Yecheng reached Lu Mengzhu's ear and blew his breath gently. Are you jealous? That's a friend of mine. If someone gets drunk, I can't ignore it! "

"I'm just jealous!" Lu Mengzhu turned around and knocked two pink fists on Yecheng's chest, but he didn't have much strength. "Look at you later dare to only think about other women, not accompany me."

Ye Cheng hugged Lu Mengzhu tightly and refused to let her move. He said softly, "Accompany you, who said I will not accompany you, or I will accompany you all the way tonight."

"Hate, who let you stay at night?" Lu Mengzhu seems to think of something, a...