The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Chapter 352: you've been drinking

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"By the way, strong man, that girl ordered a lot of food and wine today! She must have known that you were coming, so she prepared it for you!" The waiter in the shop was too busy to catch up and winked at Pang Yi. That is full of peach blossoms, "Don't be embarrassed to admit it, even if you are not a couple now. It must not be far from a wedding. When the time comes, our shop..."

"Get out!" Pang Yi couldn't bear it anymore. Immediately, he threw off the waiter in the shop. He went upstairs without looking back.

Pang Yi has never been so embarrassed, not only embarrassed, but also very complicated in his heart. As a general, he couldn't find the right words to describe that feeling, he just felt a mess in his heart, and he shook his head in a hurry. Try to stop yourself from thinking about it. He and Xiao An...

There has never been an intersection, and there will be no more in the future.

Yeah, how could it be possible for the two of them

Go to the door of Xiao An's room. Pang Yi stopped. He looked at the two carved doors in front of him. He stretched out his hand to knock on the door, but silently put down that hand after a while.

It's better not to go in. Isn't it just a pack of walnuts, just ask the waiter in the shop to deliver it. How could he rush so far to send it here

Pang Yi regretted and felt uneasy about the fact that he was in a hurry to bring walnuts to Xiao An's before he even had time for lunch. If he could go on like this, he would always think of this delicate girl for no reason, and always remember this... Zhong Mingwei's former woman.

This is wrong and absolutely unacceptable.

Pang Yi warned himself over and over in his heart, then turned around abruptly, and walked downstairs, but before he took two steps, he heard a crisp "click" sound from the room.

Pang Yi's feet stopped suddenly.

He turned his head hesitantly, and stared at the door again. After a while, he turned his head again. This time he only took a step, and then there was another "click" behind him.

It should be the sound of the plate falling to the ground, Pang Yi thought in his heart, but he couldn't go any further. He clenched his fists and finally folded back.

"Boom boom boom!"

Pang Yi knocked on the door a few times, but after a while he didn't see Xiao An coming to open the door, he couldn't help but frowned, when he was about to knock on the door again, the first aid heard a low and blurred voice from inside: "Who is it?"

Pang Yi could tell that it was Xiao An's voice, but he was still taken aback. Xiao An's voice was not quite right. While he was wondering if Xiao An was sick, he said softly to the door. Said: "It's me."

There was no movement inside, and after a while, Pang Yi heard stumbling footsteps, and then Pang Yi's brows became even tighter.

"Got it!"

"Are you sick..." The two doors were finally opened, and Pang Yi frowned to ask, but he just spoke halfway, but couldn't continue anymore. Standing Xiao An, sniffing the strong smell of alcohol in the room, couldn't help but sullen, "Have you been drinking?"

"Hey, Ningguta's wine...it's delicious!" Xiao An looked at Pang Yi with drunken eyes, and grinned at him, showing two rows of white teeth, "Pang Yi, you...you come to drink too?"

Pang Yi looked at the face with red lips and white teeth in front of him, and felt his face burning for a moment. He lowered his head in a hurry, and pushed Xiao An into the room. At this time, half of the body was hanging on Pang Yi's voice. It was winter, and both of them were wearing heavy cotton clothes, so they couldn't touch their bodies at all, but Pang Yi still couldn't help his heart beat faster, and pulled away as far as possible. The distance between himself and Xiao An, while helping Xiao An to sit down at the table.

"Drink the tea." Pang Yi frowned and looked at the table full of dishes that were almost untouched, as well as two wine jars, then reached out and poured a cup of tea to Xiao An.

"I don't want to drink tea, I want to drink... drink," Xiao An waved his hand, and slapped Pang Yi's hand away. Yi smirked, "Pang Yi, you drink too... this wine is very good. After drinking it, you will, you will have nothing to worry about, and you will feel happy. You can drink it too. Let's drink together..."