Chapter 38

These nim guild leaders, I'm afraid you hate me? » When they reached the corner, Duong Trung turned his back to the ballroom, while Sunny was leaning against the wall, tilting her head and looking out jokingly.

Duong Trung didn't take it seriously: "How is this possible? I can't hold a grudge, but I'm afraid it will be deceitful. A few mistakes won't affect your reputation."

Anyone who saw Duong Trung's recent action of hugging Sunny would think that a boy was picking up a girl.

"Ha ha, it's okay, I didn't remember anything embarrassing in this round. Furthermore, there were no reporters here or anyone taking pictures." This time it was Sunny's turn to comfort Duong Trung. Looking at Sunny covering her mouth and smiling, she is not fake at all. Duong Trung really likes this character, but his appearance and height are not up to Duong Trung's taste. 419 is fine, but his girlfriend is fine.

But he thinks too much, he doesn't have a dollar, it's not enough for everyone to like him.

The two of them were not in the same place but walking around the garden lawn while chatting. Sunny talked about entertainment industry rumors, while Yang Cheng spread news about an evil American elite corporation. It's fun to talk and laugh. Their relationship has become much closer, at least Sunny no longer superficially calls Yang Orange oppa.

"Is it okay for you to drink alcohol?" Duong Trung couldn't help but be surprised when Sunny gave her a new glass of wine.

From the beginning until now, the two of them have drunk 4 or 5 glasses of red wine, nearly half a bottle. Red wine has great endurance, Sunny also seems like a good person, even her face is not red.

"Ah... When you have free time, you can drink two glasses. Maybe it's genetics. Abba and uncle drink better." This is not the first time Sunny has been praised for her drinking skills. She calmly explained.

Duong Trung nodded clearly. Some families have special genetics, such as a type of liver that can break down alcohol quickly.

"By the way, Yang Cheng oppa, can I ask you a question about privacy?" Compared to Sunny who was slightly drunk, Duong Trung was almost half drunk at this time, his eyes were a bit blurry, and he almost trembled as he walked. It's not that he can't drink, but during dinner he will fight with Cui Zaiyuan. If he hadn't been drinking green tea when he met Ly Nhan Nguyen, perhaps he would be lying there right now.

The two walked towards the small fountain garden. It was away from the crowds, but the noise could be heard from afar. Looks like tonight's party was very successful. That's the way it is now, very few people leave first. Sitting on the bench next to the swimming pool, a cool breeze blew into Duong Trung's mind. Seeing Sunny holding her shoulders and trembling, she quickly took off her vest and placed it on Sunny's shoulders. , I also especially hugged my arm. I have been drinking until now, just talking happily, no one cares about this physical contact, or why I always say that after drinking alcohol it is easy to drink.

Sunny did not resist. It's actually a bit cold. She wrapped herself in the clothes that Duong Trung had put on, looked for Duong Trung's warm arms and approached. When she adjusted her position comfortably, raised her head, facing Duong Trung's eyes, the distance from face to face was less than 20cm.

But instead of there being a ray of excrement in his eyes, he sadly asked: "Brother, men like new things but don't like old things, and do they all like long-legged beauties?" female?"

Duong Trung was stunned, thinking this was a private matter. This is clearly for complaining!

MMP, this trash cannot be used in vain. Hands placed on the shoulders slide naturally to the waist. Sunny is petite but Duong Trung hugs her like a child.

"Why do you ask that? It's not absolute, but it's true that men like beautiful women." Duong Trung opened his mouth to tell the truth. You can tell the truth and score a chance. Now the girl is clearly asking for comfort. Can you say that?

Sure enough, the pain that Sunny had just expressed was broken in an instant, she immediately laughed angrily: "Ah, oppa, shouldn't you comfort me, saying you don't like long-legged beauties?

"Stop it, you're so hypocritical. If a man says he doesn't like beautiful women, you shoot him." Duong Trung smiled coldly, not intending to defend his male compatriot. These words are really funny, Sunny is speechless, what kind of man am I in my heart, but the absurdity is a bit absurd, this simple character makes Sunny happy.

However, the sadness in my heart has not subsided. As uncomfortable as someone holding their nose when sneezing and holding it in for the rest of their lives, they had to scream at Duong Trung: "So, like you said, do I deserve to be thrown away?

"Um... Are you abandoned? Who? So personality? Does he have a physical defect and feel inferior? Logically, you are definitely not ugly, but you also don't stand out among the beauties in the entertainment industry. That's it, yeah... I'm a bit short, but he's hot, and with Girls' Generation's outstanding characteristics, men should have enough feats to find women they can win over. Friend. I don't understand..." Duong Trung's mouth completely disappeared, like a machine gun, suddenly daring to say something.

Sunny feels like she's going crazy, she talks about her body and personality and doesn't back down from her desire to conquer. She said it so frankly, but why did she feel that Duong Trung was right?

