Chapter 422: Where Are You Spitting!
When An Deyang bumped into Lin Yihua in the corridor, she was already drunk, and after several waiters saw that it was An Deyang, they all bent down and said hello: "Mr. An." ”
An Deyang took Lin Yihua, let her lie on his shoulder, turned around and said to the waiter expressionlessly: "Give her to me, you can go back." ”
"Yes."
The entire corridor was filled with Lin Yihua's noise, Gu Tingyuan sat on the rooftop, drank a glass of wine, and looked ahead thoughtfully, without the slightest fluctuation on his face because of the aggrieved curse.
"Gu Tingyuan, you devil who eats people and doesn't spit out bones, where are you going to take me!"
"Hell!"
Along the way, the two almost became the focus of the entire hotel, An Deyang angrily stuffed her into the co-pilot, closed the car door, sat in the driver's seat, suddenly the roots of the ears were clear, and when he looked back, he saw that Lin Yihua had vomited into his car, "Lin Yihua, where are you spitting!" ”
I knew that I should have asked Gu Tingyuan to send her, but now it's okay, he can't explain it when he goes back to Yang Shumei!
An Deyang hurriedly pushed her away, and while he was still driving to look at the road, he looked a little embarrassed, only to hear Lin Yihua laughing: "Gu Tingyuan...... You deserve it, I'm spitting on you...... Hahaha. ”
An Deyang raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, looked ahead, and did not speak.
"Gu Tingyuan, if you look at me more, will you die?"
Hearing this, An Deyang said coldly: "Yes!" Because the person he loves is Song Lian, not you. ”
Lin Yihua leaned on the saddle, raised her head in pain, and frowned: "Why, obviously we met first, why did I lose to her...... Why. ”
Lin Yihua has always been strong in appearance, and it is rare to see her so weak, shrinking there, her reddish-brown hair covering her face, like a wounded fawn.
When An Deyang was driving, he glanced back at her: "You should give up, you are not suitable." ”
"I'm not going to give up...... I said that I will not get married, I will never give up, I said that I will wait for you for the rest of my life, even if I die, I will not give up. ”
"That's your problem." An Deyang looked ahead.
Hearing this, Lin Yihua's body staggered forward for a few minutes, held An Deyang's arm and said, "I know, it's me who is not good, I'm too strong, I'll change it in front of you in the future, okay...... Look at me, okay, don't you only have Song Lian in your eyes, you still have me. ”
When he said this, An Deyang sped up the speed of the car, and the violent cushioning made Lin Yihua's stomach tumble, and driven by alcohol, he vomited uncontrollably.
"Where are you spitting up, woman!"
An Deyang looked ahead, slowed down the car, and pushed her away in embarrassment, regretting more and more that he wanted to send her this sentence, he should have let Gu Tingyuan do it himself, and he didn't care about the woman who had loved him for decades, but let him get into trouble.
"Ting Yuan, you know that I can't forget you...... Even if twenty years have passed, I can't forget you when I see you marrying a wife and having children, I really can't forget you, I just want to say a few words to you, look at me, see if I'm good. ”
"Look at your ......." An Deyang glanced at the vomit on his body, and said angrily: "If Gu Tingyuan had kicked you off the car, you woman...... Don't throw up again, don't hear me! ”
After a pause, An Deyang suddenly felt that he was more serious than a drunk, as if his IQ had been lowered by alcohol, and he was irritable for a while, and couldn't help but speed up the car.