What? My wife’s unspoken rules have come true?

Chapter 86 I only belong to you (9000 words, please subscribe!)

The guest bedroom smells very strong of alcohol.

There are also the sounds of women crying.

Uh, why are you crying again? Gu Jing, President Wu’s aunt.
At this moment, her little hand was holding on to Cheng Fang in a daze and refused to let go. Cheng Fang was speechless, "Okay, okay, I am a bad person, why don't you let me go first."

"You help Wan Qing irrigate me."

"I do not have."

"You have it"

"I'm guilty, okay, stop crying and sleep well."

Cheng Fang also hated seeing women shed tears, let alone a woman like Gu Jing. The moment they first met, there was still the elder filter of President Wu.

How lofty and superior it is, how strong its aura is, I don’t even know how to describe it!

Thinking about it, Cheng Fang picked up his phone, put on his leather shoes, and was about to go out to buy breakfast.

And I guess Aunt Jing's shirt was too tight last night. When she was sleeping, she unbuttoned all the buttons, revealing the smooth skin inside, and the red one with a little lace was quite large. lining.

Cheng Fang opened his mouth, and the fried dough sticks were placed in his mouth. President Wu now likes to feed him with his own hands.

Cheng Fang thought about it. He was tired yesterday and it was rare for him to fire up. Hey, he might as well go downstairs to buy some breakfast on the street, and then take a rest after looking back, before going back to sleep.

"If she's not awake, leave her alone. She'll have to sleep until noon if she's drunk." Wu Wanqing seemed to be used to seeing Gu Jing drunk.

"Are you still picky? I will make your mouth burn with heat."

"What are you thinking about!"

"You will definitely meet someone to help you in the future. Go to bed first. Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Cheng Fang found it very strange. Gu Jing is probably not very conscious now, but she can still talk to you two vaguely, as if she was talking in her sleep.

"You drink ice again!"

"Nothing happened." Wu Wanqing said nothing.

Lying down, he let out a long sigh at the ceiling, recalling everything that happened today, and couldn't help but feel a little speechless.

In front of Aunt Renjing and she was not married, it would be rude to sleep in the same room as President Wu, so she lay down in the guest bedroom and fell asleep.

"Nonsense, there are still good men. Take me for example. I'm so good. You were drunk and I didn't watch over you or sit next to you? Who took care of you just now? Who carried you back today?"

President Wu pulled out the chair, put his little hand on the table, and gently pulled the small bag on the table, "Well, how do you know that your sister Wu likes fried dough sticks?"

She didn't know where her skirt had gone. The stockings pressed tightly against her panties, and her plump thighs were wrapped in fleshy stockings and exposed to the air with that amazing texture.

After buying breakfast and returning home, I opened the door and found that President Wu had already gotten up, poured a glass of milk, and was standing at the dining table, drinking.

Before Cheng Fang sat down, he glanced at the guest room, "Are you still awake?"

As a result, the contrast came at this moment. She was dragging herself to tears like a pitiful little girl, and she was actually crying. Who could bear this?

He was also sleepy and didn't sleep well last night.

Cheng Fang gently took away the hand that was still hanging on his wrist, and then slowly put her into the bed. He took a breath, stood up, looked at Gu Jing who was sleeping soundly over there, and put the warm tones on her face. He turned off the lights, closed the door, and quickly returned to his room.

Hey, Cheng Fang couldn't help it. Tears are a girl's most powerful weapon. He moved a chair and sat next to Aunt Jing. He couldn't just ignore it! Although they are not related by blood, they are still a family in name!

Cheng Fang took a few glances and quickly opened the door. Otherwise, how embarrassing would it be if someone happened to wake up later?
He didn't know it, and he misunderstood that he was peeking at her.

Cheng Fang thought for a while: "It won't be the story of you two falling in love with the same man before."

"All men are bad.
Gu Jing suddenly sobbed and whispered, "Women are not good people, but Wu Wanqing is the worst."

"There is a connection between hearts." Cheng Fang wiped his hands with a smile, divided the fried dough sticks, and handed them to President Wu.

That's what Cheng Fang said, but he still boiled the milk with boiling water and warmed it up before handing it to President Wu duplicitously.

