The young master of the president kneels and sings conquest

"Oh hehe, how come there is no room, Xia Yue, you are not good, you lied to classmate An like that." Jian Ruolin took An Chengyu to a room not far away...

"Let me tell you, this room is more than 100 square meters. If you still think it's too small, I can push the wall and let the next room merge with this one..."

Yin Xiayue was dumbfounded, so, was she being deceived? !

It was late at night, and a clear figure was drinking alone on the balcony.

He squinted his deep eyes slightly, holding a glass of transparent liquid in his hand.

The liquid swayed slightly in the cup, raising faint ripples. ,

He lowered his head and took a sip, exuding a spicy smell, but he didn't notice it, as if he was enjoying it.

A voice sounded from behind, "Drinking strong alcohol so late, are you in a bad mood?"

An Chengyu slowly walked from the dark to the bright, looking at Lan Qianchen.

In the middle of the night, I was actually holding a glass of brandy. I really wanted to get drunk and relieve my worries!

"You are really pervasive..." Lan Qianchen shook the cup.

"Can I understand that this is a compliment to me?" An Chengyu smiled lightly.

Lan Qianchen did not speak, but took out a delicate glass from the wine cabinet behind him, filled it up, and handed it to An Chengyu.

An Chengyu looked at him speechlessly, "I never said I want to drink!"

"If you come, you will be safe." He made a pun.

An Chengyu reluctantly took the wine glass he handed to him, then raised his eyes to look at him, and said cautiously, "Can you not compare?"

He doesn't drink well, and it's easy to do wrong things if he drinks too much!

Lan Qianchen pursed her lips, "Then you don't want to rob anyone with me, because you are not qualified!"

As soon as he heard this, An Chengyu became angry instantly, and he drank the empty wine glass as a respect, his eyes stared horribly, "Is there any more?"

Lan Qianchen also paid respects by doing it, and quickly poured two more glasses of wine...

Yin Xiayue was floating out of the room, saw the two figures on the balcony in a daze, rubbed her eyes, "Hehe, you two have such a good relationship."

Lan Qianchen was very ungrateful for this sentence, "Yin Xiayue, are you telling a bad joke?"

Yin Xiayue stared at him, did she say something wrong?It's all about drinking together at night, can the relationship be bad?

But when she got closer to them, she realized that this was not simply "good relationship".

"Wow, such a strong smell of wine..."

"Hi'er—" An Chengyu hiccupped in a disfigured manner, shaking the empty wine glass, "One more...done...done..."

"Oh my god, why do you drink like this!" Yin Xiayue glared at Lan Qianchen complainingly.

"If I get drunk like this, will you feel sorry for me and blame An Chengyu?" Hearing this, Yin Xiayue's heart skipped a beat, and she turned to look at him, "Lan Qianchen, what are you talking about?" What nonsense?"

Lan Qianchen looked at her deeply.

It turns out that being strong is also a sin...

Yan Zexi has no money, she will work for him.

Mo Lixin almost died, she would give her life for him.

When An Chengyu was drunk, she would feel sorry for him.

But... why doesn't he have anything?

After drinking so many cups, I still can't forget her last resistance, her last hesitation.

She is unwilling to hand over to him physically and mentally, but she is so kind to other people, only to him...

Lan Qianchen fell limply in her arms, and clung to her body tightly, "I'm drunk..."