Super Cute Baby: Domineering Daddy Wife Protector

Even if it is good to drink, everyone will inevitably drink some in the end.

Gu Youshu didn't know whether he was in a good mood or a bad mood, and he was especially easy to talk to that night.

Fu Dapeng came over with a drink, and he really took it.

He picked it up immediately, and was completely controlled by Fu Dapeng. Fu Dapeng touched him after saying a few words.

Cong slowly covered his face, feeling that he might have to carry Gu Youshu back later.

Then I drank too much.

In the evening, Fu Dapeng would laugh until his tongue got big after drinking, and he couldn't stop laughing.
Gu Youshu's eyes became a little straight, and Cong slowly couldn't help it.

"Let's break up, you go back first, I'll take that... home first, it's okay."

Gu Youshu was quite obedient when he drank too much, he was not noisy, but he was a little dazed.

In the end, it turned out that Cong, who had the most alcohol, slowly dismissed the group of people. She led Gu Youshu to the bathroom to vomit, and then gave him a bottle of mineral water to rinse his mouth.

He wanted to say a few words, but looking at his incomprehensible virtue, he felt that what he said was useless, so he shut up and sat with him silently for a while.

Thinking that in their current situation, they might not be able to drive, Cong searched slowly, and finally called Gu Yousi.

Ask him to pick them up near the strongest on the surface if it is convenient.

Gu Yousi agreed on the phone, and said sarcastically that he would come over immediately.

After hanging up the phone, Cong slowly looked at Gu Youshu amusedly and angrily.

Gu Youshu's lack of capacity for alcohol may be hereditary, and after only a few glasses of wine, his face became red, even the tip of his nose and eye sockets turned red, as if he had just cried.

It makes people feel a little pitiful.

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In the bathroom where Gu Youshu vomited just now, a boy with yellow hair slowly pushed open the door of the cubicle.

"Brother Kuan, are you okay?"

The younger brother supported Zhang Kuan, judging from Chen Kuan's vain footsteps and flushed face, he also drank a lot of wine.

Just now, when Fu Dapeng invited his friends to eat and sing, Chen Kuan happened to be singing in the box next door.

Chen Kuan's family conditions are okay, his father is his own father, and his mother ran away with someone else.

When he was just admitted to University A, his father also bragged about him outside for a few days, and even drove him to school with his luggage.

At that time, Chen Kuan really wanted to read something famous.

It's a pity that the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. He soon discovered that most of A's are the proud sons of the sky, the second generation of rich and rich, and it is very difficult to learn to be famous.

His dad had passed the freshness, and the more he looked at him, the more he disliked him. Seeing that he didn't have any other achievements, he didn't care anymore.

After Chen Kuan was depressed, he decided to start dawdling.

After a day of prestige and prestige, he will be able to forget his fear and helplessness for a short time, and only focus on the present moment.

Chen Kuan had never had any interaction with Gu Youshu and others before, but because of Cong Slow's relationship, he had not had a good fight with Gu Youshu, Period and others before.

He lost to Gu Youshu before and was forced to apologize slowly to Cong. Now that he thinks about it, he still has a lot of anger in his heart.

"What's the matter, Brother Kuan, is there a holiday?"

The young man who helped Chen Kuan to the bathroom also saw Chen Kuan's eyes looking at Gu Youshu and others just now, and felt that Chen Kuan's expression was wrong, so he asked.

This little gangster was a gangster that Chen Kuan met outside when he was skipping class.

Chen Kuan's eyes swept across his face, impulsively.

"Working, you can do something for me, and I'll treat you to a drink another day."

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Cong slowly took Gu Youshu away from the surface, the strongest, it was very lively outside, there were demons dancing wildly and everyone.

After turning around and failing to get a taxi, she hesitated for a moment, planning to try her luck at the back door.

She said to Gu Youshu while walking against the flow of people.

"I want to vomit and talk."

Gu Youshu didn't say a word, he opened Cong Slowly's hand nonchalantly, and insisted on inserting/putting his own fingers in, making a gesture of interlocking fingers.

Cong slowly was itchy between his fingers, and when he wanted to pull it out, the two tugged in a small space.

Just when Cong Slowly's patience was about to run out, suddenly, a few unknown gangsters walked over from the front of the path.

Cong Slowly wanted to drag Gu Youshu out of the way a little bit, but those punks bumped into him on purpose.

She took a half step back and frowned. Seeing that the little gangsters had different expressions, but they all looked at her provocatively, she knew that they were here to cause trouble on purpose.

Pulling Gu Youshu sideways, he glanced in the direction behind Cai Cai from the corner of his eye, and sure enough, he saw several people following them.

It's a pity that after drinking some wine just now, Gu Youshu tossed his forehead into sweat again, and the two of them had never offended anyone, so they didn't notice that someone was following them for a while, Cong slowly pursed his lips nervously, and made a defensive posture .

"Is something wrong?"

The little gangster in the lead looked her up and down, his eyes first fell on her chest, he said "tsk tsk" twice, and then looked at her face.

The little gangster put one hand in his pocket, and moved his hand menacingly in his pocket.

"fine."

