Uncle's Nine-Tailed Fox Boyfriend

A drunkard is a drunkard, and now Sun Wuwei has no other people in his eyes, lying on Lao Yan's shoulder and chattering like a dream.

"Mr. Yan, I'm sorry." The man with glasses on the side started to be annoyed by Mr. Sun's nagging, and felt sorry for Yan Jiaming from the inside out.

"It's nothing, the relationship between him and Wang Shi'an is very tense these days, and I'm bothered."

"I heard from Sun Wuwei that Mr. Yan seduced Wang Shi'an, and he wanted to divorce him and stay with you."

"It's nothing, Mr. Wang still loves Mr. Sun, and I also have someone I like."

"I also think this matter must be the same as that of Teacher Yan. I still don't understand how the old teacher Yan was an honest and old-fashioned person. How could he get mixed up with a high school student? Xiao Sun must be in the middle. Only Wang Shi'an can pamper him with his petty temper. I'm really afraid that if they break up, he will come and harm us again when he has nothing to do."

After hearing this, the old skin on Lao Yan's face trembled.

"I called Mr. Wang to pick him up." Old Yan said.

The man with glasses smiled wryly, "I just made a call. Wang Shi'an told us to have fun. I used to chase Sun Wuwei in college, but after I met Ding Kefei, I no longer liked Sun Wuwei. His little I have had enough of my temper for more than ten years."

Sun Wuwei, the drunk lying on Lao Yan's shoulder, was lost, but his ears were still working, "Ding Kefei, did you take it away?"

"Ah, Wuwei, you are still awake, do you know who you are lying on now?"

Sun Wuwei's peach-blossom eyes sparkled with intoxication, and he pinched Yan Jiaming's old face with his slender, white and tender claws.

"Yan Jiaming, from the first time I saw you, I wanted to pinch your big face."

"Sun Wuwei, are you sure you're not Teacher Yan?" the man with glasses asked.

"Teacher Yan?" Sun Wuwei, who was so drunk, couldn't remember just holding Yan Jiaming as Teacher Yan and pouring out his bitterness.

"Mr. Yan can't let me lie on his shoulders. He is Yan Jiaming's vixen who seduced my little Wang." He kept touching Lao Yan's face.

Lao Yan wanted to break free from the strange Sun Wuwei, but this thin-looking Sun Wuwei had a lot of strength. Lao Yan didn't break free, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Sun, let go."

"You are very interesting, very similar to Teacher Yan."

The man with glasses on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and reached out to pull Sun Wuwei.

"If you don't get Ding Kefei away, it's impossible for me to marry Wang Shi'an. If we don't get married, he won't be in pain now, and neither will I." Sun Wuwei was anxious by the glasses and began to resent them male.

The three of them were busy chattering, when Wang Shi'an, who wished Xiaosun and the man with glasses a good time, appeared.Staring at Yan Jiaming and Sun Wuwei, who looked like peach blossoms drinking on him, their eyes sparkled.Sun Wuwei, who was drowsy, hugged him, stared at Yan Jiaming and said bitterly, "You are such a vixen."

As soon as he finished speaking, a fine-looking man with silver hair appeared in the gloomy bar with silver light shining.

"Xiao Mingming, why did you come here, where are my meat muffins?"

"Xiaobai." Lao Yan felt very wronged at this moment, and rushed towards Xiaobai when he saw him.

Xiao Bai hugged Lao Yan and stared at the people beside him, "You make my Xiao Mingming unhappy, is it itchy?" An extremely handsome young man gave a cold light, and the words he said seduced everyone present people.

"Sorry." Glasses was the first to reply.

"Sorry is it useful?"

Old Yan stretched out his head in Xiaobai's arms, "Please invite this gentleman to dinner tonight."

"All right, I'll invite you to eat whatever you want, why is it that I started this matter."

"Okay." Xiaobai also nodded in agreement.

Wang Shi'an and Sun Wuwei, who were watching from the side, looked at Lao Yan and Xiao Bai who kissed me, "Wang Shi'an, let's live in peace and stability."

"Yes, Sun Wuwei, you can only be mine." Wang Shi'an hugged Sun Wuwei tightly, and he fell into Sun Wuwei's hands for the rest of his life.