Your Highness Doubi, please take the call: Queen Momoda

Chapter 422 You Are A Big Asshole

At that moment, Lu Feifan poured another half glass of white wine and handed it to him.

Long Qianyao was so annoyed at this moment, he didn't care about other things, so he drank it with his head covered.

"..."

Lu Feifei saw him in a good mood, what the fuck, this guy can drink.

At the moment, he lowered another bottle of red wine.

Long Qianyao took it and gulped it down.

Under Lu Feifan's amazed eyes, he just drank a bottle of red wine.

Lu Feifan didn't know what to say anymore.

After drinking so much, he still didn't change his face. Could it be that he is a master.

Just as Lu Feifan was thinking wildly, Long Qianyao fell straight down and lay on the sofa.

"Hey, what's wrong with you??"

Lu Feifan stretched out his foot and kicked him.

At this time, Long Qianyao had already purred.

"He actually fell drunk in silence!!"

Lu Feifan was very surprised, he squatted down.

"Long Qianyao??"

He turned Long Qianyao over and reached out to pat him on the face.

"Um……"

Being slapped like this, it seemed that Lu Feifan had also slapped the wound on his face. He frowned, shook his head and shook off Lu Feifan's hand.

"Ha ha!"

Looking at Long Qianyao who was knocked down every minute, Lu Feifan was very happy.

"Who do you like?"

he asked.

"Who did you get dumped by?"

asked again.

"..."

But it was Long Qianyao's snoring that answered him.

"..."

Lu Feifan was speechless immediately, this Long Qianyao was drunk, not talking in sleep, not climbing trees, but sleeping.

Simply boring.

"Lu Feifan, how long are you going to be bored??"

Roland stood on the second floor, watching Lu Feifan kept asking the drunk Long Qianyao, feeling speechless.

Idiot Lu Feifan! !

"My Lady Queen, is it time to go to bed? The little one will come to serve you right away."

As soon as Lu Feifan saw Roland, his peach blossom eyes suddenly became foggy, filled with melting tenderness.

He quickly leaped over Long Qianyao and ran upstairs.

When he got to the stairs, he tripped over something Long Qianyao threw on it, and he quickly raised his head and laughed at Roland again.

He trotted upstairs again.

On the sofa in the hall, Long Qianyao was lying there, sleeping more soundly.

But his brows were still tightly knit.

At this time, his phone dinged, and it showed that a message had been received.

The sound was too low, and he was still asleep, motionless.

Ye Weitian lay on the bed and continued to send messages.

"Long Qianyao, you are a big bastard!!"

"Why are you kissing me?? I'm not your girlfriend!"

After posting this sentence, Ye Weitian blushed, thinking that she was too naked when she said such a sentence.

Isn't it obvious that you want him to say something? ?
Ye Weitian felt very shy, and on the other hand was nervously waiting for his reply.

But in the early hours of the morning, her eyelids gradually couldn't support her anymore, and she fell asleep.

The next day, the weather was fine, the sky was very blue, very blue, that kind of blue, just looking at it made me feel refreshed.

But looking at such a good weather, Ye Weitian's heart is already very gloomy.

She looked at the phone in her hand, but still hadn't received the message.

Long Qianyao didn't reply at all.

If he didn't reply, it meant that he didn't mean that at all.

But why did he treat himself so well? Could it be that he said it because he helped him with his homework.

(End of this chapter)