Self-inflicted self-inflicted rebirth

Jin Lulu was startled again, looking at the star-studded figure, pointing at Su Li, and even patted her own leg, obviously wanting someone to sit there!

Jin Lulu couldn't sit still, if it was her! !If you are yourself!I will definitely not be worse than a smelly man! !

If I follow such a person, even those big people, these people who are called the pride of heaven outside, will still bow to me...

If you want to be famous, you don’t want to choose any script you want, and money has become something outside of your body...

Thoughts were a little farther away, Jin Lulu held her long pendulum firmly, and moved her footsteps slightly.

The beasts on the wine table are all wild, and they will not let anyone who wants to escape.

"Brother Chen, this can't be done, this is still for fun, aren't you going to be a deserter?" Seeing Su Chen pulling Su Li to him, Zhao Yaoze looked like he was about to leave.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Brother Chen, I, I lost again."

In the dice cup on the table, the three were lying quietly. Su Chen turned his head and looked at the children who were randomly matched into a group. If he hadn't seen him being so sincere, Su Chen really suspected that this person had teamed up with Zhao Yaoze to drink himself that's it.

"Brother Chen, I'll drink it, let me drink it." The kid who was randomly matched was a little embarrassed. Thanks to this kid, even if he rolled the dice and rolled a grand slam, he would still be poured two glasses in the end.

Su Chen raised his eyes and said, "Let me drink it, you continue to throw."

Holding the small glass with the index finger and thumb, Su Chen held Su Li's wrist with one hand, lifted the small glass and was about to pour it into his mouth.

"Brother Chen is open-minded. Brother Yao has good wine in his wine cellar, which is usually well hidden. After drinking it, I still don't believe he won't take it out."

Facing a few booing sounds, Su Chen raised his arms, intending to hold his breath.

"elder brother."

Su Li's voice appeared next to his ears, Su Chen responded subconsciously, the hand holding the cup suddenly became empty, Su Chen took a deep breath, and tightened his grip on Su Li's wrist in vain.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The strong white wine was swallowed by Su Li as if drinking plain water, his little face turned red from choking.

"A Li!" Zhao Yaoze spoke out before Su Chen, his voice was flustered.

"Kids drink like grown-ups, can you touch this thing? Ma Ji, take it away, take it upstairs!"

Seeing Su Li frowning, Su Chen flicked his wrist lightly, Su Chen was startled, he used his strength, let go a little, Su Chen pulled the disobedient brat to him.

Zhao Yaoze looked at Su Li with a serious face: "I don't want to meddle, I feel sorry for your brother, and I didn't block it like that."

"Okay, what can I do with a glass of wine, you are the only one who is used to him, you protect the little girl, and the boy protects you." Su Chen made a signal to the person next to him, and pulled Su Li directly as he made an empty seat. to the bench next to him.

"He wants to play, just play. If he loses, I will drink."

Su Li sat beside Su Chen, with his legs sticking to Su Chen's body, Su Chen's body was hot after drinking, looking into Su Chen's eyes, he was not joking at all.

"Brother Chen, really? These grandsons won't show mercy just because of Ah Li's child." Zhao Yaoze reminded.

Su Chen directly moved the dice cup in front of Su Li, to clearly tell Zhao Yaoze whether it was true or not.

"Don't pretend to be a calf for me, I've had enough, you hear me?"

Su Chen's eyes were serious, looking at Su Li's bright eyes, the gloom that he had just blocked the wine in front of him also dissipated a lot.

Seeing Su Li nod obediently, he took the dice cup in his hand.

Su Li hates violence, people who smoke and drink, but what he hates even more is gambling, because the person who brought him physical and mental pain since childhood is a gambler...

Fingers touched the wooden dice cup, the sound of the dice being shaken by external force...

familiar...familiar with...

The heartbeat seemed to be up and down with the dice, and suddenly the palm of the hand was warm, and the hand under the table was shaken: "It's time to pass, don't live in the past, this is just a game..."

It only takes a few words to cover the sun with dark clouds, and the sky can be cleared for thousands of miles. The warmth and anger brewing in his chest were instantly dispelled a lot, and his arms shook a few times again, then stopped.

"Hey, fuck me, my brother can do it. If you are in the dealership, you have to take all the dealer's money. How did you learn this trick? Fuck me, it's hidden!!!"

After a few rounds, seeing the little golden retriever next to him block in front of him round after round, Su Chen chuckled a few times.

Su Li's ears itch slightly, and he turned his head to look, not knowing why.

"Damn it, I don't believe this, so many people can't play with a child?" The rough man on the wine table stared at Su Li's small face with eyes like bells, gnashing his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

Su Li suddenly asked for Zheng, and peeked at Su Chen who was beside him. Su Chen had a serious expression, and was talking to Zhao Yaoze who was beside him, with the corners of his mouth still raised.

Su Li's eyes were a little observant, and suddenly a little panicked, looking carefully from under the tablecloth.

Unexpectedly, at some point, his hands were tied up by Su Chen with a tie, and suddenly tightened...

