Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

There are more and more stars in the sky, and the night is getting deeper and deeper. The sea is beating on the wooden plank road, making a clatter sound, free and arbitrary.

"Belch, come again!" Lin Anxin's white face was flushed, and he was still clinging to the dice to play.

Annan, Nico and Baizhi were all turned over by her, especially Annan, who was busy drinking and shaking his head, "no... no, sister-in-law... Can't afford to..."

As soon as his voice fell, his face suddenly changed. He ran to the side and vomited to the sea. That posture, as if to spit out bile.

The other two were no better.

One drinks straight down. The other one is better. Sitting there, holding a bottle of wine and giggling, he is drunk too much.

Lin Anxin clapped his thighs and pointed to a few people and laughed, "well, you know my strength. Back then, my sister was an invincible player. A master of turning over a table. A few little kids dare to play wine fight with their sister. "

She picked up the cup and looked back at the people beside her with hazy eyes. He poked his finger at the soft cheek of the people around him, and then yelled, "Lu Lu... Lu zhiang."

"Yes?" Compared with them, Lu zhiang was the only one who didn't change his face.

Lin Anxin just called him and turned around. Then unexpectedly, he took off his high-heeled shoes, stood up and staggered to the side.

All of a sudden, he put his hands in the shape of a trumpet on his mouth and cried out to the sea, "ah!"

She yelled at the top of her voice, hoping to release all the pressure during this period.

Then he roared at the sea, "go to the capitalism of TM!"

Damn capitalism, damn rich family, damn love!

Her voice was so loud that she almost choked. After vomiting, he raised his head and said to Lu zhiang, "boss, my sister-in-law seems to be drunk."

"No, it's like she's drunk." Lu zhiang got up and held the wobbly woman, feeling disillusioned.

In his memory, he has always been a perfect person like a goddess. Now he is a slovenly barefoot, with disordered hair, and is drunk like a madwoman. Although he has broken his glasses a little, he doesn't have the slightest dislike.

Annan's stomach is burning. He can't notice his expression at all. He waved his hand weakly and said, "take your sister-in-law back to bed first. I'll drag them back later."

"No, I'll take her back to the hotel." Lu zhiang has already taken Lin Anxin's hand and carried her on her back.

Annan was a little surprised and advised, "it's so late. Let my sister-in-law make do with us all night. Big deal let sister-in-law sleep in your room, you sleep on the sofa. Don't worry, Nico and I won't disturb my sister-in-law. "

"I'll take her back to the hotel." Lu zhiang seems to be particularly persistent, and his rebellious eyes show the incomparable treasure of Lin Anxin.

Annan had another tumult in his stomach. He had no energy to persuade him any more. He said "OK." Wow, he threw up again.

Lu zhiang's white face was firm and resolute. She lifted the person on her back to make her comfortable. Then, with one deep foot and one shallow foot, he carries the drunk to the direction of the wooden house