But maybe Cheng Fang's words were too long, and Gu Jing couldn't react. Her hands slowly relaxed, and the tears stopped falling from the corners of her eyes. She lay on her side on the bed, whirling.
Finally fell asleep.

Cheng Fang's tone became softer.

"Thank you, Xiao Cheng."

Okay, everyone is sleeping. As expected, the alcohol is enough to help them sleep. There are only three people in the house and no one gets up early to cook.

President Wu likes to eat and drink iced things very much. In the past, his mother cared about him at home, but now there is another Cheng Fang, "Would you like to warm it up? Don't make it too hot. Sister Wu won't be happy to drink it."

Then I thought about it for a while, then went to take a look at Gu Jing's guest room. No one was awake, but she didn't sleep properly. The quilt only covered her body partially.

Don't look at anything inappropriate.

"No one can help me persuade Wan Qing, ugh."

"Sister Wu, what happened between you and Gu Jing? Well, wouldn't it be bad if we did what we did yesterday? After all, we are."

Although he went to bed very late, he woke up extra early the next day, quietly walked to the door of President Wu's bedroom, looked at the door, and found that he was still sleeping honestly.

Sisters Gu Jing, eh, it’s so interesting after drinking. The mature female professor seems to have turned into a little girl.
When you sleep, you have done your best to be benevolent and righteous.

This is President Wu's aunt Jing.

Cheng Fang put the meat buns, fried dough sticks, and porridge on the table, rolled his eyes, and snatched the cup from Wu Wanqing's hand, "I just had a stomachache yesterday. I'll boil some water and scald it." Burn it before you drink it.”

My eyelids were drooped and closed, but tears were still falling drop by drop. I didn't know what I thought of, and I cried even more sadly.

Wu Wanqing was so angry that she wanted to hit Cheng Fang on the head with a fried dough stick, "That's not it." President Wu hesitated for a moment, as if he was a little embarrassed to say it.

Cheng Fang looked even more curious.

"What is that? It can't be just because you two used to drink and argue with each other."

"Well, that's why."

"?" Cheng Fang looked at President Wu. No, he felt that President Wu was hiding something. He felt it was necessary to investigate further, but now was definitely not a good time.

"Don't think about it and eat quickly."

Forget it, I don’t want to say it, so I won’t ask for now. When the time comes, eh, President Wu, she will always tell you everything honestly.

After eating and drinking enough, I feel sleepy.
"You go and have a rest. I won't go to the company in the morning. When Gu Jing gets up later, I'll be there."

President Wu saw him yawning and urged him to take a rest.

When Cheng Fang went back to his room and fell asleep comfortably.

At this time, President Wu sat in his seat for a while, then stuffed his feet into slippers, and wearing a fluttering red satin nightgown, he walked to Gu Jing's bedroom, opened the door gently, and sighed as he looked at her carefree sleeping posture. , went to the study room.

Wait for Cheng Fang to get up again.

"We, aunt and nephew, haven't gotten together for a long time. Why don't we go to the company in the afternoon? Tomorrow is the weekend. Let's take this opportunity to have a good rest. It's been a long time since we went shopping. Let's go shopping together?"

In the living room, Gu Jing's face looked as normal as usual, she had taken a shower, and she was wearing a black evening dress sent from the mall that President Wu had never worn.

I guess yesterday's stockings smelled too much of alcohol, so I didn't wear them anymore. I raised my bare legs and suggested to President Wu with squinted eyes leisurely.

If it weren't for the fact that we were so close to each other yesterday, Cheng Fang would have thought that you two were such good family members.

"Okay, it just so happens that I don't want to go to the company today. Where is Xiao Cheng?" Wu Wanqing noticed Cheng Fang coming out.

"Is Cheng Fang up?" Gu Jing's back was turned to Cheng Fang at the moment. Upon hearing this, she turned to greet Cheng Fang with a smile.

"Aunt Jing."

Gu Jing's slipper-clad feet were dangling from her slippers, bouncing up and down slightly and squinting her eyes, "Young man, you have a good drinking capacity. I was very drunk by your Aunt Jing yesterday."

Cheng Fang sneered and said, "It's everywhere."

"Wan Qing has good taste."

Cheng Fang also sat in the living room for a while. The people were quite harmonious, talking and laughing all the time and checking the time.

"Then I'll leave first. I have to go to Green City for classes later."