Su Li glanced at Su Chen furtively, and struggled with his wrist, unexpectedly tightening it tighter and tighter.

"It's alright, baby, are you happy? Brother's drinking situation has made you too disturbed to continue playing. It's almost enough. You can't make him drunk like a pig at your brother Yaoze's birthday party."

Su Li stopped struggling, and watched Su Chen pull the other end of the tie, swinging in the air, Su Li's face suddenly turned red, red reaching his ears...

"It's almost there, let's go down and play. The banquet is over, and my younger brother is on top. If these two cups go down, I won't be able to get up tomorrow."

The crowd followed Zhao Yaoze away, coming and going in a hurry, and soon only Su Li and Su Chen were left.

"Brother." Su Li acted a little coquettishly, and Su Chen raised his eyebrows to look at him.

The little face was flushed, and the tips of the ears were also a little red. Su Chen shook the wrist holding the tie, and the hand holding Su Li also shook under the table.

"Is it fun?"

"Brother, don't do this."

"Ha ha."

Su Chen let go of his hand, and sat casually: "Go down and play, I'll be home in a while."

Su Li watched Su Chen's movements, but didn't speak.

Su Chen turned his head to look at him, suddenly thought of something, and squinted at him: "Get up."

Su Li looked into Su Chen's eyes, wide-eyed and small-eyed, looked at each other, and responded after a while: "I can't get up..."

Su Chen looked at Su Li quietly, and then swept to the hands under the table. The tie had already been opened, and Su Li pinched it in his hand and wrapped it around his wrist, as if he was playing casually, but his fingers trembled slightly.

"What?" Su Chen asked.

Su Li looked into Su Chen's eyes without avoiding it, and said very stiffly: "Legs are weak..."

Su Chen was taken aback for a moment, startled by this very straightforward and imposing words, suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hehe, it's really promising..."

It's been a long time since the dinner party.

Su Chen stroked his little black hair, watching Su Li lying on the table resting with his eyes closed, drinking glass after glass of spirits like this, it didn't feel good, he probably started to react, probably also started to feel foggy I was so stuck that my legs were so weak that I couldn't stand up.

Su Chen accompanied Su Li to the end of the dinner, but did not go to participate in the carnival in the hall, which made Jin Lulu, who was waiting eagerly, look forward to death, and did not say a word to Su Chen.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that who is the protagonist of this banquet other than Zhao Yaoze, the host, who is the one being praised by everyone.

Although he didn't see Su Chen, thanks to Meng Bihan's blessing, he got to know Zhou Xianzhi, as well as a few high-society brothers of the same Zhou Xianzhi, and the golden Lulu he held was also ecstatic.

The dinner officially ended at around two o'clock in the morning, and all the people left, so Su Chen left with Su Lizui's limp body.

"Sane? Talk."

The cold wind blew across his cheeks, Su Li shrunk his neck, and the icy winter wind blew into his clothes along the neckline, as if waking him up in an instant, but his legs were still limp, and he didn't need any strength at all. .

Su Chen refused, with a trembling voice: "Yes... yes..."

It's just this unstoppable trembling, I don't know if it's drunk or cold.

Su Chen lifted the struggling little golden retriever up, with a bit of sneer: "Don't move, you are really good, two...three drinks, three glasses of white wine will make your legs limp like this."

Su Chen seemed to see the ears of the little golden retriever in front of him pulled down, I really feel pity for him.

Su Chen casually opened the door of the Bentley, threw the person in, and watched the little golden retriever who had just resisted getting away from him stick to him again.

Su Chen shook his head, then mercilessly stuffed the person into the car again, and closed the door tightly.

Su Chen sighed, turned around and lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, leaned against the car door, and looked into the distance.

Shen Xinchen, the second son of the Shen family, is not easy to get along with, I don't know how Zhao Yaoze got together with such a decent person.

After twisting the fireworks in his hands, facing the cold wind, Su Chen looked up at the starry sky, it was vast and beautiful...

"Good job, Zhao Yaoze, Lord Yao, you're fucking good!"

The warmth and anger from Shen Xinchen.

Su Chen looked at the two people under the street lamp, probably it's really over...

Shen Xinchen left without looking back, she walked resolutely, but also in a panic.

Zhao Yaoze looked at the direction Shen Xinchen left, and stood there for a long time.

"Brother Chen, do you have any cigarettes?" After a long time, Zhao Yaoze walked up to Su Chen and said calmly.

Su Chen raised his eyes, looked at Zhao Yaoze, and threw the cigarette case over casually: "Break up?"

Zhao Yaoze straightened his shoulders, took the cigarette case, held a cigarette in his mouth, tilted his head, lit it, and said with a cold face, "It's divided."

Zhao Yaoze's suit was still straight, and the sand was crushed under his sharp leather shoes, he exhaled a puff of smoke vigorously, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it!"

Su Chen folded his arms and looked at him, mockingly: "It seems that you are not very sad."

Zhao Yaoze sparked in his hand, tugged at the necktie with all his strength, and said slowly: "My heart is broken, my heart is cut like a knife, I'm on the verge of looking for life and death, sobbing and swallowing."