Chapter 38 Returning to America (1)

"Those president nims, I'm afraid they hate me to death?" When they came to the corner, Yang Cheng turned his back to the ballroom, while Sunny leaned against the wall, tilted his head, and looked out furtively, jokingly.

Yang Cheng didn't take it seriously, "Why, it's impossible to bear grudges, but I'm afraid I'll think wrongly and make some mistakes. Don't affect your reputation."

Anyone who saw Yang Cheng's movement of hugging Sunny just now would think that this son is picking up girls.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. In this circle, I haven't recited any infamy. Besides, there are no reporters here, so no one can secretly take pictures." This time it was Sunny's turn to comfort Yang Cheng.

Seeing Sunny covering her mouth and laughing, not at all pretentious, Yang Cheng likes this kind of character very much, but this appearance and height really don't suit Yang Cheng's appetite, 419 is okay, but the girlfriend still forgets.

But he thought too much, he is not a dollar, not to the point where everyone likes it.

The two were not confined to one place, but were chatting and walking in the lawn garden. Sunny was talking about the gossip of the entertainment industry, while Yang Cheng broke the news about some dirty things in the upper class of the United States. They were very happy talking and laughing , the relationship between each other is much closer, at least it is no longer perfunctory for Sunny to call Yang Cheng oppa again.

"Are you a good drinker?" Yang Cheng couldn't help but wondered when Sunny handed him another glass of new wine.

From the beginning to now, the two of them have already drank 4 or 5 glasses of red wine, and there are almost half of the bottle. The red wine has a lot of stamina, and Sunny is like a normal person, not even blushing.

"Ah... I drink twice when I have nothing to do. Maybe it's hereditary. Dad and uncle are both good at drinking." It's not the first time Sunny has been praised for being able to drink, and he explained casually.

Yang Cheng nodded clearly. Some families do have special genetic inheritance, such as this kind of liver that can quickly decompose alcohol.

"By the way, Yang Cheng oppa, can I ask you a private question?" Compared to Sunny who is slightly drunk, Yang Cheng is almost half drunk at this time, his eyes are slightly blurred, and he can barely keep walking without shaking It's not that he can't drink, it's that he and Cui Zaiyuan shared wine at the dinner party. If he hadn't drank green tea during the meeting with Li Renyuan, he might have been lying there by now.

The two of them strolled to the small fountain garden, which was far away from the crowd, but they could vaguely hear the noise in the distance. It seemed that the banquet tonight was a success. It had been a while, and not many people had left first.

Sitting on the bench by the pool, a sudden gust of cool wind hit Yang Cheng's brain a lot. Seeing Sunny hugging his shoulders and trembling, he quickly took off his suit jacket and put it on Sunny's shoulders , and deliberately hugged him tightly, and after drinking for a while, and having a good chat just now, no one cares about this little physical contact, or why it is always said that it is easy to get drunk after drinking.

Sunny didn't resist, it was indeed a little cold, she wrapped herself in the suit that Yang Cheng put on, and lingered in to find Yang Cheng's warm embrace. The distance from the face is less than 20 cm.

However, not only was there no trace of lust in his eyes, but he asked with grief, "Oppa, do men like the new and dislike the old, like the kind of long-legged beauties? Do you like the ones that are particularly feminine?"

Yang Cheng was dumbfounded, thinking it was some kind of privacy issue, this was clearly a complaint!

MMP, this trash can can't be used for nothing, the hands on the shoulders naturally slide down to the waist, Sunny's figure is petite, Yang Cheng hugs her like a child.

"Why do you ask that? It's not absolute, but it's true that men like beautiful women." Yang Cheng opened his mouth to tell the truth.

But to be honest, there are occasions, and now the girl is clearly asking for comfort, okay?

Sure enough, the sadness that Sunny just showed was broken in an instant,

Instantly laughed angrily, "Ah, oppa, shouldn't you comfort me by saying that you don't like long-legged beauties?"

"Pull it down, that's so hypocritical, which man says he doesn't like beautiful women, you just shoot him." Yang Cheng sneered, without any intention of defending his compatriots.

These words really make people laugh and cry, Sunny is speechless, thinking what kind of man is this, but the absurdity is a bit ridiculous, but this straightforward character makes Sunny feel relieved.

However, the sadness in my heart didn't come out, it was as uncomfortable as if someone pinched her nose when she sneezed and suffocated it, so she had to yell at Yang Cheng, "Then according to what you said, Do I deserve to be dumped?"

"Uh... You got dumped? Who? Such a personality? Could it be that he has a physical defect and feels inferior? It stands to reason that you are definitely not ugly, but you are not so conspicuous in the entertainment circle full of beauties Forget it, um... I'm a little short in stature, but I have a hot body, plus the status bonus of Girls' Generation, a man should be full of a sense of accomplishment for being able to conquer a woman like you, I don't understand..." Yang Cheng's The mouth is completely out of control, like a machine gun, chug chug, dare to say anything.

Sunny felt that she was going crazy, commenting on her figure in front of her, and talking about the desire to conquer, she didn't shy away from it, and said that frankly, but why did she feel that Yang Cheng was right in the bottom of her heart?

