The licking dog is rebellious and firmly grasps the script of Bai Yueguang

In the corner of the box, Fu Tinglan took the initiative to hand someone a tissue.

Sit next to him, put one arm around his shoulder, and his voice was full of pride.

"My Yishen is really powerful, but my eyelids are too shallow."

Fu Tinglan said, using another tissue to wipe away the tears from the corner of the man's eyes, deliberately teasing him, "Don't you just see the person who scolded you before praised you? What's there to cry about?"

"You do not understand!"

Xie Yi glared at him angrily and wiped his eyes with a tissue, his voice trembling slightly.

"This feeling... is as if people who have been misunderstood suddenly get the opportunity to redress their injustices. Although I know that many of them are just losers, I am just happy."

"I see."

Hearing this, Fu Tinglan smiled and hugged the person into his arms. His voice was as if it was covered in honey, "My Yishen has always been very powerful. Even if you lost to our team, I still think you are very strong."

"You were the idol I admired most when I was a boy."

"I grew up watching you play games."

Upon hearing this, Xie Yi exploded.

"What did you say? You grew up watching me play games?!"

Xie Yi hit him on the shoulder, burst into tears and pretended to be angry, "Am I that old in your eyes? Huh?!"

"No, no~" Fu Tinglan repeatedly begged for mercy.

He looked at him, the corners of his mouth raised, and his eyes seemed to be filled with stars under the light, with a small smile, "As the saying goes, a female junior holds gold bricks, and you are 6 years older than me, so you are Is there a Brick Mountain?”

"You brat! I'm a man!"

While fighting and fussing, Xie Yi gradually forgot the resentment that had accumulated in his heart just now.

"Okay! Everyone, come over and have a drink!"

At this time, Chu Che, the boss of Wucheng Club, took the initiative to raise his glass, his eyes full of excitement and smiles, "Celebrate our victory in the first game! Winning consecutive games! We will not return until we are drunk!"

"it is good!!"

After the celebration banquet, Chu Che packed up all his teammates and sent them back.

Fu Tinglan and Xie Yi took a taxi back to the villa alone.

As soon as he entered the door, Xie Yi broke away from Fu Tinglan and ran to the bathroom to vomit.

The original owner of this plane is not a good drinker, it can be said to be very poor.

I got drunk after just a few drinks, but everyone in the Wucheng Club was a drunkard. After one toast, there was another one, and I couldn't finish the drink.

After Xie Yi got drunk, he rested for a while, then got up and continued drinking.

He had a temper that refused to admit defeat. As a result, Fu Tinglan hugged him later and refused to let him drink. In turn, he taught Fu Tinglan a lesson for being ignorant.

"Brother Yi, are you okay?"

Fu Tinglan patted Xie Yi on the back with some heartache. He looked at the man holding the toilet and vomiting, his eyes worried, "I'll get you some sobering tea, drink it after you vomit."

"I...I'm not drunk!"

"Okay, okay, you're not drunk."

Fu Tinglan patted him on the back funny, turned around and went to the kitchen to make sobering tea.

There were only two of them in such a large villa, and Fu Tinglan could hear every slightest movement.

Suddenly, he heard a muffled sound of flesh hitting the wall.

He was a little worried, and when he turned around, he saw the drunk Xie Yi unbuttoning his shirt and stumbling out while holding on to the wall.

His steps were frivolous, and he looked like a drunk cat who was unconscious.

Fu Tinglan quickly stepped forward and tried to help the person, but was slapped away by the man.

"Don't, don't touch me!"

"Brother Yi, if you keep doing this, I'm going to make trouble."

Fu Tinglan raised his eyebrows, watching the man performing a strip show in front of him, and couldn't help but whistle at him.

When looking at him, the dark color in his eyes gradually brewed.

I saw Xie Yi leaning crookedly next to the cooking table, undoing the buttons that bound him one by one. His fair and slender waist was more and more alluring under the light, but there were several scars of varying depths on his arms.

One look and you can tell that the scars are old.

The first time, Fu Tinglan once seriously asked him what the scar was about. He kept asking and was told that it was caused by being violently beaten by an old bastard with a wine bottle and a cane when he was a child.

At that moment, Fu Tinglan's anger came to his forehead.

Looking at it now, the anger he had tried so hard to suppress burst out again, and he gradually felt that it was not enough to find someone to break the old bastard's legs last time.

He should have been given a hemiplegia to get rid of this bad breath.

"Brother Yi, are you seducing me?"

After a long while, Fu Tinglan walked slowly towards the man, dark eyes welling up.

He grabbed the man's hand with one hand and intertwined his fingers with it.

"Want to be at the kitchen counter?"

"I...I didn't seduce you!"

Drunk Xie Yijun's face was red, but his consciousness was still there.

He was so angry that he struggled in the young man's arms for a long time, but found that the anger between both parties was brought out.

"Brother Yi, are you still saying no?"

He put one hand on the cooking table, lifted Xie Yi's chin with his fingertips, and then kissed him.

The second the kiss continued, Fu Tinglan raised her eyebrows.

What surprised him was that Xie Yi's mouth was fresh and did not taste like a hint of drunkenness. His emotions were deeper. Fu Tinglan narrowed his eyes slightly and pulled Xie Yi into his arms.

Xie Yi, that's so cool.

He had to wonder if Xie Yi, who had been vomiting all night, still rinsed his mouth obediently, just to do the things he loved to do with him? !

It turns out that Xie Yi, like him, loves each other deeply!

One night, the drunk Xie Yi was pinned down on the kitchen counter and kept going crazy. If it weren't for the fact that the person was drunk and worried that he would catch the cold, he would still be dragging people around to go crazy.

……

Half a month later, the second round of round robin began.

According to Coach Jiang's battle plan, his replacement was Qi Yuhua from the team, and at this moment, Huo Xingzhou also made a move.

"Xie Yi, come out and meet me."

Huo Xingzhou held a cigarette in his mouth and spoke forcefully, "I'm not discussing this with you."

"Hey, what weakness did you find in me to threaten me again?"

Xie Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Xie's mother who was busy doing housework at home. She felt certain in her heart and said in a sarcastic voice, "If nothing happens, I will die."

"Xie Yi! Don't you even care about your biological father's life?"

"What do I care about him? If you want to kill him or chop him into pieces, please do whatever you want. Don't bother me if nothing happens."

Xie Yi was about to hang up the phone, but Huo Xingzhou over there was so angry that his face was twisted.

"Xie Yi, stop pretending."

He took a deep breath, and then said in a cold voice, "I know you are a filial son. You say you don't care about your father's life or death, but in fact you still care, right?"

"Whatever you say." Xie Yi raised his eyebrows, wanting to see what else he could say.

Seeing that Xie Yi had reached this level, Huo Xingzhou didn't choose to hang up the phone yet. He thought he had grasped his lifeline, and his voice gradually became arrogant.

"You still have your own shares and dividends in Shunjin Club——"

"Get to the point, don't talk nonsense."

"I believe F.L can make it to the finals, and since you have such a high status on their side, it won't be difficult to get the starting position again, right?"

Huo Xingzhou chuckled, "As long as you lose the game on purpose, I'll give you double the money."