I was reborn as my own white moonlight

Chapter 18 Drunkenness "I'm also a hindrance to you by staying at home...

"I'm also blocking your eyes by staying at home. Isn't it good to keep the status quo?" Luo Jin said seriously, he would rather play outside until late at night and not return home at night, and he would not stay in Luo's house and get in the way their eyes.

The time for him to go home and the Luo family are basically staggered, which is good for everyone.

"How much embarrassment have you given to the Luo family over the years? Our tolerance will only make you gain more and more. Look at what you have learned outside? With a man, the Luo family has completely lost face to you! "

Robb's gentle and jade-like appearance collapsed in an instant, and the words he said were like sharp swords, killing people without blood.

In the previous life, there was no such scene. Hua Yan just slightly changed his supposedly decadent self, which led to Robb who was already dissatisfied with him.

Robb's body was weak, and his face turned blue when he was a little emotional. He sat on the sofa with his head on his hands and slowed down for a while before raising his head.

"Mr. Luo, your words are serious. You earn your own face. Why do you have to rely on others for charity?" Hua Yan ordered a glass of warm water for Luo Bai and put it in front of him. "I'm not feeling well, drink some hot water water."

Hua Yan couldn't say how much he hated Luo Bo, he hated his own existence for a reason, Luo Jin was the evidence of his father's cheating, and this evidence was brought home to scare everyone.

He is not the only one who is pitiful. If one should say that the person who deserves retribution the most, it must be Father Luo.

Robb took a few sips of warm water, his face was not so pale, "Luo Jin, listen to me, go home!"

Luo Jin lowered her eyes, unable to see the thoughts in her eyes, her thin lips parted slightly, "I won't go back with you, and you don't need to control me."

Luo Jin's stubborn appearance made Robb wonder if he knew his own life experience, so there were so many changes.

Robb snorted coldly: "Do you really think I want to control you?"

"You can leave me alone!" Luo Jin looked at Robb with wide eyes, "I can move out, and I will never disturb you again."

Robb paused, and looked at Luo Jin who said this without any regrets in surprise, "Are you serious?"

"Yes." Luo Jin nodded.

Robb glanced at Hua Yan sarcastically and said, "Just for him?"

In order to be with this poor boy who is greedy for wealth and honor, he did not hesitate to resist him and move out to live, how obsessive he is.

"It is."

Robb clenched the glass tightly in his hand, and was not in a hurry to break them up to be the bad guy, after all, they would have to be divided sooner or later.

When Luo Jin turned somersaults on him, he knew he had come back and admitted his mistake. How many high school students' love can go to the end. They can be together because their eyes are blurred by the filter and they can't see each other's shortcomings.

The passion faded, and the tulle blindfolded was lifted. This love, like ice, will fall apart when stepped on lightly.

After Luo Bo figured it out, he didn't force Luo Jin anymore, and left the bar after saying "I'll wait for you to break up".

Leaving the two of them staring at each other.

Luo Jin turned her head and asked the other party: "Where will I live after you move out?"

"We're all brothers. Besides, I don't need you alone in my house. You live in my house." After Luo Bai left, Qin Zhuo and the others dared to come up to him, fearing that they would be scolded by him.

"Your house?" Luo Jin curled her lips in disgust, and rejected Qin Zhuo's proposal, "Forget it, your parents' house is so uncomfortable!"

"How difficult is it to rent a house outside?" Du Fu shook the cocktail in his glass, "If you want to rent a house, I'll give you a [-]% discount."

"You really don't let go of any opportunity to make money." Zhao Lian felt numb to Du Fu's obsession with money.

"Live at my house." Without any hesitation, Hua Yan decided that staying with him was the best choice.

Luo Jin thought of the crushed single bed, flinched shamefully, ordered a few bottles of red wine from the waiter, and filled everyone's glasses, "Drink, drink."

Not a word about moving.

Hua Yan let him do the same and closed his mouth.

The hustle and bustle of the city and the colorful nightlife have just begun, and the few people who are drinking boldly are already drunk, lying on the table or sofa unsteadily, not forgetting to continue drinking.

Hua Yan held up the red wine in his hand, let the wine slip down his throat, and drank it all in one gulp, Luo Jin was sleeping soundly on his lap.

Touching the soft hair with his hand, he couldn't help but sigh the child's drinking capacity.

A room was opened at the bar for the three drunk and unconscious children, and after calling their family members to pick them up, Hua Yan picked up Luo Jin, who kept pushing into his arms, and called a taxi to take him away. They go home.

Along the way, Luo Jin's hands tightly grasped his collar and pulled it down, and her drunken hot hands and cheeks kept rubbing against Hua Yan's chest to relieve the heat.

Hua Yan held the two hands that were fumbling wildly with one hand, opened the lid of the mineral water, and coaxed in a slow voice: "Drink some water and it won't be hot."

"I want to drink." Luo Jin, who was exhausted after being drunk, couldn't break free from the big hand that imprisoned him, and grinned, "A real man should drink. If you don't give me a drink, I will bite you!"

"The wine in my hand is first-class wine. No matter how many people want to drink it, they can't drink it. It cost me half of my wealth. If you don't drink it, I will cover it." Hua Yan changed his posture and removed Luo Jin from his arms. On a hot day, two big men hugging each other is like hugging a stove, both of them feel uncomfortable.

