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205 Nonsense After Getting Drunk

Le Xuan pouted.

“This is so sweet, just like sugar water. It’s too bland to drink.”

He was so disgusted, but he didn’t hesitate to pour the wine.

This champagne tasted like sweet water, but its alcohol content wasn’t low, so after drinking two glasses, Le Xuan and Feng Ying were both drunk.

“Strange, how come you have three heads?”

Le Xuan hugged Feng Ying’s head and looked her up and down, left and right. He didn’t find anything unusual. He asked sternly,

“How did you grow three heads? I’ll help you cut off the other two.”

Feng Ying stretched her neck cooperatively.

“Cut it, cut it.”

Le Xuan raised his hand and gestured wildly in the air. Seeing that Feng Ying no longer had three heads, he heaved a sigh of relief.

“I’ll help you chop them off!”

At this time, Feng Ying, who had already slid to the ground, raised her hand happily.

“Cut it off!”

In the end, Le Xuan was tripped by her and fell to the ground with a thud.

Le Wan, who was drinking by herself, stood up from the sofa anxiously. She raised her head and saw that the two of them had already rolled into a ball.

Le Xuan lay on Feng Ying’s body, his head resting on her shoulder. He cried,

“How can she not like me?!”

Feng Ying, who was lying on the floor, was also a little confused. She stared straight at the ceiling and subconsciously said,

“She’s bad!”

“Right, how can she be so bad?!” Le Xuan agreed while sniffling.

Just when Le Wan thought that the conversation was over, Le Xuan suddenly cried out,

“Why doesn’t anyone like me? I want someone to like me too!”

Feng Ying reached out and hugged his head, which was constantly rubbing against her as if she was holding a child. She kept touching his hair.

“Nonsense, I like you.”

“Yes, you have to like me!” Le Xuan was like a child who had been coaxed. His voice was nasal as he said coyly,

“You must always like me.”

“Okay, I’ll always like you.” He didn’t know if Feng Ying was drunk or not, but she answered every word that he said.

Le Wan shrank back into the sofa. She would have to wait until they were sober before talking about the matter between the two of them. She didn’t have the energy to meddle in their affairs.

Le Wan happily took a few more sips of wine. At this time, her phone rang.

As soon as the unique ringtone rang, Le Wan immediately knew who was on the other end of the line.

She opened it happily.

“Darling, are you done?”

Zhai Jing felt that something was amiss.

“Are you drunk?”

“I’m not drunk. I’m just a little tipsy.” Le Wan made a small gesture to the sky.

Le Wan was more aware of her own condition. She wasn’t drunk to the point of losing consciousness, but she was just a little more emotional than usual.

Zhai Jing was a little worried.

“With Le Xuan and the others?”

Le Wan chuckled.

“They’re both drunk and hugging each other.”

Zhai Jing became even more unreliable when he heard this.

“Do you know how to get back to your room alone?”

Le Wan shook her head.

“I’m not going back to my room. I’m going to sleep on the sofa.”

She couldn’t leave Le Xuan and Feng Ying, these two drunkards, in this room. If something happened, she would be hard-pressed to escape the blame.

Zhai Jing was a little worried and coaxed her.

“Then can you turn on the video?”

“I don’t want it. I’m not good-looking,” Le Wan refused.

She had only put on sunblock today, and after a day of wind on the boat and drinking alcohol, even her hair was a mess.

Zhai Jing chuckled. “But I want to see you.”

Le Wan scratched her ear. “You’re not allowed to laugh.”

Zhai Jing was confused. “What’s wrong?”

“My ears are itchy when you laugh,” Le Wan mumbled.

The tips of Zhai Jing’s ears turned red. He coughed and turned back to look at his colleague behind the glass door. He moved to the side uncomfortably and used the night sky to cover his expression.

“You said that you’re not drunk, but you’re still talking like you are.”

Le Wan wasn’t convinced. She got up from the sofa and said,

“I’m not drunk. I can even walk straight for you.”

“Then turn on the video and let me see. Otherwise, how would I know if you’re walking straight?” Zhai Jing went along with her.

“I’ll open it.”

Le Wan immediately forgot about her earlier concerns and called the number.

Zhai Jing saw the screen light up and Le Wan’s face, which was as red as an apple, appeared on the screen. She squinted her slightly tipsy eyes and when she looked over, he felt his heart skip a beat.