The top trending tyrants are hotly searched, and the paranoid president plays routines every day

Yan Wujing led An Xiaojing to sit on the sofa next to the door. He rubbed An Xiaojing's soft hair, leaned into his ear and asked softly, "What do you want to drink? Juice or a drink?"

"It will be all right."

"Then let me order you a cup of hot milk."

"Why hot milk?"

"You have a bad stomach, you can't drink ice."

An Xiaojing rolled her eyes angrily, "Then why did you call me to the bar? What's the point of coming to the bar without drinking milk?"

"Anyway, it's not allowed to drink."

Seeing that An Xiaojing was about to get angry, Yan Wujing immediately leaned into An Xiaojing's ear, and said softly and coquettishly: "Brother Jing, you can drink milk, and no one will help me when you drink later." Driving, Wenxuan will definitely not let me go tonight, he won't stop until he drinks me, you have to watch me and take care of me, right?"

"Okay, then I'll drink milk."

……

Xie Wenxuan, Yan Wujing, and Jin Yu sat together to drink together, while Ye Ling, An Xiaojing, and Tao Luqin sat and chatted. After all, the three of them will be responsible for bringing the three drunkards back later. Home.

An Xiaojing glanced at Xie Wenxuan, and asked Ye Ling in a low voice, "Xie Wenxuan has been obedient recently? You have returned to China with him, has your relationship grown further?"

"I originally planned to return to China after two months, but he was too stubborn and I couldn't hold him back. I had to end my studies early and accompany him back to China."

Ye Ling thought about the progress of his relationship with Xie Wenxuan, glanced at Xie Wenxuan's direction, and sighed helplessly, "It's still the same, I don't know what I like about him with his bad mouth. "

An Xiaojing pursed her lips and snickered, "It seems that you were eaten to death by him, and you can't escape."

Ye Ling raised the milk glass and clinked glasses with An Xiaojing.

"Everyone, maybe only Luqin is better off."

Tao Luqin, who was suddenly named, was a little confused, and asked in confusion: "Why is my life so good?"

An Xiaojing couldn't tell what kind of answer it was, but he just felt that Tao Luqin was much better than him, so he didn't worry about being eaten to death by Jin Yu at all.

An Xiaojing was chatting here, and Yan Wujing was chatting while drinking.

Xie Wenxuan put his hands on Jin Yu's shoulders, pulled Jin Yu into his arms, and then asked in Jin Yu's ear: "Have you seen the 8-minute video of Ting Lang confessing to Nan Jing?"

Jin Yu drooped his eyes, with an expression of knowing that Xie Wenxuan would bring up this matter.

Jin Yu glanced at Wenxuan and patted Xie Wenxuan's hand.

"Why? So what?"

"At the beginning you said that he was worried about his bad reputation so he didn't make it public. Now that he makes it public, does he mean to make you feel uncomfortable?"

"The matter between me and Ting Lang is in the past tense. Don't mention it in the future. I don't want to make Brother Qin unhappy."

"Okay, when I talk too much, it's best if you let it go. Tao is always a very nice man, so don't hurt his heart."

"I think you might break Ye Ling's heart, but I won't."

"Tch, I'm getting along with my wife."

Xie Wenxuan poured a glass of wine for Jin Yu and Yan Wujing each. He raised his glass to toast, and then said to Jin Yu and Yan Wujing, "Come on, we won't return tonight until we're drunk."

Jin Yu picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Xie Wenxuan, "Take it easy, I have to talk to Brother Qin tonight, what do you do when you're drunk?"

When Yan Wujing raised his glass, he also said: "Well, Xiao Jing and I have something to do tonight, so we can't drink too much."

"It's okay if you really have you. Anyway, I want to warm the bed with my wife tonight."

After Xie Wenxuan finished drinking the glass of wine in his hand, he burped directly, causing Jin Yu who was beside him to look at him with a disgusted expression.

"Xie Wenxuan, you are paying less and less attention to your image."

Xie Wenxuan tugged at the collar of the red silk shirt, unbuttoned it, revealing his reddish chest, then he pulled the tie and threw it on the ground, and he threw the tens of thousands of ties like garbage on the ground.

"Even if I am sloppy, I am also decadent and handsome."

Jin Yu glanced at Yan Wujing, raised his eyebrows and said, "I really don't understand why Wen Xuan always likes to wear red silk shirts or red suit jackets. Is he such a baggy person from the inside out?"

Yan Wujing nodded cooperatively, "He has liked to wear red since he was a child, even red trousers."

Jin Yu's eyes widened, "How do you know?! You did it when you were young, did you?"

Yan Wujing and Xie Wenxuan rolled their eyes together, almost in sync.

Yan Wujing: "We lived together during the training camp."

Xie Wenxuan: "I'm 1! Jinyu, what are you thinking?! Wujing and I, who do you think would be oppressed?"

Jin Yu: "If one of you must be suppressed, I think it should be you. How could a domineering person like Wujing be suppressed by you?"

Xie Wenxuan looked at Jin Yu at this moment, as if wishing to tear Jin Yu to pieces.

"Jin Yu! Be careful that I will break up with you! I'm the big one!"

When Jin Yu heard Xie Wenxuan say this, he couldn't hold back his laughter, so he laughed wildly in front of Xie Wenxuan.

"Laugh, you won't die from laughing!"