What a great help from the counselor.

The two women hummed softly. President Wu pushed the chair away and stood up as usual. He skillfully handed Cheng Fang the bag hanging over there and gave him his car keys, and then gently Instructions, "Slow down when driving."

When Cheng Fang went out, he didn't even need to close the door. After President Wu arrived at the door, he would hold the door with him when he re-entered the house. This woman has always been extremely virtuous.

Gu Jing's eyes were squinted, and she looked at the whole thing with great interest. After President Wu sat back, she suddenly said, "Would you like a virtuous wife to send her husband out for class?"

"What are you talking about?" Wu Wanqing took a sip of water with a smile, then stood up and changed the subject, "I'm going to change clothes. I'll ask the driver to pick us up later. Where are we going?"

"Look at you."

Gu Jing still had her legs crossed, and the frequency of kicking her feet increased little by little. She glanced at Wu Wanqing's back as she went to the cloakroom, and then stared at the closed door, her eyes narrowed to a slit, not knowing what she was thinking.

Cheng Fang had just arrived at the company and hadn't sat down for a while.

Click, click, click, a rather urgent sound came from the door of the classroom, because it was a postgraduate entrance examination class offered by Greentown Education, so...
Amanda, the secretary in the CEO's office, stood at the door with her high heels squeaking like smoke was coming out from her high heels, "Well, I'm sorry to bother you."

He glanced briefly at the synthetic wood door.

The postgraduate entrance examination politics teacher on the podium pushed up his glasses and paused, and Amanda quickly scanned around.

"Mr. Cheng!"

As expected, she came to see Cheng Fang, and her tone was a little anxious, "Can I delay you for a while? Mr. Liu wants to see you."

This is an employee benefit. Weekend time takes up the rest time of many struggling employees, among their whispers.

Cheng Fang obviously didn't do anything, but it felt strange that he had become the center of attention. He exhaled and thought he was going to President Liu's lair. Instead, he followed his secretary Amanda to the underground garage.

After she watched Cheng Fang walk over, she stood guard and didn't come near. The hourglass-like figure was quietly next to the Bentley.
Cheng Fang had a feeling of déjà vu. Her eyes were filled with tenderness when she got closer. Her heart skipped a few beats. She opened the door and got into the car. She hadn't fastened her seat belt yet. She was indeed a heavyweight when she opened her mouth.

"Let it go, let it go, I want to invite you to sit at my house."

Cheng Fang took a breath and said, "Isn't that good? Besides, I still have something to do this afternoon."

And her eyes were obviously pleading, "Is it okay?"

Cheng Fang couldn't bear it. Her eyes were soft and clear, as if she could accept everything Cheng Fang had. She wasn't crazy, she just didn't want to lose him.

How can you say words of rejection?
Cheng Fang felt a little top-heavy and arrived at Liu Yun's home unknowingly.

She bent down gently and put slippers by her feet. As long as Cheng Fang liked it, it didn't matter if she knelt on the floor and supported Cheng Fang's feet to help him put on the slippers bit by bit.

Because the figure is so violent, I feel like my eyes are being sucked after I bend over.

Liu Yun lowered her head and glanced at her chest. She almost wore her shirt into a V-neck. When she noticed Cheng Fang's gaze, she calmly unbuttoned another button without saying anything.

But Cheng Fang seemed to be able to hear sounds in his ears.

If you let it go, you can watch it any way you want.

Cheng Fang was a little suffocated, swallowing hard, and his legs in slippers felt a little heavy.

As soon as she entered the room, she already walked out with a water glass in her soft little hands. She pursed her red lips and said unreasonably: "Xiao Cheng, my room is on the 4th floor."

Cheng Fang couldn't help but tighten his fists.
"cough"

Then he cleared his throat tactically, "Is it convenient?"

"It's convenient if you let it go."

President Liu doesn't know how to describe it at this moment. He seems to have a kind of calmness that although I know you have a girlfriend, I don't care at all, which is heart-stopping.

Liu Erya took Cheng Fang up in a generous manner.
The bedroom is large and decorated very elegantly.

There are also photos of Liu Yun in many stages hanging on the wall.

I want Fangfang to see her and want Fangfang to listen to her these years.