"I'll drink!" Luo Jin hugged his waist tightly, fell asleep on his lap again, opened his mouth slightly, and muttered, "You feed me!"

"The young man treats his friends so well, so he will not hurt his wife to the bone." The driver master saw Hua Yan softly coaxing the drunk boy, and sighed involuntarily.

Hua Yan smiled and said nothing, put her hand on Luo Jin's chin and carefully fed water to prevent her clothes from getting wet.

Luo Jin swallowed a few sips of water and realized that it wasn't wine, so she didn't want to drink anymore. She turned over while sleeping on her lap, her head turned to Hua Yan and she didn't want to look at him.

After arriving at the destination, Hua Yan got out of the car and picked up Luo Jin, who couldn't walk well, to save the time to go home.

Back home, Hua Yan turned on the light in the living room, slowly put down Luo Jin in his arms, and parted the hand holding the collar, pulled two buttons off the collar, and the twisted neckline was wrinkled and white. There are multiple red marks on her collarbone.

Hua Yan stared at the fingers in his hand that hadn't been cut for a long time. After a moment of silence, he took out the nail clippers from the drawer. When the clippers were about to touch Luo Jin's nails, the hand he was holding suddenly pulled away.

Luo Jin was lying on the sofa, the shoes under her feet flew away a few times, she huddled into a ball with her back facing Hua Yan, her hands were tightly covered, not showing anything, and then said: "What are you doing?"

"I'm doing beauty treatment for you." Sitting on the floor, Hua Yan said alluringly, "Don't you want to look good?"

The word "good-looking" kept popping up in Luo Jin's mind, her body showed signs of turning to Hua Yan's side, her red face looked at Hua Yan vigilantly, her drunken head expressed that she was tempted.

Luo Jin sat up with difficulty, pressing her hands under her buttocks, not daring to show her head, for fear of what Hua Yan would do to him later.

He raised his head high and said inarticulately, "Come on! Big inkstone."

Holding the nail clippers, Hua Yan put his head right, covered his hot cheeks with cold hands and rubbed his sides, and said in surprise, "Ah, who is this! Why is it so beautiful?"

Luo Jin, who was coaxed by Hua Yan, was stunned for a while, shyly picked up the pillow and buried it on it, and said delicately: "I! It's me!"

The cute voice of a big boy may make people feel chilly, but Luo Jin doesn't. The only feeling he gives to Hua Yan is that he is cute and wants to kiss him.

Hua Yan didn't think he was a pervert, but he did have the urge to kiss his other self, and he attributed the throbbing in his heart to that little bit of drunkenness.

It's not that I want to kiss, but that I can't control it after drinking some wine.

It's that simple.

Hua Yan's deep voice is like the warm sun in early winter, not only warm but also a little itchy: "Is it you?"

"It's me." Luo Jin held her face in both hands, and the two hidden hands came out to meet people as Hua Yan wished.

"Do you want to become more attractive?" Hua Yan was like a liar who was cheating and abducting, and lured Luo Jin into the trap little by little.

Luo Jin answered obediently: "Yes."

"Shall we cut our nails? Look, how ugly the places scratched by the nails are." Hua Yan grabbed his hand and put it on the chest where the nails scratched the red marks, and led Luo Jin's fingertips to touch it. few times.

"Do you want to cut your nails?"

"Don't cut it." Luo Jin tilted her head and didn't look at Hua Yan, her red eyes were narrowed into slits, the heat from drunkenness surged up again, she tugged at the t-shirt she was wearing, and rolled on the sofa.

"It's hot, it's hot, it's hot." A few tears dripped from the uncomfortable eyes, and rolled to Hua Yan who was sitting on the ground, as if he had found the only coldness, and the whole person nestled in his arms.

Hua Yan picked up the cold water on the table and passed it to his mouth to feed it, "I didn't have as many problems as you before."

Little Luo Jin is pampered so he can act like a spoiled child unscrupulously, but Hua Yan can't. Now even if someone is willing to pamper him, he can't be like Little Luo Jin.

One is that it is not needed, and the other is that it has grown up.

Drunk people are the most unreasonable. They refuse to drink if they don't want to drink water. When they tilted their heads to one side, they accidentally hit the water glass, causing the cold water to be sprinkled all over their bodies.

"I really owe you in my previous life." Luo Jin nestled in his arms like a koala, if he didn't hug him, he would fall off his body, Hua Yan circled the person in his arms, slowly leave the living room.

"If it's hot, I'll take you to take a shower."

Luo Jin lay in the bathtub with moderate water temperature, obediently took off her clothes, Hua Yan slid down directly when she turned around to grab the towel.

Hua Yan quickly grabbed Luo Jin, stretched his arms to reach the towel not far away, and began to bathe him.

Luo Jin stared blankly at Hua Yan who was taking a bath for him, not aware of what happened yet.

The steaming heat wafted into the bathroom, and Luo Jin, who was drunk, carefully looked at Hua Yan's handsome face for a long time before realizing what they were doing.

Drenched in water, she threw herself into Hua Yan's arms, and said aggrievedly, "Shame... I'm ashamed to death."

Hua Yan burst out laughing at his shy little daughter-in-law, she's still drunk!

The sober Luo Jin would not be like this.

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