Chapter 2911

Zhuang Shihao recognized that the woman had drunk and couldn't drive at the moment.

"Your address."

Fang Lan was stunned. Why is the sound so familiar?

She said directly, "brother Daijia, your voice is good and familiar."

"Like who?" Zhuang Shihao rubbed his eyebrows. It seemed that the woman opposite was really drunk.

"Like an asshole. Sorry... I didn't mean to scold you... "

Zhuang Shihao pulled his tie: "say your address!"

Fang LAN casually said that the man over there was very strict: "sit in your car. Don't get off or run around. I'll come soon, huh?"

"Oh, ok... Is Daijia so fierce now?"

Zhuang Shihao also realized that his tone was a little bad. After he went out, he called the car and went straight to Fang Lan's address. Fang LAN didn't hang up, so he talked to her sentence by sentence, at least he could know her current situation.

After chatting for a while, the one over there hung up the phone, followed by Fang Lan's muttering: "I have no electricity..."

Zhuang Shihao hung up the phone with a serious eyebrow and rubbed the position of the center of his eyebrows.

The taxi driver asked, "how about picking up your girlfriend? Drunk? The young man looks very patient. "

"Pick up your wife."

"Oh, that's good, young man. I'm so willing to spend my time now that I've become a wife."

Zhuang Shihao smiled at himself, wife? If only it were.

Think of what you've done before, and want to blow your dog's head with a fist.

Cough, cough.

He coughed twice. How did he learn Fang Lan's mantra?

When he got to the place, Zhuang Shihao took a little effort to find Fang LAN.

She lay on the steering wheel, sleeping soundly and smelling of wine.

I don't know how much I drank.

Zhuang Shihao picked her up carefully. She didn't resist at all. She was picked up by him so lightly.

Zhuang Shihao whispered, "fool!"

Fortunately, he came. If someone else, she wouldn't know if she was sold.

Fang Lan's face flushed, his hands naturally hooked his neck, and he was not drunk to the point of being unconscious, but he was too lazy to open his eyes.

Clearly aware of the danger, but her eyelids can't be opened. Moreover, the breath around her is familiar and smells good. Fang LAN is difficult to resist. She just lets herself sink and float.

Zhuang Shihao held her for a while before he was willing to let her go, put her in the back row and fasten her seat belt.

If she hadn't needed to go back to rest in her current situation, he might have carried on like this all the time.

Zhuang Shihao started the car and drove her home without any doubt.

His home.

It's also the home he and she used to share.

He reached out and picked up Fang LAN. Seeing that she was talking in a low voice, he comforted and said, "we're home."

"Uh huh." Fang LAN didn't refuse and nodded obediently.

Zhuang Shihao's chest was broken by something all the time, and there was a touch of darkness between his eyebrows.

He almost kept holding Fang LAN into his home, and then went straight to the master bedroom.

This is his wife, the woman who wants to spend the rest of his life with him.

A layer of fine sweat has emerged on his forehead. It's not tired. Her little weight is nothing at all!

Master bedroom, just this word, two words, has stirred up countless beautiful thoughts in Zhuang Shihao's heart.