
...
...
Su Jingting did not get a reply for a long time, and pushed the girl buried in his chest to take a look.
Blushing, breathing evenly, already asleep.
The beloved girl confessed after being drunk and slept in his heart again, how could he sit still.
Su Jingting leaned down, with profound affection, "If marrying you is what you really want, then shall we get married?"
His voice is very gentle and charming, even with a little bit of bad thoughts.
He slowly leaned down and moved his body, and Xia Yishan's drunken head fell heavily and hit him.
Su Jingting snorted and couldn't laugh or cry.
He is really crazy, making love to a drunk. Is it possible to get her response after being drunk...
Sure enough, you can't do bad things!
He picked up Xia Yishan and strode back to the villa.
Well, holding her in his arms is a long-cherished wish he has not dared to hope for all these years.