I'll do it as soon as I open my eyes. If the villain doesn't do it, I'll do it.

Chapter 1392

Chapter 1392

Ji Jinzhou withdrew his gaze half-believingly. Mo Xiaoting crossed his legs, leaned over, took a wedding photo album from the table, and opened it on his lap.

He had one hand on the back of the sofa, with the collar of his shirt wide open, giving him a wild and uninhibited look, revealing his honey-colored chest and abdominal muscles, looking casual and unrestrained.

Ji Jinzhou kicked him with the tip of his shoe, "Brother Mo, I can even see your two points."

"What's the big deal? I was seen at three o'clock when I was born." Mo Xiaoting didn't care at all.

"Been chopped? So powerful." Jiang Yuhe was distracted just now and didn't hear what they were talking about at all.

Received a heavy blow from my brother.

"There are girls here." Ji Jinzhou pursed his lips, "Is it appropriate for you to wear this?"

Mo Xiaoting sneered, "I can just treat them as men."

Wen Liuhe puffed his cheeks in dissatisfaction: "No man is as good-looking as us."

"Hey, this dress suits you very well." Guan Yu flipped open Plan B that Ji Jinzhou had just passed. "This dress can show off your chest muscles, your abdominal muscles, your latissimus dorsi, and your rectus abdominis."

Several people subconsciously looked at the album in her hand. Ji Jinzhou's handsome face darkened. The male model was wearing a short suit jacket...

Especially the short one.

It just reaches the chest, and except for the long sleeves, no other part of the body is covered. The entire upper body is almost naked. Combined with the sophisticated face of an international supermodel, it fits the public's stereotype of fashion - it is incomprehensible.

Mo Xiaoting touched his chin, looking unexpectedly satisfied. "Not bad, I like it."

"Isn't it!" Guan Yu found a confidant and patted her thigh happily. "This dress is chic and unrestrained, wild and uninhibited. Even boiled chicken can't hold it up. Only a muscular man with a superb figure like you can hold it up."

Ji Jinzhou: “…” My thigh hurts.

Mo Xiaoting was so delighted that he said, "You have good taste!"

The two hit it off immediately, and Mo Xiaoting's groomsmen's suits were almost finalized, but in the end Ji Jinzhou forced a stop, saying that he was afraid that the exhibitionists at the wedding would scare away the guests.

Guan Yu thought it made sense, so she gave up.

Mo Xiaoting rubbed his suit trousers with his fingertips, feeling a little regretful.

"Is it here? Where are the people..." Ji Baitang and Ming Luonan walked in together, their eyes fell on the group of handsome men and beautiful women, their eyes lit up, "Found it!"

"Good morning, Brother Zhouzhou." Ji Baitang greeted Ji Jinzhou seriously.

Ming Luonan also followed: "Wrinkle is good."

Everyone else couldn't help laughing, and didn't look surprised at all.

Guan Yu looked around at their expressions of trying not to laugh, and understood. This must have been something these people had discussed after they left yesterday.

Ji Jinzhou was puzzled.

Are they sick or is he sick?

Why does everyone greet him when they come in and call him Zhou Zhou?

Disgusting.

Not even half as sweet as his A-yu's call.

"Are you sure nothing really really really happened yesterday?" Ji Jinzhou still didn't believe it.

Guan Yu looked into his eyes, which showed complete trust, and felt embarrassed to hide it from him. "Do you really want to know?"

"Hmm." He had a bad feeling.

Guan Yu leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Yesterday someone got drunk and kept calling himself 'Zhou Zhou' and 'Zhou Zhou'. Everyone heard it."

Ji Jinzhou's handsome face froze. He didn't believe he would do such a stupid thing. He pulled the corner of his lips and said, "Impossible?"

Guan Yu smiled: "Maybe, you also said 'take Zhou Zhou home?' 'You don't want Zhou Zhou anymore?'..."

"Enough, enough." Ji Jinzhou closed his eyes in pain.

The worst thing about a hangover is having someone help you remember what happened...or at your own request!