Chapter 939

As soon as Jiang Shanshan's voice fell, huangfujing immediately stopped like a Sanhao student, and then made a serious backward turn.

He looked at Jiang Shanshan with a smile, "Shanbao, what's the instruction?"

Jiang Shanshan has a headache.

Drunk huangfujing is more difficult to fight than normal.

Jiang Shanshan forbeared his hot temper and patiently explained to him, "huangfujing, what I said about going home is that you go home, I go home, not that we go home together, do you understand?"

It seems that this problem is very difficult for huangfujing to understand. He tilted his head and thought for a while, but it took him a long time to come to a conclusion.

"Isn't your home and I a home?"

“……”

Jiang Shanshan now seems to fall on the ground and die suddenly.

Why did the drunken huangfujing become like this?

With a deep breath, she went to huangfujing, grabbed his tie and led him like a wolf dog. "I can't explain it to you clearly. I'll take you home."

Walking out of the club, the cold wind at night makes Jiang Shanshan's mind clear.

The wine in the box was also lost by Huangfu's prosperity.

She calmly looked at huangfujing, "take out the car key in the satchel for me."

"Oh, good."

Huangfujing obediently opens the satchel, finds the key to the car and gives it to Jiang Shanshan, then holds it in her arms.

Jiang Shanshan couldn't help laughing at the child's action.

If she records this scene with her mobile phone, I don't know if huangfujing will explode.

She just thought about it. If she recorded the scene and sent it to huangfujing, wouldn't those two people be entangled again?

This is not Jiang Shanshan's original intention.

……

Twenty minutes later.

The red sports car stops at the gate of Huangfu's house. Jiang Shanshan unfastens her seat belt and goes to see Huangfu scene on the front passenger seat.

Huangfujing held her satchel in her arms, and her sleeping face was incomparably sweet.

Jiang Shanshan shook her head helplessly.

What a big boy.

"Huangfujing, wake up, you're home."

Huangfujing was indifferent.

"Huangfujing, huangfujing..."

No matter how many times Jiang Shanshan poked at him, huangfujing was sleeping soundly and could not feel the outside voice.

Jiang Shanshan is a little weak. She looks at Huangfu's house.

All the lights in Huangfu's house went out, even the street lights in the yard didn't come on.

The whole Huangfu family was shrouded in darkness, just like an old house where no one lived for a long time. However, Jiang Shanshan knew that his grandfather had always lived here.

Don't ask her why, because Yu Qiqi talks in front of her ears all day.

Huangfu's house is quite different from the brightly lit villa nearby.

She was thinking, do you want to go and ring the doorbell.

But will it disturb people's dreams?

Moreover, when a girl sends huangfujing home, she will inevitably be interrogated for a long time, especially when huangfujing is drunk.

Jiang Shanshan, sitting in the driver's seat, fell into a tangled situation. She looked at huangfujing, who was sleeping sweetly, and beat him twice.

"You son of a bitch, son of a bitch, it's you who hurt me and blame me for making me wander around like a ghost in the middle of the night. You're a pig, big pig head. You can sleep to death, son of a bitch!"

Jiang Shanshan gives vent to huangfujing. When the depression in her chest dissipates, Jiang Shanshan arranges her hair in the rearview mirror, gracefully steps on the accelerator and leaves huangfujing's house.