The young master of the president kneels and sings conquest

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

"Drunk wool!" Yin Xiayue was going crazy, only drunk people shouted that they were not drunk, she had never heard a drunk person admit that he was drunk, did he think she was a fool?

But he seemed to have taken root in her body, tired of crooked, and insisted on clinging to her, and then he closed his eyes and pretended to fall asleep...

"Why are you crazy, I know you're not drunk!" She shook him desperately, but he just didn't wake up.

"One more cup, another cup..." An Chengyu held up an empty cup, closed his eyes and kept yelling, his whole body kept rolling on the ground, his face was as red as a monkey's butt.

Yin Xiayue looked helplessly at Lan Qianchen, who seemed to be rooted on her body, and then at An Chengyu on the ground, "An Chengyu, I'm sorry, I have to come back later to get you back to the room..."

She just came out to get some air, is there such a sad reminder?

But she didn't notice the sinister smile of someone who fell on her.

At this moment, Little Pudding jumped out of the room, and when he saw his father, his eyes sparkled...

"Little Pudding, drag An Chengyu back to the room for me."

Little Pudding looked at the huge monster on the ground tremblingly, and stood firmly in place.

"You... aren't you a Tibetan Mastiff? You usually eat so much for nothing!"

After finally getting Lan Qianchen onto the big bed in his room, she was already exhausted from exhaustion...

With such a good figure, why is it so heavy?

Are the muscles that tight?

She got up quickly, wanting to move An Chengyu, but one hand grabbed her tightly...

"Let go, let go..."

With a little force from that hand, it directly pulled her into his arms, tightly encircling her!

"Lan Qianchen, you bastard, I know you're pretending to be drunk, let go!"

"Just stay with me for a while like this..." The voice behind him smelled of alcohol, but it was also strangely fragile.

She had never seen him like this before, and she didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything..."

Yin Xiayue was passively hugged by him, and she really couldn't tell what it was like.

What Lan Qianchen said sounds so pitiful...

In his arms, she changed her position, hugged him tightly, and gently touched his face, as if she was comforting a baby and falling asleep.

In the "sleeping dream", his brows twitched fiercely. Although it felt weird, it was undeniable that he did not reject this feeling.

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Lying on the ground, half asleep and half awake, An Chengyu felt that he was thrown by a strange force, and he seemed to run to a soft place, "Well, cotton candy, so soft and delicious..."

He drooled all over the bed very unscrupulously, and he didn't have his usual image at all...

Jian Ruolin and Lan Qianye stood by the bed and watched him quietly.

Lan Qianye crossed his hands in front of his chest, still ruthless, "Ruo Lin, you can't fail to see that he also..."

"I'm the godmother of love. I'm the author of the ten-year-best-selling novel "Love Isn't What You Think". Although the world doesn't know about it, you certainly know about it, so don't underestimate me!" She looked An Chengyu, who fell asleep unconscious on the bed, smiled darkly, "The title of Chapter 6 in the book is called, Love Rival is a Catalyst."