Chapter 8 Blurred Night

Author: Mountains turn into empty

Chapter 8 Blurred Night

Everyone burst into laughter.

Only Cheng Xuexue frowned and her fingers tightly, and finally sang in a jubilant teasing: "This is not very good."

Luo Shaokang glanced at her, put away the playfulness, and immediately agreed: "I also think that Su Deng is a girl after all, so why don't you change one."

Su Deng widened her eyes and pointed her thumb at herself, "Who do you look down on me? What's wrong with the woman? Sister Su, I've always done what you said."

After saying that, she looked at Jiang Zhou.

The moonlight fell all over my body, gracefully teasing the ambiguous string standing in the air. The sound of the piano was like water, flowing into the lake of my heart, causing ripples.

Just this glance, Su Deng curled the corner of her mouth, knowing confidently that Jiang Zhou would not refuse her.

So she stretched out her arms, leaned forward with a drunken aura, hugged the man in front of her, closed her eyes and approached her.

"Hey Xuexue, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly leave?"

The sound of messy footsteps sounded in my ears.

But she ignored it, and the heat surging in front of her made her reluctant to let go like blooming poppies.

Jiang Zhou was frozen in place like a stone statue. He wanted to get up and push him, but unexpectedly, his hard chest was directly pressed on him.

Faster than expected.

Su Deng felt that her lips had hit a part that was not soft, and she pouted in discomfort.

In an instant, cheers and screams of Zhao Yingkai and others sounded around.

Life is short, enjoy your timely happiness and never stop until death.

It turns out that kissing a man is like this, and Su Deng is always talking about it.

Just when she disagreed, a cold and frosty voice broke through the air, awakening all her fantasies.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Su Deng opened her eyes and left Jiang Zhou's chin. At the gate directly in front of his arms, she saw the man wearing air conditioning.

Her beautiful eyes widened, stained with mist, and the slight redness at the corners of her eyes bloomed like a red peony tremblingly. Under the deep night behind her, she looked extremely bizarre and charming.

Feeling the inaudible thrust on his waist, Su Deng slowly let go of Jiang Zhou and sat back on his original position.

At this time, she noticed that Luo Shaokang and Cheng Xuexue were gone.

"I'll go, who is this Su Deng!" Li Xin screamed.

"It's your first time here." Zhao Yingkai whispered while turning the card: "This person is Su Deng's cheap brother, the second young master of the Su family who is unknown."

"ah?"

"It's not a kiss. Have you ever heard of the divorce that shocked the wealthy family more than ten years ago? Who knew that such a loving couple could have sex back then-" Zhao Yingkai spread his hands outwards and shook his head as if he was regretful.

"Su Deng's father is still strong. He is almost fifty years old and can have a second spring. His second wife brings such a big son."

Li Xin listened, but her eyes kept falling on the man who put down the drawing board at the door and walked straight towards her. In an instant, she heard her heartbeat magnification several times in her ear.

But a few steps away, the man who seemed to be smiling as if he was a god holding a smile turned his toes and squatted down in front of Su Deng, with his clear joint fingers pushing away the hair on the woman's nose with blushing cheeks.

Su Deng felt itchy and shook her head to avoid it, "Why are you... back?"

She burped with the flow and supported her eyelids.

"I've rushed to the fastest flight and thought I could meet you before going to bed."

Su Deng shook her head, her warm words were not as good as her heart. She only felt alcohol attack and her head became more and more dizzy.

"Sister, I'll take you back to your room to rest."

Everyone stood up with the two of them.

Jiang Zhou saw that Gu Mo was about to leave with his arms around him, and his thick eyebrows frowned. Just as he was about to speak, Gu Mo turned around, nodded and gestured to him with courtesy, and then he looked straight at him and spoke.

"Brother Xiao Jiang, my sister has a bad stomach and is prone to illness. You don't know that you shouldn't let her drink so much wine."

"Get out, I have to take care of you."

The words of discipline sounded over the head, connecting the heat of the body, and Su Deng suddenly pushed away the people around him.

She staggered and finally saw who was the chaotic ghost in front of her. The next moment, her pink lips spoke in front of her.

"So it's you." She stepped forward, her fingertips facing Gu Mo's face, "People gather together, dogs sit on the dog table, you should be like your bitch mother, see your identity clearly, know what to do and what not to do, and also want to care about my business..."

The sound of breathing sounded in the magnificent hall in an instant.

The increasingly unpleasant words emerged from Su Deng's mouth. Gu Mo grabbed the fingers that were chaotic in front of him, and used a little force, and the soft fragrance came into his arms. The pure and harmless smile as an angelic is always hung by him on the corner of his mouth.

"Sister, you're drunk."

"pain……"

Su Deng muttered, going to break the big hand covered by her waist, but Gu Mo grabbed it with her backhand and held it in the palm of her hand.

The next second, Gu Mo held her shoulder with his other hand, strangled the person who was struggling smaller and smaller in his arms, and turned around to look at Jiang Zhouyi and others.

"Sister is so drunk. I'll take her upstairs to rest. Please give yourself your own care."

The two walked towards the arc stairs not far away, and their pushing and pulling back and pulling back were all intimate.

Jiang Zhou shook his face and walked to chase him, but he didn't stop Zhao Yingkai from holding him.

"I'm a sibling, two, why are you going to join in the fun?"

*

Su Deng didn't remember how the show ended, she just remembered that she hadn't had enough fun.

The dark night brings a different coolness than the daytime.

She felt very hot all over, and she felt like she was being held onto the soft bed. After a while, a wet towel was applied to her face, neck, arms and feet.

As if I was afraid that she would be cold, a thin layer was carefully pulled on her shoulders.

The heat was soothed, and Su Deng was so comfortable that she tilted her head to the side, and put her face on the soft fabric of the pillow.

"Young master, Miss, you're drunk. It's hard for you to rush home all the way. Why don't you let me take care of her?" Hu Meijuan knocked on the door, feeling a little anxious for some reason.

After a moment, the door was opened, Gu Mo turned slightly, and Hu Meijuan saw the girl sleeping soundly in the room that was illuminated by the faint light of the wall light.

"It's okay, my sister has already fallen asleep. It's late at night, go and rest." Gu Mo's face was half drowning in the shadow, and he said warmly.

Hu Meijuan felt relieved and responded respectfully, allowing him to go to bed earlier.

"When I was taking care of my sister, the room was a little messed up. You know she always loves to clean up, so I will go back after I finish cleaning."

Hu Meijuan turned around and left. When she saw the door she was taken, she still felt a strange feeling in her heart.

But the next second, she felt that she was thinking too much.

She saw Young Master Gu’s brotherly love for the young lady over the years, even though the young lady has been treating him coldly.

Hu Meijuan shook her head and went downstairs.

In the room.

Su Deng felt a little noisy and turned over, but after a while, she felt her upper body being held in a cold embrace.

"Sister, Amo misses you so much,"
Chapter completed!