So watching Cheng Fang just sit down, Liu Yun took out her stack of photo albums, looked at them, and explained:
"Look, this is a photo I took when I was traveling with my mom when I graduated from college. I was afraid of diving, so I stayed there and didn't dare to come out. My mom captured the photo for me."

"Haha, you look so good in a swimsuit."

Well, she has such a good figure and her legs are so white. Cheng Fang glanced at her sideways calmly.

"And this one is a love letter someone sent me when I was in high school. My mother took it and kept it. Take a look."

"What's in the eye of the beholder? Xi Tzu? No, it's you."

Cheng Fang murmured, "Good guy, where can I put some earthy love stories in this whole article?"

"And this one."

It can be seen that Liu Yun is a person who likes to leave memories of the past, and she also likes to live in the memories of the past. Maybe it is because of this that she is never willing to lose Cheng Fang, even a little bit.

Although he didn’t know why the more he looked at the photos, the older he looked, and Liu Yun looked younger and younger, and her appearance and temperament had gradually changed, but inexplicably, Cheng Fang suddenly felt that Liu Yun was becoming more and more real, and that hidden charm When I was a child, I felt a sense of familiarity deep in my memory.

Some people live in memory and have impressions, but no names or appearances.
And some people only get a glimpse, but they leave a deep impression.

After looking at the photos, Liu Yun said nothing. She enjoyed the simplicity with Cheng Fang, "Do you want to play games?"

Cheng Fang also let go of the fuss last night.

The two of them went to the small garden upstairs, enjoying the sun and breeze, and played games all afternoon.

Two people take the route
Then Cheng Fang's mentality collapsed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't activate my skills."

"it's okay no problem."

"Ah, why did he kill me in one go?"

"It's okay, the hero mechanism is like this." Cheng Fang concentrated on it, and after a while, he said, "Quickly, give him a drink, quick, he's going to die, eh, Erya! Where's your Q skill!"

Liu Yun: "I just want to put my breasts on."

Cheng Fang: "."

Okay, okay, chastity assistant!
Cheng Fang was beaten so hard that he was in a trance, but he could only hold it in. This big boss doesn't despise you, and he is willing to play games with you quietly. What else can be compared?
Just die a dozen times. Isn't it just that he was opposite when he cleared the bottom lane?

trivial.

Cheng Fang has played less games and is not proficient in the skill mechanism, but now, regardless of reaction or anything, it is really fast and awesome to the naked eye. After all, VIP, there is nothing God can do about it.

This also aroused his competitive spirit, so he mentally took out his little notebook, and behind it he wanted to memorize the questions seriously to surprise everyone, he scrawled, "Practice hard ad"

Life is long, there is not only music, but also milk tea and games.
He and President Liu played games all afternoon, and finally understood why a certain singer didn't release a song. Was it because of his wife? Is it because of the milk tea?

No, it’s because it’s really fun to take my wife with me, drink milk tea and play games at the same time.

After playing for a long time, in the afternoon, Liu Yun answered the phone and went downstairs.

Cheng Fang thought what she was doing, and soon he walked up with a bag, a little surprised, "What is this?"

Liu Yun's smooth little feet forgot to put on slippers for the first time: "I ordered a takeaway for you. I thought dinner would be here soon, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

The corners of Cheng Fang's mouth raised slightly, "What? Is it a surprise or a fright?"

"It's a very good thing." Liu Yun clasped her little hands.

Cheng Fang gathered around.

Cheng Fang: "This is it?"

Liu Yun: "Purple sweet potato and taro puree."

Cheng Fang was stunned.

Purple sweet potato puree?

Cheng Fang silently recited it twice, then was stunned.
Purple potato and taro puree!

only belongs to you!

"!!!!!!"

Liu Yun didn't say anything today, but she really expressed a lot!

Cheng Fang had classes all afternoon. When President Wu and the others finished eating, they called Cheng Fang and asked if they wanted to eat together. But Cheng Fang must have eaten with Liu Yun tonight. Of course, that was not possible. After eating, he returned Home.

Although Liu Yun was a little reluctant to leave, there was no way she could have the complete Cheng Fang.
Looking at Cheng Fang's leaving figure.

Liu Yun's soft eyelashes trembled slightly, but that was enough.

Wait until you get to the door.

