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1094 Chapter 1 The film emperor, who is he? [-]
Bu Huan was holding a wine bottle, stumbling on the road, taking two sips from time to time, her face flushed, the smell of wine on her body showed that she had drunk a lot...

"Bastard Lu Yi! You bastard, you bastard! Damn it! Whoops...men are big pigs, bastard!" Bu Huan wiped his tears, unable to suppress the grievance in his heart.

Later, I don't know how long I walked, and finally I was tired from walking, so I supported a car on the back and took another sip of wine for myself.

This mouthful was a little urgent, and Bu Huan coughed all the time, his already red face became even redder, and the tears flowed even more fiercely...

It's irritating!

Can't even drink smoothly!

Bu Huan now felt that everything was against him, and he was so wronged that he turned around and lay on the car crying loudly!

Lu Yi, you bastard!

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, the hand holding the wine bottle tightened, and I hit the car directly, bastard, bastard, big bastard!

The car was a good car, and after being hit so violently, the sirens immediately sounded.

Bu Huan was taken aback by the alarm sound, and when he came back to his senses, he was even more aggrieved. How could a broken car be against him?

And scare myself!
The smashed car!
The step was full of joy, and the strike became even more ruthless, smashing a small hole directly in front of that car, the more you smashed, the more angry you were, and even this broken car of yours bullied me!

The sirens rang and rang, very harshly.

Bu Huan was even angrier, bastard Lu Yi!Asshole Lu Yi!
The wine bottle was smashed very quickly, and there was only such a short piece left, which couldn't smash the car. Of course, the car didn't look much better now, it was smashed extremely badly.

Bu Huan had no strength after venting indiscriminately just now, and lay down on the car to rest for a while, drunkenness flooded his head, and his whole body became even more unconscious.

He shook his head vigorously, feeling groggy, and looked around blankly.

Wine, I want to drink...

Where's the wine?

Bu Huan subconsciously lifted up the little wine bottle in his hand, tilted his head, his dark eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, and he was in a daze.

Huh?
Why is my wine bottle only so small?

Bu Huan blinked her eyes, a little innocent, tentatively pointed the mouth of the wine bottle at her red lips, and raised her head.

Without wine, I drank a northwest wind.

Bu Huan was very disappointed, and shook the part of the wine bottle vigorously twice, but there was nothing, and realized in a daze that there seemed to be no wine in the wine bottle.

unhappy……

Bu Huan propped his hands on the car in despair, only to find that the feel of his hands seemed to be a bit wrong.

Turned around and looked over.

Ah!
Who did this?

Bu Huan opened his dazed eyes and looked at it with some surprise. This white car was smashed into such a state by some wicked person!
The owner of this car is really unlucky!

Shaking his head, trying to stand still, one of his feet slipped, and he still supported the car with his hand, and the wine bottle with his other hand flew past, hitting the windshield straight.

"Bang" sound.

Bu Huan's body was frightened, and he looked at the large circle of cracks on the car window in a daze. At the same time, the car's siren sounded crazily again...

(End of this chapter)