After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

"Well, there are still some things to deal with. I'll go back later."

I guess he'll have to wait for a while. It's estimated that after the early morning, but she's not his person. Her words of concern are not suitable for her. After a few seconds of silence, she still pretended to be polite and said, "then go back early. I'll hang up first. "

"... well." The man relaxed, but his tone was inexplicably reluctant. He seemed very dissatisfied with her answer.

After Lu Yao hung up the phone, she suddenly remembered her rented house and wanted to call again to question. Then she thought that he was still busy. She held back.

Forget it, ask again next time.

When Lu Yao returned to the private room, he saw that everyone was drunk and hip-hop smiled. Even if some were not drunk, they were all red in face and congested in forehead, lying on the sofa to rest.

"How much did you drink?" She pushed a little girl in surprise.

The little girl hugged her waist, giggled, and looked vaguely coquettish, "hey... Sister Yao... You, you drink too."

“……”

Lu Yao took a swipe at the corner of her mouth, turned her head and looked at Mu Ming, "I think you'd better return the KTV room..."

Drink so much and don't vomit. How can you sing.

"Well, I didn't expect them to be so powerful. They drank too much without paying attention." The shepherd's name held his forehead, and was unable to laugh or cry, because he had drunk a lot, and his white handsome face showed some crimson.

Lu Yao was probably the only one who didn't touch wine.

"You check out and I'll wake them up for you, or it's hard to leave later."

"Well, OK."

After the shepherd's name left, Lu Yao really woke up those people one by one. Fortunately, there are still a few who are not drunk. They just fell asleep. Otherwise, they really don't know how to send them back later.

Driving the car, he took some drunk people home. Lu Yao looked at the shepherd's name sitting on the co driver and asked, "where do you live? I'll take you back."

Mu Ming looked at the front with his eyes distracted, quietly, like thinking about something.

Lu Yao frowned slightly and turned to look at him. At that moment, his quiet and deep side face almost hidden in the night made her suddenly feel a strange feeling in her heart.

She was very different from the big boy next door she met on weekdays. She looked worried.

"Pastoral name?" She pressed down her heart and shouted again.

"Ah? Ah? Sister Yao, you call me? " He seemed to wake up suddenly. His expression just now disappeared, like her illusion.

Lu Yao was stunned. Looking at his eyes, he caught a trace of unidentified emotion. He rigidly opened the corners of his lips and said, "I, I ask where your home is, and I'll take you back."

Her illusion?

She suddenly felt a fearful guess in her heart, as if the one she had just seen was the real shepherd's name. What about the other?

The shepherd smiled at her. In the dark night, his eyes were very bright, "Er, I'll show you the way. There's an intersection ahead. Just put me there."

Lu Yao looked at the smile, his eyes were in a trance, his eyes turned back to the front, launched hospitality, "OK."

The car drove smoothly on the road, and there was no sound in the car filled with light wine.

Lu Yao felt the strange feeling in her heart. She couldn't help looking at Mu Ming through the rearview mirror, pretending to be careless and asked, "did you drink too much?"

Maybe I've really drunk too much. People who are drunk must be different from ordinary days.