As soon as the door opened, Cheng Fang was stunned for a moment, his heart skipped a beat, and then he hurried in.

The lights were on in the living room, and the sound of Wu Wanqing and Gu Jing's quarrel came from inside.

Cheng Fang hurriedly entered the door, and the smell of alcohol hit his face.

There are wine bottles everywhere in the room, including white, beer and red. They are all here. These bottles of wine are very lively!

Of course the most lively place is on the sofa in the living room.

Depend on! Cheng Fang couldn't help but cover his eyes.

Wu Wanqing and Gu Jing were grabbing each other's necks in an unsightly manner, their eyes full of drunkenness and anger.

It's fighting!

Two big women are fighting!

Hiss, he put his hand down from the doorknob. Cheng Fang took a breath and walked over quickly, shouting, "I'm going to get out! What are you doing! Don't fight! Don't fight! Don't be impulsive, impulsive It’s a devil, you can’t do it!”

Wu Wanqing ignored him at the moment and saw another side of President Wu. She held Gu Jing's neck with both hands and gritted her teeth and said, "Let go!"

"You junior, please let go first!" Gu Jing was no longer as friendly and kind as before, and she replied coldly.

What is the difference between this and Gonghuo!
Wu Wanqing got angry and said, "Gu Jing! Why should I let go? You pinched me first!"

Not to be outdone, Gu Jing said, "You're talking nonsense! You were the one who pulled my hair first."

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

"Let go!"

"Let go first!"

What a mess, the two of them are almost grandmothers in combined age, and they are leaving primary school students here to fight!

How did it get pinched? Aren't you all fine this morning?

Cheng Fang felt helpless and realized that he shouldn't have left the two of them eating alone today. He hurried over and said, "Don't fight, don't fight. If you have anything to say, talk to me!"

President Wu looked at Cheng Fang now. She didn't know how much she had drunk. After realizing it later, her eyes turned red, as if she had found someone to support her. She curled her lips pitifully, "Xiao Cheng, she pinched me! She bullied me. "

Cheng Fang pursed his lips, helpless, he saw a brand new version of President Wu again!
Northwest Shanxi is in chaos!
Wu Wanqing complained about her grievances, and Aunt Jing gritted her teeth.

What will happen if Gu Jing, this sister, drinks enough? I cry easily!

Accompanied by the drunkenness, this was Aunt Jing. The mature woman was really crying. Tears fell down in dissatisfaction. She was also very aggrieved: "Obviously it was you who pinched me, okay?"

Convinced, how can Cheng Fang be easy to handle? People are crying. You can't help your mother-in-law to beat her. Why do you bully my mother-in-law?

It makes no sense, not to mention that she is President Wu’s closest relative and friend! It’s useless to add money.

I don't know how they started to fight, but the mortal didn't cry, and Cheng Fang also became cruel.

But Wu Wanqing was also crying so hard that the pear blossoms were wet with rain.

Wow, you two are really having a hard time.

Cheng Fang said angrily: "Stop talking about that, can you two let go first?"

Seeing that Cheng Fang was a little angry, Wu Wanqing felt like she wanted to let go, but then she thought of something, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Cheng Fang, help me control her, she just bit me, I want to bite her back!"

Gu Jing's hands were still exerting force, but tears were falling drop by drop: "Bullying people, you two are going to bully people!"

Cheng Fang has a big head, he hasn't been bullied yet, why are he crying or making a fuss?

Helpless and cruel, he reached over and grabbed the tender hands around their necks, and then broke them hard. While they screamed in pain, he directly pulled their hands off.

"It's really good. It's really a plastic family relationship, isn't it? It's nice to go shopping together at noon. Isn't it nice? You two will stop acting when I'm not around? If you can't drink, don't drink. Go to the dog's table and drink as much as you can. Huh? Why do you drink so much? Aren’t you just looking for trouble?”

Cheng Fang had already noticed that these two women, including President Wu, were really drunk and dizzy today.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were leaning on the sofa just now.

Gu Jing is swaying now and may not even be able to stand steady.

Cheng Fang was scolding, and the two of them separated.

However, something was wrong in the atmosphere. The female professor Gu Jing seemed to be acting like this when she was drunk, and the pitiful Ke Jin was wiping her tears.

