Chapter 565

Book:Billionaire Wants To Get Married Published:2024-6-2

Immediately counter-offensive, ferociously kissed Su Cen…
It’s just that at such times, there are always one or two drunks who step on the spot and come over.
Tang Hao walked heavily on the stairs, burping wine.
“Su Cen!!!”
Immediately, the air sank into Dantian with a loud roar, with a spoiled tone.
“Why didn’t you answer me when I called you so long?!”
After pushing open the door, I saw Aaron Anderson standing in the door with a black face blocking him.
Suddenly died down and smiled: “That… hiccup, my beauty… no, no, your beauty, no, no! That, what about Su Cen?”
Even though he was drunk, he still felt that this man looked too fierce.
Tang Hao burped with fear.
I am afraid that I will be killed by the other party pinching my neck if I don’t pay attention.
Because Aaron Anderson’s eyes are like looking at a dead man.
“Get out.”
“Huh?” It’s a pity that Tang Hao was completely drunk at this time, and the wine was strong and timid. He broke into it by getting drunk and began to shout at Su Cen’s bedside.
“Suzen, I’m not going out. What is my relationship with her? Why should you treat me like this?”
“Little cen cen, he… he is fierce with me, get up quickly, let’s use empty wine bottles together… smash… kill him!”
But now the man he wants to kill with an empty wine bottle is in front of him.
Aaron Anderson condescended to look at Tang Hao, who was kneeling on the ground and drunk.
Two people stared at each other.
Then a second later, Aaron Anderson stared at each other’s collar and threw out the door.
Then Ding Ding Dong Dong didn’t know what he was doing.
Then he returned to the room with a comfortable face and closed the door. This time, Aaron Anderson locked the door with special attention, so he went back to bed comfortably.
Su Cen was at the other end of the bed. At this time, he finally held people contentedly. The hustle and bustle of the world finally quieted down at this moment, and there was nothing annoying to disturb people’s dreams.
The next morning.
Tang Hao clutched his painful head and got up from the lawn in the garden.
Looking around, the wild flowers and weeds were fragrant, but now his mood was not wonderful, but he clenched his fist tightly in anger.
“… why is it in the garden?!”
“By, last night, the little master didn’t sleep all night in the garden?!”
“Ah poof!”
Tang Hao sniffled and sneezed immediately. He slept all night in the garden last night. He got up this morning and caught a cold without surprise.
Just then, Su Cen came out of the room yawning.
Behind the body also followed by Aaron Anderson, valley micro.
Now, among the flowers and plants, Tang Hao, with a weed, is dumbfounded.
“… Brother Tang, why are you here? Didn’t you get drunk last night?”
It’s impossible to mention any pot!
While sneezing, Tang Hao suddenly came up with a depressed face.
“I don’t know what happened last night. I was here when I woke up this morning. Why can’t I remember anything? Maybe I drank fragments last night?”
Aaron Anderson’s lips hooked up in a good mood and watched the excitement with his hands in his arms.
“Who told you to come here last night with two bottles of wine and threaten not to get drunk?”
Su Cen looked at each other and suddenly felt a little funny.
Especially Tang Hao, who still has two weeds on his head, looks very funny.