Devil school grass out of print love

After wasting about 15 minutes on the ground, and finally remembered that she still needed to find a way to get home, Su Moying realized that her body was in pain.After careful inspection, there were scratches on the knees, palms, and waist!Even the forehead was swollen with a small lump!

All the good luck in her life seemed to have been exhausted when she was dating Bai Shenghui, so she was dumped by him. It's all kinds of bad luck!

Looking at the pitch-black road, Su Moying bit her lip for half an hour before finally making a crazy decision: she took out her mobile phone and dialed 110.

"Hello, the police station? I had a car accident here..."

……

The capital of roses, which is full of feasting and feasting, is the most famous bar in S city.

There are the hottest pole dancers in the city, the most capable bartenders, and the sweetest princesses with the sweetest mouth and looks.

The bartenders wear uniforms and shuttle among the various customers.

Amidst the earth-shattering music, a man in a black silk shirt anxiously pushed away the people beside him and walked all the way to the bar: "Is night coming?"

"Young Master Lan, Young Master Ye has just arrived and is at the old place."

"En." Lan Yufeng undid the top button of his shirt and went straight to the box.

When he kicked the door open, there were already two people sitting inside, one of them was Ye Yinchen.Hearing the sound of the door opening, they all raised their heads and looked at him curiously.

"Feng, you took the wrong medicine and you are so angry!" An Xiujie joked in a good-tempered manner: "You are late, and you will be punished with three drinks."

"Damn, you just took the wrong medicine!" Lan Yufeng strode between the two of them and sat down, grabbed the wine from Ye Yinchen's hand, and muttered: "I'm hurt, what kind of wine are you drinking! Don't die, right? !” After speaking, he raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass.

Ye Yinchen glanced at his empty hand, and slightly curled his lips: "You dare to drink my wine, so you are not afraid that I will put medicine in the wine?"

Lan Yufeng, who was continuing to pour the second glass of wine, heard it, his hands trembled, and the red wine spilled all over the table: "You are not so boring, are you? You are all injured, and you still have the intention to punish people?"

"you guess!"

"Forget it, today is already unlucky enough, I don't mind a little more unlucky!" Lan Yufeng filled the glass up, drank it in one gulp, and leaned back on the sofa depressed.

"What happened?" An Xiujie glanced at him sideways, and elegantly sipped the red wine in his glass.

"Don't mention it!" Lan Yufeng acted like he was in a frenzy, pulling his most precious hair. He would turn against anyone who touched his hair, but now, his hair has been pulled like a bird's nest by him. He didn't even know it.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"Could it be broken love?"

"Nonsense, a guy who eats women's tenderness like jelly beans, how could he be broken in love."

"It makes sense! Then why are you crazy?"

"I guess, suddenly a woman came to him with a child and said that the child belonged to him!"

Ye Yinchen and An Xiujie sang together, and they really talked like that.

"The two of you...don't comfort me, and you actually got into trouble. You really made friends carelessly!" Lan Yufeng wailed, and threw himself on the sofa.

Things seem really serious!

The two people next to them looked at each other the same way, decisively put away the fun on their faces, and pretended to be a loyal listener: "Then tell yourself, see if we can help you."

"It's just..." Lan Yufeng recalled the scene on the road, wrinkled Zhang Jun's face, and said pitifully, "Do you believe in ghosts in this world?"