Leng Youchen glanced at him faintly, and silently poured another mouthful of wine. Lu Feng saw it, and he was very worried, "three Shao, you are talking, drowning your worries with wine."

Leng Youchen looked ahead, his eyes gradually far-reaching, but he was still silent.

When a jar of wine came to an end, he was dizzy and wanted to stand up and go back. However, as soon as he got up, he fell back and slept on the table.

Lu Feng: "

He looked at him quietly, followed San Shao for many years, and knew his temper. He was not sad to a certain extent. He was not willing to run to him to get drunk.

The temperature in the wine cellar is relatively low. He will catch cold when he sleeps here.

He got up and helped him back to the villa. However, the drunk was very heavy. He tried several times and couldn't help him up. He scratched his head in frustration.

Could it be that he has become powerless to bind chickens in recent years?

Lu Feng was so angry that he didn't believe he couldn't help him today.

He put his hands around his armpits, then lifted his breath and picked him up. This time, he was about to be proud. As a result, Leng Youchen leaned back and both fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there was a thick carpet on the floor, and the two people didn't fall, but the heavy man almost killed Lu Feng when he was pressed on him. Especially Leng Youchen also hit his lifeblood. He was very angry and kicked him. "Hey, don't go too far. Break my lifeblood. Lao Lu's family wants to trouble you."

Leng Youchen felt that the things under his body hurt the bones. He turned over and came down from the man, lay down on the carpet and slept comfortably. His face rubbed on the carpet, "wife..."

Lu Feng was fooled by him. He got up in panic and covered his crotch far away from him, "hooligan!"

After a while, Leng Youchen didn't respond. Lu Feng bit his teeth, got up from the ground, picked up the blanket on the shelf, covered him, didn't move him, and turned out.

Wei Anning lost sleep again that night. This is the second night Leng Youchen didn't go home after their husband and wife got married. It's all because of Gong ting.

She doesn't understand that she has nothing to do with Gong ting. Why is Leng Youchen so sensitive?

She went back to the villa, her cell phone suddenly rang. She picked up her cell phone and looked at it. It was a strange call. She hesitated for a moment and connected, "Hello, I'm Wei Anning."

"Grandma San, I'm Lu Feng. San Shao is in my house." After returning to the villa, Lu Feng thought about it. He should call Wei Anning.

The couple's crisis will be lifted as soon as possible, and his good wine will not be abused again.

Wei Anning suddenly clenched her mobile phone. Her eyes lit up, "is Leng Youchen in your house? Then I'll pick him up now. "

"He is drunk and has gone to bed. If the third young lady wants to pick him up, she'd better come back tomorrow morning." Landwind road.

"Thank you. Thank you for calling me." Wei Anning is grateful and tearful. If Lu Feng doesn't call her, I'm afraid she'll think about it again tonight.

In fact, she knew that Leng Youchen would not betray her, otherwise he had countless opportunities to be with other women in the five years of his amnesia, and he had never shaken his original heart.

She was just angry that he didn't go home at night. She was angry that he gave other women the chance to pick out their relationship.

After hanging up the phone, she was much more relaxed and walked into the villa.

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