"Yes, oppa, shut up, I don't want to listen to you anymore." Sunny screamed then stood up and covered Duong Trung's mouth. If she hadn't blocked him, she might have said something crazy. Duong Trung quickly hugged Sunny Duong Luu's waist, afraid she would fall, blinked his eyes and pretended to be pitiful, signaling him not to say anything.

Sunny just did something big and didn't actually tell him to shut up. Seeing Duong Trung's drunken appearance, she made her laugh straight, let go, rub her shirt against Duong Trung, pretending to be disgusted.

"Is your ex-boyfriend cheating? Tell me who it is, I'll help you clean up that bastard." Duong Trung licked his lips, smelling the fragrance between his lips, and said arrogantly. "You also said that Hannah, what's wrong with this Hannah?" Sunny did not answer the question. Maybe it's because the feelings are over. Duong Trung's thoughts are now slower, not controlled by his brain, but also do not represent him. IQ drops, the girl hesitates to say, can she force her scar?

"Hannah? Oh, it's okay to take what you want and need. "Duong Trung doesn't feel embarrassed at all, he always despises making excuses for this.

He is free and easy-going but forgets that Sunny is also a woman and has just been abandoned. Hearing that, can he be different from the enemy?

"Or not!" » shouted viciously, pulling his face.

Duong Trung was really drunk at this time, unconsciously considering Sunny as his girlfriend from his previous life, pouting and moving forward. The two of them were already close to each other, combined with the recent battle, they were completely stuck together. Before Sunny could escape, that lovely little cherry mouth was grabbed by Duong Trung's thick lips.

The image seemed to stop for a moment, a pink halo filled it, the moonlight timidly hid in the shade of the trees.

After a while, Duong Thua let go and said cheaply: "Goodbye, I'm not angry anymore."

Sunny still maintained the same position, not blinking at Duong Trung, nor pushing Duong Thua away. She shouted in embarrassment and said softly: "Oppa, I'm drunk."

Right away. . .

"MRMR..." A familiar melody came from Sunny's pocket, breaking the hazy atmosphere.

Sunny patted Duong Trung's arm around her waist and asked him to loosen up to get her bag, but that backfired. Not only did she squeeze his arm, she also reached down with her large hand and climbed onto his slippery thigh.

There was no time to worry about Duong Trung, the drunk who ate her tofu. The constant ringing of her cell phone made her a little uncomfortable, always feeling like something bad was about to happen. No, he gently stomped his foot, leaned his head against Duong Thua's lips, and gently touched Duong Thua's head like a child: "Oppa, let me answer the phone first, okay?"

It was a beauty trick. Duong Trung obediently let go of her hand, let Sunny sit on the chair, took out his cell phone, and watched the caller's response sound.

"Would you like to correspond?" Uncle ?

. . . "What?"

. . .

"Okay, I'll be back now, don't worry."

. . .

"Good."

Duong Trung vaguely heard Sunny's worried tone, shook his head vigorously, forcing himself to calm down a bit.

"Oppa, I need to book a plane ticket to America as soon as possible, my aunt's health is not very good." Sunny said and cried to Yang Cheng.

Duong Trung was stunned, raised his hand and vigorously rubbed his temples, confirming: "Don't worry, you said you want to book a plane ticket back to America?"

Sunny nodded heavily with red eyes, tears falling, the strong she was, now she looked like a homeless child, lost for a while.

"Don't worry, your aunt will be safe at www.uukanshu.com. It will definitely be too late to book tickets now and the first flight will leave tomorrow morning. This way, you call Chairman Ly and tell him not to book the ticket. I will deal with it. "At the critical moment, Duong Trung was not confused but proactively handled the matter. He was just drunk, did not lose his memory, took advantage of the girl, and then he could not say anything. . He also plans to return to the US in the coming days. It turns out that now he can go together.

"Damn it, where's the phone?" Duong Trung raised his hand to touch his body.

"Oppa, the phone is here." Sunny always finds her phone in the inside pocket of her jacket.

took the phone, stood up, put his arm around Sunny's shoulder, and hugged Sunny to make her comfortable. "Hello, I'm Jason, has the plane arrived in Seoul yet?" Yang Cheng talked to his plane captain. A few days ago, grandpa and grandpa ended their vacation and returned to Hawaii from New Zealand. It turns out that Yang Cheng's business here is progressing rapidly. After preparing for him to return to America, let the plane fly to pick him up.

"Are you coming in the afternoon?" Is the crew still at the airport?

"That's good, I need to go back to America urgently. You guys prepare to take off. I'll be at Incheon airport in about an hour."

"Yes, okay, thank you, you've worked hard. Destination? Wait a minute" Duong Trung hung up the phone and asked Sunny: "What city is your aunt in?"

"Los Angeles." Even though Sunny didn't understand what Duong Thua said, she didn't dare wait a second. "Go to Los Angeles, okay, see you later."

Hang up the phone, rub Sunny's hair, "I'm worried, the family plane just arrived in Seoul, I'll go to the airport now, I'll come back to you."