loincloth

Finally, taking advantage of the gap between the end of the song, Zheng Yunhao hurriedly made another call, and finally connected.

"arrive?"

Zheng Yunhao discovered that Bai Yiran still didn't realize who he was, and still used this number as the contact number for the takeaway.

Helpless, he had no choice but to follow her words, "Here we are."

Bai Yiran was excited, "Jiujiu, please choose a variety show, the takeaway is here!"

"it is good!"

Bai Yiran hurriedly ran to open the door. The moment he opened the door, Zheng Yunhao's eyes widened instantly, and he quickly took off his clothes and wrapped him around Bai Yiran, "My little ancestor, what are you doing!"

Jiang Siyan averted his eyes almost at the same time.

When Bai Yiran first came out, he was only wearing a bikini!

And the moment the door opened, the smell of alcohol and heating rushed in.

After Zheng Yunhao wrapped Bai Yiran, Jiang Siyan walked quickly inside and saw Jiang Jiu, also wearing cool clothes, sitting on one side.

Jiang Sixan only felt the veins on his forehead twitch.

He picked up the coat next to her, put it on Jiang Jiu, wrapped her in a scarf, and wrapped it tightly.

Jiang Jiu resisted, "It's hot, so I won't wear any clothes."

Jiang Siyan pinched her cheek helplessly. Looking at the wine bottles on the ground, he knew that they drank a lot.

"You take off your clothes when you get drunk, when will you change it?"

Jiang Jiu looked at Jiang Siyan and suddenly smiled, "Ayan! Are you coming to pick me up?"

"Well, I'll take you home."

"But, I ordered big lobster and Malatang for nothing..."

I'm so drunk, I'm still thinking about eating.

Jiang Siyan picked up the drunkard Jiang Jiu and said, "Let's go."

Zheng Yunhao closed the door with his feet and returned to the bedroom with the person in his arms.Bai Yiran broke free, "Where's my takeaway!"

Bai Yiran broke free, "Where's my takeaway!"

Zheng Yunhao stretched out a finger and nodded her head, "Greedy cat."

Bai Yiran squinted his eyes and looked at him, "Zheng Yunhao? Am I hallucinating? Jiujiu, why do you look a bit like that damn ghost of mine?"

Zheng Yunhao, "..."

This person was so drunk that she didn't even think that she ordered the wrong takeout until now.

"You're drunk, go to sleep."

Zheng Yunhao gently stroked Bai Yiran's cheek, "Wrap up the quilt and close your eyes."

Hearing Zheng Yunhao's voice, Bai Yiran sounded familiar, but he still closed his eyes obediently.

Seeing that she was quiet, Zheng Yunhao got up and returned to the living room.

Packed up the lunch boxes, put away all the wine bottles, wiped them clean, and turned off the TV.

After thinking about it, Zheng Yunhao went to the kitchen, intending to cook some porridge for Bai Yiran, so that she could eat it during the day and nourish her stomach, but when she went to the kitchen, it was empty and there was nothing there.

He went to the refrigerator again and looked at the disposable lunch box on it. It was obviously brought by Jiang Jiu this time. Apart from drinks, there was nothing else in this person's refrigerator.

Zheng Yunhao sighed silently, is this how he usually takes care of himself when he is not around?

Finally, Zheng Yunhao poured a glass of honey water and thought of putting it on her bedside so that when Bai Yiran got thirsty in the middle of the night, he could drink it and relieve his hangover.

When he returned to the bedroom, the light was off.

He stepped forward lightly, only to find that Bai Yiran had buried his whole head in the quilt. It's not good to go on like this.

Zheng Yunhao gently pulled down the quilt, but unexpectedly met a pair of eyes.

Bai Yiran didn't know when he woke up, so he just looked at him silently.

Zheng Yunhao stuttered a little when he saw it, "Well, what about that, I'll pour you a glass of water and put it here. If you're thirsty, remember to drink it. I'll leave first."

Just when Zheng Yunhao stood up, Bai Yiran suddenly grabbed his hand.

Zheng Yunhao didn't dare to use force, for fear of hurting her, after all, now that Bai Yiran was drunk, he might not distinguish between serious and serious.

The next second, Bai Yiran stretched out his other hand and hugged Zheng Yunhao's neck. When the man came closer, Bai Yiran stretched out his leg and hung it on his waist. He pressed the person on top of him.