Remember this site in a second: m. (97) "A thousand mountain birds flew away, dropped a shoe, good, talented, too talented, applause......"

Seeing Leng Yan standing on the table, holding a wine bottle and applauding himself while chanting poetry, everyone's expressions at this time, "......"

Han Luoqi saw Leng Yan drunk for the first time, and was frightened by his reaction.

Too...... Talented.

If Li Bai heard these poems, he would probably crawl out of the coffin, right?

Xia Weibao, who had just drawn a fist together, was pulled over by Leng Yan and wanted to chant poems together.

Xia Weibao said that she despised it, she really couldn't write this kind of poem!

I wanted Xu Jiayang to take his family Leng Yan away, but I didn't want Xu Jiayang to be sitting in the corner at this time, drinking by himself.

Looking at the pile of wine bottles in front of him, it is estimated that the situation is not much better......

"Director Xu, Director Xu."

Xia Weibao kicked Xu Jiayang, Xu Jiayang raised his drunken hazy eyes and looked at her fixedly.

"Leng Yan is drunk."

"Oh, I'll send him back."

Xu Jiayang said, standing up a little staggeringly.

It's terrifying to watch.

Both of them seemed to be drunk, and they definitely didn't dare to let the two drunks go back by themselves, so Han Luoqi sent the two back.

And Xia Shi sent Xia Weibao and Zhuang Xuejun back.

Xia Weibao also drank tonight and didn't dare to let her drive.

After Han Luoqi sent Xu Jiayang and Leng Yan home, he was a little worried, these two people were drunk, nothing would happen, right?

Xu Jiayang waved his hand, "It's okay, I'll take care of him." ”

Han Luoqi took a look and made sure that Xu Jiayang's steps were just a little weak, but his consciousness was still quite sober, so he went back.

Xu Jiayang was only slightly drunk, but Leng Yan was really drunk.

And President Leng Da's way of getting drunk is different from others, others are drunk and splashed, and when he is drunk, he changes ancient poems, and he changes the original book so that he can be angry.

Xu Jiayang was in a bad mood today, so he didn't care about him and let him go crazy.

So Leng Yan put on a quilt, hugged a pillow, and coaxed a child to recite poems to the pillow.

"During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and if you want to break up, you will share it together."

"In March, I love Yueyue the most."

"Where is the country breaking the mountain, you are still alive when you die."

"Looking back and smiling, you will support it as soon as you eat."

"I don't know, I know that I want to eat JJ."

"It's hard to give up on your natural beauty, you're a fart at best......"

groaning and groaning, he hugged a pillow and kissed.

Xu Jiayang sat in the room and watched for a while, and after making sure that he was just holding the pillow tonight, not the toilet brush, he didn't care about him anymore.

Went downstairs, grabbed a bottle of wine from the fridge, and sat on the couch and drank it sullenly.

Today he was in a bad mood, very bad.

He couldn't figure out how two friends who were so good in the past could have come to this point.

Chu Ying, the woman he once liked, has gone crazy.

Wan Ke, the man he once regarded as a brother, was also ruined.

Why did it come to this?

Unable to figure it out, he took another sip of his beer, then stared fixedly ahead in distraction.

There was the sound of footsteps behind him, and then someone fell into the couch from behind.

Leng Yan staggered and stroked Xu Jiayang's body and got up.

"Ah Yang, don't be sad for those people, they don't ...... Belch...... Worth. ”

Xu Jiayang turned his head and looked at the drunk man next to him, who was obviously about to fall, and still stood up.

"How did you get out?"

"I'll ...... Belch...... I'm here to accompany you, don't be sad, you still have ...... Belch...... You still have me......"

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