Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 550 Master Xu Drunk Again

The ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted Nan Yi's words.Almost all modern people use WeChat to communicate. If you don’t send a voice call directly, few people will make a serious phone call.

Nan Yi was not used to hearing it at first, so she subconsciously glanced at the screen.

A string of non-domestic numbers.

Tang Zhi held the phone and looked at it intently for a few seconds, but it didn't connect or reject it, and let it call.It rang for a while until the other party hung up.

"Why didn't you answer?" Nan Yi recalled the number Qu Boyang used abroad.

Unfortunately, she couldn't even remember the last number.

Tang Zhi was the worst at lying, and she would feel guilty if she did something bad: "Maybe it's real estate sales and harassing phone calls, don't worry about it." She hesitated, full of loopholes.

Nan Yi let out a thoughtful oh, but didn't ask further.Judging by her state, it is not suitable for her to go out for a walk.The matter of looking at the stars was never mentioned again.

The doctor said that Tang Zhi needs to rest more now.

After receiving the empty bowl, and staring at her to take the medicine, Nan Yi took the tray and prepared to go downstairs: "You, little candy wrapper, have a good rest. If you need anything, send me a message at any time. Me and Ning Zhixu tonight Stay here and come back at noon tomorrow."

Tang Zhi wanted to ask her where Chen Ange was, but she held back her words.

Obediently nodded to her, got into the bed and only showed a small head: "Nan Yi thank you today. Please also bring me food."

"Okay, we are still so polite, let's take a rest. If you want to chat, you can find me."

"it is good."

Nan Yi turned off the bedroom light before leaving.

Tang Zhi didn't wake up for a long time, but her dizziness and tinnitus were severe, and it was only at this moment that she felt drowsy again.

Ding--

The screen of the phone glared brightly, and an email came in.

Tang Zhi followed the light source to the phone, unlocked it with her fingerprint, and clicked into the mailbox.

Nan Yi walked downstairs on the wooden stairs, the more she thought about it, the more something was wrong, so she slowed down and held the dinner plate with one hand, searching for Qu Boyang's number with her free hand.

She just glanced at the number ending in 76, not Qu Boyang's.

Who else could call Tang Zhi from a foreign number, she would rather lie than answer.

With a head full of questions, it took Nan Yi 3 minutes to go downstairs.

The billiard hall is closed today, and the rolling shutter door is closed to isolate the outside world. There are only the four of them here.

As the big boss, Nan Yi put the plate on the cash register, waiting to order the worker, Boss Chen, to clean it.

After walking a few steps inside, the smell of cigarettes and alcohol came to my nostrils.

"Fuck it, Xu Gou, only two cans are enough."

Chen Ange was biting a cigarette in his mouth, leaning lazily on the sofa, probably a little on his head, his white and tender skin was flushed, and the hem of his shirt was rolled up to his chest, revealing his sexy and firm waist.

After two years, looking at this waist again, Nan Yi still sighed sincerely: boy, what a waist!
If it weren't for today's special circumstances, Chen Ange wouldn't ask Ning Zhixu for a drink.

It's boring to drink too much.

He drank a dozen beers, just feeling a little hot.

Ning Zhixu drank two cans of beer and fell unconscious.

Nan Yi approached and saw the mess on the table: "How much did you two drink?"

The two started drinking before she went upstairs, and it took less than half an hour for all the wine to bottom out.

Boss Chen's face became more and more flirtatious, his peach blossom eyes were misty and slightly drunk, and thin smoke came out of his mouth: "You have another chance to watch your Master Xu make a fuss."

I see you are quite flamboyant now.

"Boss Chen, please put your clothes on."

What Mother Tang said was wrong, Boss Chen is not useless.

People have a good face.

The waist is also good.

The boy clicked his tongue, slowly put down the rolled up clothes, raised his eyes to the second floor, and signaled to the south: "I'll send the drunk dog Xu to your bed, and you find a way to send that ancestor away."

(End of this chapter)