To tell you the truth, Zheng Quzhi still wants to see Wei Yan, who is always cold and calm, drunk.

Smell speech, Wei Yan hesitated for a moment: "you want to make up tomorrow, or drink less."

His reaction fell in the eyes of Zheng Quzhi, which was guilty. Zheng Quzhi became more and more enthusiastic: "it's OK. It's OK. I'm a good drinker."

Unfortunately, 20 minutes have not yet arrived, drink red, dizzy Zheng Quzhi was severely hit the ear photon.

Looking at Zheng Quzhi lying on the table, Wei Yan sighed. He got up and reached out to help Zheng Quzhi: "get up."

Zheng Quzhi's scalding hand suddenly grasped his wrist. Zheng Quzhi stood up unsteadily, but before holding it for a few seconds, the whole person fell back to him again.

Wei Yan took Zheng Quzhi's waist and hugged him. The smell of wine came from her nose. It was clearly the smell that I didn't like to smell. At this time, Wei Yan was a little greedy, and her hands were a little tight.

However, the people in his arms struggled, and his warm lips rubbed his neck. Wei Yan's body was so stiff for a moment. Zheng Quzhi successfully supported his shoulder and stood upright again.

"Mr. Wei." Although Zheng Quzhi's head was full of paste, he still recognized Wei Yan.

"Didn't you call it Fuyun?" Wei Yan sighed, afraid that he would fall down, so he reached out to help him.

"Fu Yun..." Wei's face was frowned I still like you You yourself His face... "

After hearing the speech, Wei Yan pursed her lips. There was no expression on her face. However, her fingers couldn't help picking Zheng Quzhi's corner of the clothes, and said lightly: "is it?"

As soon as the voice fell, his face was covered with two hot hands.

Zheng Quzhi rubbed this strange face and looked at the face changing various shapes on his hands. He couldn't help laughing. After that, his sight suddenly stopped.

The hand moved down and fell on the red lips.

Wei Yan's eyes are slightly narrowed, looking at Zheng Quzhi tightly, without saying a word.

"Your mouth..." Zheng Quzhi stammered: "painted mouth Mouth Red... "

"No Weiyan's, but his voice was a little bit too hot

But Zheng Quzhi, like a naughty child, hugged his waist directly and cried, "I won't go back!"

Wei Yan:

Through two thin layers of cloth, Wei Yan's cool temperature reaches Zheng Quzhi. Zheng Quzhi, who was hot after drinking the wine and was sweating all over, held her tighter in an instant, and even rubbed in Wei Yan's arms: "comfortable."

It's like holding an air conditioner.

Wei Yan's eyes flashed slightly. He put his hand on Zheng Quzhi's shoulder and hesitated for a few seconds. Finally, the last knife made Zheng Quzhi dizzy. Holding Zheng Quzhi in his arms, Wei Yan sighed.

Taking advantage of people's danger is not a gentleman's job. In order to avoid doing things like animals, Zheng Quzhi is better to be quiet.

After helping Zheng Quzhi put on his mask, he put Zheng Quzhi on his shoulder and walked out slowly. After settling the account, he carried Zheng Quzhi back.

Yanglin Town night is also steaming, occasionally a gust of wind, it is also with the temperature of the hot wind. Obviously, he couldn't feel the warm and cold, but at this time, it was somehow hot and dry.

It is rare to have some blush on her face, but in the end, it is just a step that gets bigger and bigger.

The chief culprit did not know when he woke up, still beating his back in a daze and shouting: "let me go I will Come on! My stomach... "

When he was drunk, what he had said was vague, and he was wearing a mask. For a moment, Wei Yan didn't understand what he was shouting. He just pursed his mouth and strode towards the B & B.

Fortunately, most people are tired today, and have drunk a lot in the evening. Most of them have gone to bed. Wei Yan's journey back to the house was unimpeded, which saved him a lot of trouble.

But just to the third floor, and Lin niansi had a face-to-face.

Seeing Zheng Quzhi's assistant carrying someone, Lin niansi picked his eyebrows and grinned: "ha ha, master Zheng is drunk?"

"Well." Wei Yan nodded, and recovered his shyness and timidity. He nodded cautiously like a hamster and stopped talking. He was about to cross Lin Nian Si with Zheng Quzhi on his shoulder.

Unexpectedly, the arm was held.

Wei Yan twisted her eyebrows and tried to bear it. She looked back and asked, "is there anything else for Mr. Lin?"

"I'm going to take a make-up photo tomorrow. He's like this now. I'm sure he'll have a headache the next day. Go to the front desk on the first floor and get some antidotes. I'll help you carry him into the room." Lin niansi released his hand and cared about the way.

Wei Yan's eyes moved and said without hesitation: "thank you, Mr. Lin, for your concern. I'll take you to understand the wine and medicine."

Words, carrying Zheng Quzhi to leave.

Seeing this, Lin Nian leaned against the wall and his face was unpredictable. When they disappeared in front of them, he took out his mobile phone and took a few photos. Then he turned away.***

put Zheng Quzhi who did not know when he was asleep on the bed, Wei Yan shook his shoulder and said: "Zheng Quzhi, Zheng Quzhi!"

Zheng Quzhi sobered up for a moment, opened his eyes and asked: "hmm? What's the matter? "

"Take a bath." Seeing that Zheng Quzhi's eyes are so clear and bright, Wei Yan is relieved.

Zheng Quzhi was stunned. He stood up unsteadily and walked to the bathroom. His mouth was still muttering: "yes I have to take a bath... "

After a few steps, he was held and his clothes were stuffed into his arms. Zheng Quzhi looked down and walked to the bathroom.

He is not too drunk to be crazy. Generally speaking, he is very clever and honest. Honestly went to the bathroom to take a bath, except for several falls, everything went well, when he came out, the whole person was refreshed.

Wei Yan is not in the room. Zheng Quzhi covers his head and walks toward the bed faintly. Suddenly, the door creaked open. He squinted at the past, there seemed to be a layer of fog in his eyes, and the face of the man was not real.

The man gradually approached him. He seemed to be quite high and oppressive, but he was not Wei Yan. Wei Yan has a faint smell of Medicine on her body, and as long as Wei Yan is there, Zheng Quzhi will feel a lot at ease, but this person does not feel very good.

He is not even Lianliankan, even Lianliankan's body is not like this. Zheng Quzhi carefully identified it for a long time, but before he recognized it, he was pressed to the bed by the man.

Zheng Quzhi:???

The man also went to bed and gave Zheng Quzhi a bed thump. Seeing that person's face closer and closer, Zheng Quzhi stares big eyes and kicks out.

Damn it, faggot!

Although I can't see the face clearly, it's a man!!!

However, the man was very strong. After stopping his action, he seemed dissatisfied and touched Zheng Quzhi's face. Then he got up and left.

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