Chapter 824
Chapter 824
The two didn't bother with the presence of their elders and started paddling.
Summer just thinks the two are childish as hell.
It is obviously a serious meal, but how did it become entertainment?
"It's good to be young. Come on, man, let's drink our drinks and leave them alone."
Jackson's father raised his glass and Sebastian gestured.
Sebastian pulled his eyes back from David and nodded.
He doesn't want to bother with these people either.
Because he saw, his daughter surface cold, but the heart actually did not put down David.
Just let nature take its course.
He is in favor of whatever his daughter wants to do.
The two young men paddled and drank, David actually lost more, drank a lot of wine, and his face was
red like Guan Gong.
Summer couldn't resist reminding, "Y'all drink a little less."
The two men turned their heads sideways in unison and said in unison to Summer, "We're fine."
Summer: "......"
All right, look at this situation, and then there will definitely be two more drunk people.
Summer got up, found the housekeeper and instructed him to go ahead and cook the sobering soup
and pour some into the two of them later.
The butler answered and went to prepare.
When Summer returned to the table, there was no sign of David.
She looked to Jackson with a slight frown, "Where is he?"
"Couldn't hold it in to go to the bathroom."
Jackson took a sip of his wine, his face flushed with alcohol.
Summer nodded, somewhat distracted.
She knew that David was not really a good drinker, although he would have social engagements at
home.
After all, he is a movie star, and his family is not bad, others can't wait to flatter him, who dares to pour
him a drink?
He drank so much just now, will he be okay?
Thinking about it, Summer sat back a bit.
It just so happened that she also had to go to the bathroom, so she said hello to a few people in the
room and went to the bathroom to find David.
At this time, David had just thrown up and was washing his hands at the sink.
At the door stood the assistant with a worried face.
When he saw Summer coming, he called out to her.
Summer and he gave a slight nod and asked, "Is he okay?"
Without waiting for the assistant to speak, the door was opened and David stepped out from inside.
The man's eyes are confused, his face is flushed, and his face, which was already demonic, is even
more seductive because of the wine.
He looked straight at Summer and smiled abruptly, "Summer." NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.
That smile is like a spring flower blooming, mesmerizing.
The gentle voice is full of magnetism, softening one's heart.
He wanted to say something else, but stumbled on his feet and lunged toward Summer.
Summer, still engrossed in his charming smile, saw him pounce and subconsciously embraced him.
"Be careful."
The man's breathing was heavy and the weight of his body pressed down on her, causing her to take a
small step backwards.
David wrapped his arms around her, rubbed his big head against the side of her neck, and sighed
tersely with some satisfaction.
"Summer, you smell so good."
Summer's heart rippled with the slightest of ripples.
She suppressed her inner emotions and pushed his big head away.
"David, you've had too much to drink, go back and rest."
"I don't want to go back."
David held Summer's shoulders, his eyes fell on her delicate red lips and unconsciously licked his lips.
"Summer, why is your mouth so red, did you steal some delicious food? I want to taste it!"
After saying that, he leaned straight down and covered her red lips.
Summer: "......"
This man, is he deliberately taking advantage of her with wine!
The man's lips crushed against her lips, and the scent of wine stimulated her buds, causing memories
hidden deep in her heart to come flooding back.
His love for her, those times of unbridled joy, all made her deeply covet his scent.
The tears slipped down uncontrollably.
Feeling his affection, she struggled.
Probably she was so worried that the little baby in her tummy got uncomfortable and made her
stomach churn.
She pushed him away and rushed into the bathroom to throw up.