President Wu was in a better condition today. He was holding one hand on the sofa, gritting his teeth and staring at Gu Jing over there.

Only then did Cheng Fang see that President Wu's left leg was pressing against his right leg. His beautiful legs were resting on the sofa. His stockings were torn. A skirt was wrinkled and turned up slightly. Several buttons of his shirt were torn off. A large area of ​​skin with redness caused by drinking was exposed, and his chest rose and fell with his breathing.

Gu Jing was not doing much better at the moment. She was originally wearing a low-cut dress and a long skirt. The small shawl she originally used to cover her body had been torn away and thrown away. The suspenders of her skirt had been torn off by President Wu for who knows how long. Come down.

Oh, as expected, girls fighting can be fatal. It’s so fierce.
After more than ten seconds, the crying Gu Jing stood up unsteadily. She looked at Cheng Fang, "I'm a little out of control today. I'm really embarrassed. I'm going home first."

As a result, she took two steps and covered her head. She stumbled and almost fell. She covered her mouth with a snap, and several retching sounds came from her throat.

Okay, here we go again, I just vomited yesterday, and I drank so much today. I really feel like my stomach is too good. It’s made of steel, right?

However, seeing that he was in a better condition, Cheng Fang was still a little confused. Should he help him or not? President Wu won't be angry after helping Gu Jing.

Unexpectedly, President Wu saw that she was about to retch and said, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Help her to the bathroom."

Cheng Fang thought to himself, as expected, there is still affection between the two.
"Don't let Gu Jing vomit on the sofa."

OK, there's emotion, but obviously not much.

Cheng Fang quickly supported Gu Jing and led her to the familiar place last night.

When Gu Jing saw something familiar, she couldn't bear it anymore and started to vomit.

Cheng Fang helplessly patted her on the back, "Wanqing is not bragging. When she is in good condition, you really can't beat her. If you can't beat her, why do you want to drink with her?"

Indeed, it could be seen from the sofa just now that Wu Wanqing was obviously much more conscious and still capable. The fight Professor Gu just had was probably her last glory, and now she is already a little weak.

The key is to spit it out, this woman is very dishonest.

From time to time, he pushed Cheng Fang's legs and competed with him.

Cheng Fang ignored her and waited until she was done vomiting.

President Wu came over to take a look, and it was obvious that she was actually happy now. When she came to the toilet, she narrowed her eyes and smiled at Gu Jing, who was holding the toilet seat, and said, "You useless little piece of trash."

Then he went back to his bedroom, took a shower and went to bed.

Gu Jing can no longer drive and has to sleep at home again at night.

When she was almost done vomiting, Cheng Fang helped her up again, still like yesterday, "Open your mouth."

Today, I actually licked the rim of the glass with my red lips before starting to drink water with my head raised.
"Spit it out."

After another tossing, almost an hour passed.

"I won't follow. I won't stay with her at home."

Gu Jing was drowsily being fed water by Cheng Fang while saying, "I can still drive, I'll go home and sleep."

Cheng Fang ignored her, but still supported her and fed her water. Anyway, Gu Jing's body was extremely weak at the moment and she didn't have any strength at all. Go home and give her a shit.

Cheng Fang coaxed Gu Jing into numbness and said like a big girl: "Okay, okay, go home, I'll take you home."

After finishing struggling in the toilet, Cheng Fang took her hand and helped her to the guest bedroom, pressed the switch, and with one hand picked up the dirty clothes that Gu Jing had changed out of when she got up in the morning and were still on the bed, and threw them aside for Gu Jing. Jing sat down and adjusted her skirt. Of course, she inadvertently brushed it against her silky skin, feeling soft and warm.
Then he squatted on the ground and took off her high heels. It was really good. Two people came in to drink without taking off their high heels?
And Gu Jing's stockings last night didn't smell too alcoholic. Didn't she wear stockings this morning? I guess she bought another pair this afternoon when she was shopping.

As a result, he smelled of alcohol again. He touched her tight calves and tucked her into the bed, "Okay, you are home now, go to sleep well."

Cheng Fang helped her lie down on the bed and covered her with the quilt.

But after a while, Gu Jing, who was half awake and half drunk, got up in a daze again and saw Cheng Fang again. Wow, cry, you cried for me again, pitifully, "You, you don't help me." .”

