Blind date, the kind of marriage

Chapter 418

Zuo Yan lifted her head up, and saw her smiling, eyes closed, and fell asleep.

Zuo Yan pinched her chin unwillingly, shook her head, and asked: "Answer my question, if the person you marry is me, will you love me?"

Yuan Xiaotang took a deep breath impatiently, turned her head away, and fell asleep again.

She muttered for a while, not knowing what to say, she relaxed in his arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

Zuo Yan held her face a little angrily, and looked at her for a long time, but she didn't move, and he couldn't bear to wake her up, so he sighed helplessly before hugging her again.

The night wind was a bit cold this night, he was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he carried her into the room and laid her flat on the bed, he leaned over to look at her face, approaching and then moving away, moving away and then approaching, hesitating, finally , he put his forehead against hers, and endured the thought of wanting her in his heart.

Yuan Xiaotang snorted, this feeling is so familiar, Gu Youchen often lowers her forehead with his forehead, is it him?
Yuan Xiaotang was in a daze, she put her arm around his neck, raised her chin, and kissed Zuo Yan's lips.

"boom!"

A loud noise suddenly disturbed the people in the room, Zuo Yan seemed to be bounced, quickly left the bed, quickly left the room, and strode to the living room on the first floor in the blink of an eye.

He walked vigorously to the entrance, and with a pull of his long hand, the door opened.

Outside the door, Chu Yang was already standing there. He stared innocently at Zuo Yan, expressing that he really couldn't express his thoughts at this moment.

Zuo Yan's sharp eyes swept quickly, looking for the source of the loud noise, and wanted to know what happened.

I saw that the whole small iron gate flew out and fell on the floor, deformed and dented.

Large areas of iron fences and walls were deformed collectively.

And the culprit was that black Bentley. How fast did he hit it?

At this moment, the car door was pushed open, and Gu Youchen got out of the car, holding on to the roof cover a little unsteadily.

Frowning as if holding back something, he looked at Zuo Yan, pointed at Zuo Yan, but shook his hand in a big circle, but couldn't point at him.

Gu Youchen was about to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he threw himself beside the car door and vomited.

"Yuck~"

"Young Emperor...he is drunk." Chu Yang said to Zuo Yan. Obviously, everyone can see this fact.

Gu Youchen was not only drunk, but also very drunk.

He lay on the door of the car and threw up.

At one point, he wanted to speak to Zuo Yan, but he vomited violently as soon as he opened his mouth.

Zuo Yan looked at Gu Youchen, his breathing fluctuated strongly.

Not sure if he was angry or what.

Chu Yang glanced at Zuo Yan up and down, and found that the corner of his shirt had been ripped out from his trouser waist.

For a long time, as long as he appeared in front of people, Zuo Yan must be neatly dressed, not conscious enough, and his clothes are not even wrinkled at all, let alone such a thing that the hem of the shirt is not inserted into the waistband of his trousers.

And now... Does this mean that he came out in such a hurry because he was busy with something just now, and he didn't even tidy up his clothes?

A thousand light bulbs suddenly lit up in Chu Yang's heart, and he really wanted to know, so gossip, did the young emperor finally embrace the beauty?
If this is the case, should he change his name to Mrs. Shaodi when he sees Yuan Xiaotang tomorrow?Or Mrs. Left?
Chu Yang just glanced at the corner of his clothes, and then he stood there crookedly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

Zuo Yan gave him a cold look, a little despising his smile at the moment.

(End of this chapter)