Chapter 214

"Where is the car to pick us up?" drunk night moved his shoulders twice, trying to ignore the unbearable mud on his body.

"Drunk emperor, have you forgotten that there is no gasoline for sale in zone 2." Jing Jing pointed to the row of bicycle lanes lying on the ground behind him, "so..."

In the north, there are strict but strange regulations on gasoline and vehicles. Businessmen in Northern District 2 can sell cars, but they can't sell gasoline, while in Northern District 1, they can sell gasoline, but they can't sell cars.

In this way, people who want to own a car must have the relationship between District 1 and District 2, otherwise they either have a car without gasoline, or they have gasoline without a car.

"My God!" the drunken night ghost howled and glared at Jing Jing. "Do we have to ride back with you by ourselves?"

Looking at such a drunken night scene, Jing couldn't help but curl his lips. "I've heard that there are many things about the drunken emperor. I really saw it today."

Although Jingjing's time to enter the desire alliance is shorter than that of drunk without night, he doesn't feel inferior to drunk without night in his heart. In his opinion, except that the status of Mo Wen is absolute, other people are the same as him, so they can speak and have no respect.

"Don't haw and skew." Xiuqi also tilted impatiently. He looked drunk all night, then went to ye Wuchen's body, raised his foot and gently kicked him, "get up."

Ye Wuchen did not move, as if he had lost his breath.

Seeing this, Xiuqi immediately squatted down and turned his front up. He was relieved after making sure he was still breathing.

"This guy won't die," shouted impatiently as he walked up to a bicycle.

"Still alive." the look at the bottom of his eyes seemed to be loose. Xiuqi directly carried ye Wuchen and raised his eyes.

"It seems that he can't ride a bike." Jing Jing goes to Xiuqi and checks ye Wuchen. "Why don't you take him with you, xiuhuang."

Smelling that Xiuqi looked impatient, he glanced at Jing Jing with his side eyes and stepped onto a bicycle.

After sitting still, he took off his coat and fixed ye Wuchen on his back to prevent him from falling.

Jing Jing, who was staring inexplicably, scratched his head. Seeing that Mo Wen also rode a bike, he hurried to get on the bus and lead the way.

Only when he was just riding on the bus did he notice that the zombie he had been holding in Mo Wen's arms poked his head, and his milky eyes were round and paying attention to him.

Although he had long received the news that there was a zombie around Mo Wen, Jing Jing still felt some impact after seeing it with his own eyes.

After all... Not everyone can accept the scene of humans holding a zombie all day.

Sitting on the bicycle, Yu Lan looked around curiously and puffed up his cheeks from time to time.

She is now carefully protected in her arms by ink, and the whole person is hung on the chest of ink. Before, like a child.

When Mo Wen started cycling, Yu Lan hid his head between Mo Wen's neck and yawned a little tired.

Although she has been most comfortable these days, she can't sleep well in that case.

And Mo Wen is always in a state of vigilance, which must be much more tired than her.

First, Yu Lan couldn't help raising his hand and touching Mo Wen's face. When he saw him looking at himself, he couldn't help showing a big smile.

"Arvin!" it's hard for you!

As if he understood the meaning of Yu Lan's smile, Mo Wen gave out a hand and rubbed her hair, looked straight ahead and continued to follow Jing Jing.

Jingjing's home is near the border in the Second District of the north, so it took him only more than half an hour to reach where he now lives.

"Ah Jing!"

As soon as Jingjing got home, a woman came and hugged him. The round little girl in her arms also hugged his neck with a smile.

"Do you want to dad?" Jing Jing happily kissed the little girl on the cheek, and her smile was full of love.

"Poof." the little guy threw up a bubble and laughed.

"Silly Xinxin," Jing Jing said with a smile.

"Ah Jing, they are..."

Noticing the ink behind Jing Jing, the woman wiped her hands uneasily and asked in a low voice.

"They are my friends. You don't have to worry." after shaking the woman's hand, Jing Jing turned to Mo Wen and said, "the boss will introduce you. This is my wife. Her name is Qiu Zhen."

After introducing him, he said to Qiu Zhen, "Qiu Zhen, this is my friend."

When introducing Qiu Zhen, Jing Jing naturally didn't say names such as Mo Wen. In his heart, he didn't want his wife to have anything to do with Yu Meng.

"Hello." Qiu Zhen's appearance doesn't look much brilliant, but her eyes are big and bright, and her small mouth is moist and lovely.

"Hello," Zui Wuyi interrupted in the back.

"Well, Jane, you take Xinxin back to the room first, and I'll arrange a place for them." I don't want drunk Wuyi to have any relationship with Qiu Zhen. Jing Jing can't help but support Qiu Zhen before taking drunk Wuyi to the other side. "Here are all cleaned up empty rooms. You can probably have one room for each person."

Qiu Zhen stood and watched the muddy ink and his party go away with Jing Jing. Her eyes were full of worries that could not be concealed.

She had known that her husband had some secret friends, but when she really saw it, she only felt an inexplicable panic.

Those people made her feel... Dangerous.

"I didn't expect you were really married. The children are so old!" zuiwuye walked on Jingjing's side with emotion and looked at him like a monster.

"It's normal to have children." Jing Jing's side eyes stared at drunk night, and her voice was vaguely threatened. "But drunk emperor, I don't want you to have any improper ideas about my wife and children."

"What if I have?" the sun smiled drunk all night, but his muddy face only made people feel funny when he laughed.

"I'll kill you." Jing Jing's answer was as fast as lightning. It was obviously a subconscious word.

Noticing Jing Jing's murderous intention, he narrowed his eyes slightly when he was drunk all night, but he resolutely stepped back and said with a smile, "I know, I won't touch your wife and children. But give you a kind advice. The person you should guard against should not be me, but Xiuqi."

"You and I will keep it." Jing Jing snorted and walked into a corridor and connected to the third floor.

"The third floor is my home. There are three houses in total. You can choose at will."

"It's three more sets..." drunk Wuye turned his eyes, "then the boss and sister-in-law, Xiuqi and I, and ye Wuchen alone."