1225. Chapter 1225 I'll Give You

The task of escorting Hou Xiaoting and Lan Feifei home naturally fell on He Chaoran. The most difficult thing is that Hou Xiaoting was drunk!

And the quality of her wine was so bad that it was unbearable to look at... One moment she hugged the street lamp and danced on a pole, the next moment she hugged Lan Feifei and asked for kisses and hugs, and the next moment she pulled a handsome guy on the road and begged to be taken away.

However, her tonnage is relatively large and her inertia is relatively strong, so she can't even pull her back. Lan Feifei felt that she was extremely embarrassed. She had lost all her face in this life. She really wanted to write "I don't know her" on her face.

Unexpectedly, Hou Xiaoting hadn't finished yet, and hugged He Chaoran suddenly, and said intermittently: "He Chaoran, you have no conscience, what good is that old woman? Is she better than our Feifei? Do you know that you are like this? , Feifei is so sad that she can’t even eat... and she even lied to me that she was losing weight.”

Lan Feifei's face suddenly turned red, and she quickly pulled her back from He Chaoran: "Xiaoting, you are drunk, don't talk nonsense!"

Hou Xiaoting pushed her away: "I didn't talk nonsense, I told the truth after drinking!"

Lan Feifei was helpless. If it weren't for her being drunk now, she really wanted to strangle her to death and throw her on the road.

When He Chaoran heard these words, he looked at Lan Feifei thoughtfully, his eyes flashing with emotions that made her unpredictable.

He originally thought that Lan Feifei didn't like him and never wanted to see him again. No matter what she did or who she was with, she didn't care. Could it be that he had misunderstood everything? In fact, she is more or less concerned about herself?

Seeing his silent look, Lan Feifei bit her lower lip tightly, feeling very uneasy. She quickly defended: "Don't listen to Xiaoting's nonsense. I've really been losing weight recently..."

Looking at her thin shadow on the ground, she suddenly felt that what she said was simply trying to hide the truth.

He Chaoran just looked at her quietly without speaking, his pale eyes seemed to understand everything. Under his gaze, Lan Feifei turned her head and pretended to be looking at the moon in the sky.

At this moment, a white Lincoln stopped in front of them, and the driver wearing white gloves waved to He Chaoran: "Master, I have kept you waiting."

He Chaoran struggled to stuff Hou Xiaoting into the front seat, so that only he and Lan Feifei were left in the back seat.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, but fortunately Hou Xiaoting did not forget to liven up the atmosphere even when she was drunk, talking nonsense intermittently all the way.

After seeing Hou Xiaoting off, the atmosphere in the car suddenly cooled down. Lan Feifei took the initiative to sit in the front seat this time, isolated from He Chaoran in the back seat.

God knows, when she sat next to him, she just felt on pins and needles along the way. He Chaoran looked quite indifferent, turning his face to look at the scenery outside the window.

But she didn't know that his eyes were always on the glass window, her little reflection.

When the car arrived at the downstairs of the community, Lan Feifei immediately jumped out of the car like a light deer: "Thank you, I can get up there by myself."

But there was the sound of the car door opening behind her. She turned around and saw He Chaoran walking out of the car with long legs.

"I'll send you..." His voice came from the cold night wind, making her couldn't help but shiver.