Chapter 330 330. Future Actor, Huo Yunting (3)

"Brother Ting, have you drunk too much?" Su Cheng put down his wine glass and looked at Huo Yunting, whose face was red.

Upon hearing this, Huo Yunting put down his wine glass and asked, "Do you look drunk?"

"It's not like that, it's because you're already drunk!"

Su Cheng's tone was very certain, but he noticed a vague arc at the corner of his lips.

This smile... I feel like someone is about to suffer.

Huo Yunting suddenly stood up and walked out, "I drank too much, so I'm leaving first."

"Brother Ting, we promised not to return until we get drunk, and we promised to have a lifelong friendship!"

The figure who responded to him was Huo Yunting who didn't even look back. He was probably going to find his precious sister.

I really don’t understand what’s so good about being so settled, and it still has to be controlled.

He is still so single and carefree, unfettered, no one cares about him, and no one hurts him...

Damn, I suddenly felt a little worried. He must not be drunk yet!

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Lu Chaoyang actually didn't work overtime for long, just half an hour, because he simply didn't want to see Su Dacheng.

She took a comfortable bath, put on the facial mask, lay on the bed with her eyes closed, and let her consciousness relax. It felt so good.

Suddenly, the sound of a horn was heard downstairs. I wonder if she was too sensitive, but she could even hear the horn of Huo Yunting's car.

She immediately took off the mask on her face, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and stared at the black sports car below.

Sure enough it was him!

Didn't he go to have dinner with friends and pick up girls? Why did he come back so early?

Sure enough, not long after closing the curtains, he heard the sound of the doorbell, and Lu Chaoyang could only accept his fate and open the door.

A strong smell of alcohol hit her face, and then a tall figure pressed down on her, his hands restraining her like iron chains.

"Lu Chaoyang... I'm drunk." He staggered inside.

Lu Chaoyang also took a step back, and the strong smell of alcohol filled her breath.

"I know you're drunk, but what are you doing here?"

"This is my home." Huo Yunting also kicked the door.

Nonsense, this is obviously her home!

"Honey, I want to vomit." His entire weight fell on her.

"Be patient, don't vomit in the living room." She used all her strength to drag him to the bathroom.

Huo Yunting lowered his head and smiled in triumph.

When they got to the bathroom, Lu Chaoyang found that his arms around her waist were too tight, making it difficult to straighten his body.

She opened the toilet seat and slumped her shoulders helplessly, "Hey, please be gentle."

A drunk person can still be so energetic. Is Huo Yunting really drunk or fake?

But he smelled so heavily of alcohol, his handsome face was still slightly red, and the weight of his body was all on her, so he couldn't be pretending.

"cough……"

Huo Yunting sat on the floor and dragged her to sit next to him.

What kind of bad taste is this!

Even if he vomits on his own, he still wants her to accompany him!

"You vomit on your own first, and I'll make you some hangover soup." Lu Chaoyang broke away from his hand, looked at him deeply, moved his mouth, and turned around to leave.

What happened? He was so drunk that he even lost his image.

In fact, Huo Yunting was not drunk and could not vomit at all. He could only pretend to retch a few times, and occasionally flushed the toilet, trying to cover his ears and steal the bell to prevent Lu Chaoyang from suspecting.

Lu Chaoyang had just walked into the kitchen, heard his voice, and ran back again, and saw that he had stood up straight, leaning on the wall with a reluctant look.

Full marks for acting!