Gu Jing, please sit down again and gently put your head down again. What can I do for you? I don’t know how you got into trouble with President Wu, and I must be helping my sister Wu. Why are you helping you?

Then he looked at Gu Jing, whose hair was stuck to her cheeks due to tears, and she cried when she was provoked. To be honest, she cried so pathetically that it was hard for him to help President Wu.

Cheng Fang was covering her with a quilt, and Aunt Jing quietly touched his wrist with one hand and pulled him. She muttered in her voice, squinted her eyes, and said in a daze, "Let's go." Please help me this time, okay."

Therefore, a coquettish woman has the best life. Cheng Fang sighed and tightened the quilt on her, "Okay, help me, please go to sleep."

After sitting by the bed for a while, Cheng Fang sighed and stood up when he saw that the person was fast asleep.

You see, the two of them are making quite a fuss over this matter.
Cheng Fang didn't get a good rest for two nights and slept until noon.

After I got up from the bed and opened the bedroom door, I quickly walked to the living room without even having time to wash up.

"...If you want to give me a drink and lie down, you have to practice for a few more years." This was Gu Jing's rude voice.

"Really? Yesterday, I remembered that senior sister seemed to have vomited, right?"

This is President Wu's leisurely voice.

"If this kid Cheng Fang hadn't helped you, do you think you could have beaten me down by yourself?" Gu Jing was a little unconvinced.

Wu Wanqing's laughter drifted into Cheng Fang's ears, "Aunt Jing, when it comes to academic issues, I may not be as good as you, but compared to drinking, the three of you are no match for me. Well, it seemed like yesterday No Cheng Fang, right? Just the two of us, Aunt Jing, just admit it, you can’t drink from me.”

Gu Jing gritted her teeth, "Then if you and Cheng Fang hadn't teamed up to get me drunk the night before, and didn't drink that meal, do you think you could really have outdone me yesterday? You're ridiculous!"

Seeing that these two dishonest people were getting more and more heated, Cheng Fang hurried over and said angrily, "Okay, okay, why are they arguing again so early in the morning? We are obviously a family, it's nice to meet each other Why are you so angry? "

"It's not noisy."

President Wu watched Cheng Fang get angry and his tone softened slightly. He and Gu Jing had a heated fight yesterday, and Cheng Fang saw it, and he felt inexplicably ashamed.

But Gu Jing just glanced at Cheng Fang, and then snorted heavily. She didn't have a good expression. She was fragmented. In her unbroken memory, people were all standing together with this dead girl Wu Wanqing. It was not difficult to judge her face. What a little bastard!
If it weren't for this little bastard, Wu Wanqing would have been drunk by her that day!

Annoying, because she was singled out by Wu Wanqing yesterday and lost a lot of face. Her mentality was a little unbearable. She finally understood that she was weak and no one would hurt her. Hehe, "Let's go."

After saying these two words, I picked up my bag and left without looking back.

Bang, the door closed.

The two women no longer pretended to be their plastic relatives in front of Cheng Fang.

The two met and played against each other for a long time, and it was indeed because of Cheng Fangla's sidestep that it ended with Wu Wanqing's victory.

Wu Wanqing was very happy inside, but seeing Cheng Fang looking at her, she couldn't show it. Cheng Fang came out after washing up. Wu Wanqing brought out a glass of warm milk, handed it to Cheng Fang, and asked in a low voice, "Are you angry?"

Cheng Fang knew that she was asking about the two of them drinking with Gu Jing behind his back last night and then getting into a fight. He shook his head but didn't say anything.

Wu Wanqing sat next to him, "Aunt Jing and I have been playing around together since we were little. It's actually nothing."

"You're joking and choking, right?"

Cheng Fang was speechless. He took the cup and took a sip of milk. "If you can't just talk about something, why do you do it? You are really good at it, but you asked me to hold Gu Jing down and you bite her? That's your Aunt Jing." How can I face others in the future if you do this?"

"Where is it?" Wu Wanqing rolled her hair and refused to admit it.

Cheng Fang didn't bother to hold on and said, "Next time, don't drink alone with Gu Jing. Although I don't know why, I really see you both getting anxious."

Wu Wanqing nodded, and then wiped the white stains around Cheng Fang's mouth with a tissue.

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