Chapter 711 Feng Yan saw Tang Yuyi floating up

After a moment.

"Xiao Yi, are you going to be drunk?"

"No, I'm very sober. Brother, I'll recite you a pi..."

...

"Okay, stop drinking."

"Drink one more cup, just one..."

...

"Xiao Yi, that's OK..."

"I still have half a cup, I can't waste it."

...

A moment passed.

When Tang Yuyi's eyes became shaking and her eyes were filled with crystal spring water, Feng Yan took away her wine glass.

In his experience, this should be a sign of her being drunk or she is already drunk.

If Durham hadn't said that she could drink some wine appropriately and vent her negative emotions, he would never let her get drunk.

"I'm not drunk." Tang Yuyi's eyes widened and her eyes moved with the cup that was far away from her.

"Then tell me what your name is?" Feng Yan asked calmly.

"Wu Daya." Tang Yuyi replied confidently.

Um?!

Feng Yan frowned.

Sure enough, I was drunk.

"But, I changed my name later, and I called... what's the name?"

Tang Yuyi frowned.

"How old are you?" Feng Yan continued to ask.

"Ah, Tang Yuyi, my name is Tang Yuyi. Does it sound nice? It was the name I gave myself." Tang Yuyi's eyes lit up, and she looked very happy to come up with the answer.

"Brother, what did you ask me just now?" After saying that, Tang Yuyi looked at Feng Yan.

"How old are you?" Feng Yan said speechlessly.

Feng Yan was speechless at her previous answer.

"Three hundred... plus seventeen years old, it's... three hundred and seventeen years old, for three hundred and seventeen years old!" Tang Yuyi took her finger and calculated for a long time, and after calculating the answer, she was immediately very happy.

"But this is a secret. Brother, I can't tell you, do you know?" Tang Yuyi looked at Feng Yan with a sincere face.

If you don’t listen to her and just look at her expression, Feng Yan will think she is normal.

Feng Yan was simply laughing and crying.

He didn't understand why she always insisted that she was over 300 when she was drunk, just like he didn't understand why she felt that she was Wu Daya.

"Who do you like the most in this world?" Feng Yan asked with interest.

"Brother." Tang Yuyi said immediately.

Feng Yan couldn't help but tilt the corners of his mouth: "Is that so? Which brother? Is it Tang Yu?"

"Who is Tang Yu?" Tang Yuyi asked very sincerely.

"..." Feng Yan laughed out loud.

If Tang Yu heard this, he would probably be so angry that he would be carried over.

"Let's go, I'll carry you up to sleep for a while." Feng Yan got up, walked over, and reached out to support Tang Yuyi.

"I can walk by myself." Tang Yuyi stood up and walked forward without any shaking.

The next moment, Feng Yan saw Tang Yuyi floating up and floating all the way upstairs...

In other words, it is appropriate to describe it as flying.

It is the kind of flying in martial arts novels and fairy tale novels.

Halfway through the center, she flew back, hugged Feng Yan's waist, and said while flying: "Brother, let's go quickly, I'm a little sleepy."

...

After a moment.

Feng Yan's bedroom.

There are still two beds, one with minimalist style and the other with princess style. At first glance, it looks very disharmonious, but after watching it for a long time, I feel extremely harmonious.

Tang Yuyi lies on the bed with a princessy style and stretches out her hand to Feng Yan, who is still stunned: "Brother, hug."

Feng Yan came back to his senses, suppressed the horror and shock in his heart, and went to bed...

Tang Yuyi took the initiative to snuggle into his arms, then rubbed his chest, muttered a few words Feng Yan couldn't understand, and fell asleep...
Chapter completed!