The little gangster said angrily: "Money is a little tight. Seeing that you are so beautiful, I want to get to know you and borrow some money by the way."

If it was a year ago, the other party probably wouldn't be able to finish the sentence, Miss Cong had already yelled for someone to do it.

But it's different now, people here are not familiar with each other, Fu Dapeng and Full Stop have also left, and Wu Zhizhi and Gu Yousi have to worry about things if things get serious.

Besides, there was Gu Youshu who was drunk beside him to take care of him.

"Good to say."

Cong smiled perfunctorily, touched the bag with difficulty, and shook it: "How much do you want, buddy?"

The little bastard looked at her with a half-smile, and stretched out his hand to wipe his lips.

"It doesn't need to be too much, just give ten thousand or twenty thousand Huahua first."

This is determined to find something.

Only ten or twenty thousand, this amount is nothing to Cong Slowly, but in this day and age, which fool would pretend to have tens of thousands on his body.

Cong smiled slowly and looked around.

"You guys blocked me in this small alley, and you followed us when you went out? Tell me, who did I offend?"

The little gangster said with a playful smile: "No one, I just want to chat with you because you are beautiful."

As the little gangster said, he took his hand out of his pocket and took out a palm-length pocket knife.

He fiddled with the knife casually, the blade popped out for a while, and retracted for a while to play, and he raised his chin and said arrogantly:

"It's not convenient to talk here, how about a drink or two inside?"

Before he finished speaking, a hand covered with tattoos rested on Cong Slowly's shoulder from behind.

Cong let out a breath slowly and secretly, resisting the urge to kick back.

Unexpectedly, before she had time to speak, Gu Youshu, who had been obediently following her, suddenly quit, took a step forward and pulled the hand off her shoulder, and slammed it onto the face of the tattooed man.

The drunk had great strength, and the tattooed man was slapped by himself unexpectedly, and immediately became angry.

"Fuck you!"

Cong Slowly: "..."

Is the co-author recharging energy by not talking just now?What a mess!

Seeing that he couldn't do it anymore, he had no choice but to make a move. Cong slowly took the bag in his hand, and kicked the tattooed man, right on his side.

The lack of ribs on the waist is one of the key points.

The man was in so much pain that he didn't make a sound, and sat down on the ground. Gu Youshu turned his head and pushed slowly.

"Go first!"

But the drunkard didn't cooperate at all, instead of leaving, he even jumped up and hugged her like an octopus.

Caught off guard by Gu Youshu, who jumped back three steps and hit the wall of the alley, Cong Slowly went crazy, wishing he could turn Gu Youshu upside down to empty his mind of alcohol.

Ask where he is from.

Gu Youshu pushed her against the wall, turned his back to her without saying a word, and blocked her behind with his arms outstretched like an eagle protecting a chick.

Judging by his appearance, he seemed to want to say something, opened his mouth, and forgot the words again.

So the drunk stuck his head in the alley, maintaining this silly protective action, and confronted a group of punks.

"Where is the idiot? Beat him!"

Cong was slowly moved and overwhelmed.

At this moment, there was a loud noise at the end of the path, and a tall man walked in, followed by a group of men who couldn't see clearly.

When the man approached, he raised his foot and kicked the soda can that was randomly thrown on the road as if unintentionally.

There was a crackling sound from the can, and everyone in the alley looked at it together.

Someone whispered: "It doesn't look easy to mess with."

Isn't this asking knowingly, just behind Gu Youpan is a group of bodyguards who are approximately two meters long and five meters in aura. Just standing there is enough to scare others into incontinence.

The little gangster knew he had kicked the iron plate, and the one with the knife started to get nervous.

Gu Youpan stood in the shadow of the alley and spoke slowly.

"It's nothing to drink two glasses, I'm just curious, how did they mess with you?"

A group of gangsters didn't dare to speak out, they just looked at Gu Youpan dumbfounded.

Gu Youpan smiled, and slowly waved to Chong Cong: "Come here slowly, brother will call a car to take you home."

Although the little gangster who blocked the way was reluctant, he did not dare to stop him.

Seeing them obediently give way, Cong slowly heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she called Gu Yousi when she left the surface and was the strongest.

Gu Yousi arranged for several bodyguards to protect Cong and Gu Youshu to leave slowly, but did not go with them.

Cong Slowly passed by and before Gu Youpan left, Gu Youpan reached out his hand helplessly and flicked Cong Slowly on the forehead.

"Don't let your sister see this when you go back, be careful."

Meaning that he didn't want Wu to worry about them, Cong nodded slowly.

Now Cong Slowly regards Gu Youpan as his elder brother, and dare not say a word.

It was all fine, but Gu Youshu quit.

He stretched his claws and pulled Cong Slowly's shoulder, reached out to cover her forehead, and glared at Gu Youpan.

Gu Yousi made him amused: "What kind of wine does the little hairy boy drink? I don't know anything about my last name, but I know how to protect you."

Cong slowly turned red with embarrassment, and hurriedly said goodbye to Gu Youpan.

Watching Cong slowly and Gu Youshu leave safely, Gu Yousi heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time turned around to look at the gangsters in the alley with interest.

But those eyes were full of terrifying coldness.