"Yeah, oppa, shut up, I don't want to listen to you anymore." Sunny screamed and straightened up and stretched out her small hand to cover Yang Cheng's mouth. If she didn't stop it, she might say something crazy.

Yang Cheng hurriedly put his arms around Sunny's willow waist, fearing that she would fall, so he blinked his eyes to pretend to be pitiful, and signaled himself not to speak.

Sunny just made a fuss, but didn't really tell him to shut up. Seeing Yang Cheng's drunken appearance, she raised her head and laughed. She let go and rubbed Yang Cheng's shirt pretending to be disgusted.

"Did your ex-boyfriend cheat? Tell me who it is, and I'll clean up that scumbag for you." Yang Cheng licked his lips, feeling the lingering fragrance on his lips and said domineeringly.

"You still say, what happened to that Hannah? She was adopted?" Sunny didn't answer the question, probably because she was still in love. Yang Cheng's thinking has slowed down now, and he is not under the control of his brain, but it doesn't mean he The IQ has dropped, and the girl doesn't want to talk about it, so how can she expose her scars?

"Hannah? Oh, it's normal to get what you need and what you need." Yang Cheng was not embarrassed either, and he didn't even bother to make excuses on this matter.

He was being carefree, but he forgot that Sunny is also a woman, and she was just dumped. Hearing this, can he not be angry with the enemy?

"Oppa!" He pulled his face and shouted viciously.

Yang Cheng was really drunk at the moment, subconsciously regarded Sunny as his girlfriend from the previous life, pouted and leaned forward, the two were close to each other, and with the squabble just now, they were completely stuck together, Sunny didn't even have time to hide her thoughts, that seductive little cherry mouth was caught by Yang Cheng's big thick lips.

The picture seemed to freeze for an instant, and the pink breath permeated, and the moonlight shyly hid among the shadows of the trees.

After a while, Yang Cheng let go of his mouth and said meanly, "Good boy, don't be angry anymore."

Sunny still maintained the posture just now, staring at Yang Cheng without blinking her eyes, she didn't push Yang Cheng away and shouted in shame, but said softly, "Oppa, you're drunk."

At this time. . .

"MR MR..." A familiar melody came out from sunny's satchel, shattering the ambiguous atmosphere.

Sunny patted Yang Cheng's arm at the waist to let her loosen to get the bag, but it didn't work out, not only the arm was tightened, but the big hand stretched down and climbed onto the slippery thigh.

There was no time to worry about Yang Cheng, a drunk who ate her tofu, and the constant yelling of the phone's ringtone made her feel a little uneasy, always feeling that something bad was about to happen.

No way, he stomped his feet lightly, poked his head and pecked Yang Cheng's lips superficially, like coaxing a child, gently stroking Yang Cheng's head, "oppa, let me take the phone first?"

It's still a good trick, Yang Cheng let go of her hand obediently, let Sunny sit back on the bench, took out her phone and looked at the caller ID to answer it.

"Would you like to compete? Uncle?"

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"what?"

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

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"Yes, yes."

Listening to Sunny's anxious tone vaguely, Yang Cheng shook his head vigorously to force himself to recover a little clarity.

"Oppa, I have to book a plane ticket to go to the United States quickly. My aunt's condition is not very good." Sunny said to Yang Cheng with tears.

Yang Cheng was stunned, raised her hand and rubbed her temple vigorously, and confirmed, "Don't worry, you mean to book a plane ticket back to the United States?"

Sunny nodded heavily with red eyes, and tears rolled down her face. She was usually strong, but now she looked like a homeless child, and she was at a loss for a while.

"Don't worry, your aunt will be safe and sound. It's definitely too late to book a ticket now, and the earliest flight will be tomorrow morning. In this case, you call President Li and ask him not to book a ticket. I will take care of it." At the critical moment, Yang Cheng didn't hesitate, and took the initiative to take matters into his own hands. He was just drunk and didn't lose his memory. He took advantage of other girls, so he couldn't keep silent.

Besides, he originally planned to return to the United States in the next few days, so it happened that they could go together now.

"Damn it, where's the phone?" Yang Cheng's hands were groping around her body.

"Oppa, the phone is here." It was Sunny who found the phone in the inner pocket of the coat she was wearing.

He took the phone, draped Sunny's shoulders and stood up, then hugged Sunny tightly to reassure her.

"Hello, it's me, jason, has the plane arrived in Seoul?" Yang Cheng was talking to the captain of his own plane. A few days ago, his grandfather and grandpa returned to Hawaii from New Zealand after their vacation. It happened to Yang Cheng's side When it was almost over and he was about to return to the United States, he let the plane fly over to pick him up.

"Arrive in the afternoon? The crew is still at the airport, right?"

"That's good. I have something urgent to go back to the United States. Thank you for getting ready for takeoff. I will arrive at Incheon Airport in about an hour."

"Yes, okay, thank you, thank you for your hard work. Destination? Wait a minute." Yang Cheng took away the phone and asked Sunny, "Which city is your aunt in?"

"Los Angeles." Although Sunny didn't understand what Yang Cheng said, she replied without delay.

"Go to LA, okay, see you later."

Hanging up the phone, he rubbed Sunny's hair, "I'm worried, my family's plane just landed in Seoul, now go to the airport, I'll go back with you."