Chapter 727
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Where's my key? The car's!
Xu Yue curled her lips and smiled quietly.
She glanced sideways and her gaze fell on the girl leaning on the railing.
Her eyes were slightly narrowed, and her curly eyelashes looked exceptionally long from the side. Her hair was slightly messy, but it added a hint of laziness and drunkenness.
"Yes, it's beautiful."
When she was beside Song Jingwan, she was like a muddle-headed marionette. Her lies were so clumsy, and her goodwill was so perfunctory.
She actually believed everything and listened to everything.
She had never been as clear-headed as she was now.
Stay away from idiots and move towards a bright and beautiful future!
"Yaoyao, are you drunk?"
She walked over and gently touched her little face. It was hot to the touch.
"Oh … no."
Song Yaoyao mumbled and slowly raised her eyelashes.
Her voice was sticky, and her eyes were misty. It was very seductive.
"Are you sleepy? Go back and rest. It's past twelve. "
She helped Song Yaoyao up. Among all the girls, Xu Yue had the best alcohol tolerance.
She was thankful for the past, but also hated the past.
That ignorant, incompetent, and very stupid and indulgent life.
Song Yaoyao's reaction was slow. She blinked her eyes and suddenly threw herself into Xu Yue's arms with a sweet smile. She tiptoed, and that beautiful and delicate little face suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes. Xu Yue's heart skipped a beat.
The girl's eyes were curved into crescents, and her dimples were filled with sweet and soft honey.
There was a little tail hidden in her soft voice.
"Okay ~ ~"
Xu Yue looked away in a panic and only felt the heat on her face.
The drunk Yaoyao was too coquettish …
"Slow down, I'll help you."
Her voice was tight, and she almost suspected that Song Yaoyao had turned her gay. Tang Xinrou laughed when she saw this. She shook her head and followed him.
There was a pink car parked downstairs.
This car was driven back by Song Yaoyao.
Tang Xinrou's eyes were sparkling and her face was flushed.
"Hey, Yaoyao, let's drive back!"
"Hmm?"
Song Yaoyao narrowed her eyes and almost agreed. However, she quickly shook her head.
Her voice was soft, but her face was serious.
"No! Drink, drink, don't drive … don't drive … don't drive … don't drink! "
"Eh? But … this is a tricycle! "
"That still won't do!"
Song Yaoyao raised a finger. Her vision was filled with double images. She swayed back and forth, not knowing if she was pointing in the right direction. "Remember! Don't drive when you drink! Don't drink when you drive! "
"Let's go back!"
Xu Yue couldn't help but laugh. If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't spare a hand, she would have taken out her mobile phone and taken a picture of this interesting scene.
Xu Yue supported Song Yaoyao while Song Yaoyao held onto Tang Xinrou.
She looked so serious, as if Tang Xinrou would sneak off to get the car if she let go.
Tang Xinrou pursed her lips. "Alright …"
The three of them walked slowly. The bright moonlight on the island shone on them, and there were three light shadows on the ground.
When they were almost at the door of the guesthouse, Song Yaoyao suddenly stopped in her tracks. No matter what, she refused to leave. "Where's my cat?"
Her eyes were black and bright. She raised her head and looked straight at Xu Yue.
"In the room."
Before they ate, they had specially sent the cat back. As it was too late, they could only ask the lady boss to cook some chicken and tear it up to feed them.
"Oh …"
Song Yaoyao nodded slowly. After taking two steps, she asked again, "Where's my key?"
Xu Yue asked, "What key? The room card? "
"No!" Song Yaoyao shook her head. "My car …"
Xu Yue: "…"
She was speechless. "Stand still, let me see."
She searched Song Yaoyao's pocket, pulled out a key, and handed it to her.
Song Yaoyao took it, satisfied.
She was finally willing to move.
(End of chapter)
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