Sweetheart: Imperial school grass, please stop!

Chapter 91 Drunk Gu Qianyi
An Zihao looked at Gu Qianyi who was a little taller than him, and finally sat on the ground slowly holding her.

He glanced at some of the expensive clocks in the box and couldn't help shaking his head. At 7:[-], is he waiting for the idiot to wake up?Or hold her and leave?
An Zihao slowly shifted his gaze to Gu Qianyi. He silently glanced at the small body of only 1.6 meters and Gu Qianyi's tall height of 1.8 meters. He still gave up on the idea of ​​holding her and leaving. thought.

Forget it, let's wait until she regains some sanity before leaving.

"Idiot, you don't know how to drink at all, so what can you do? You want others to worry." An Zihao gently stroked Gu Qianyi's forehead with his hand.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and no one noticed that the expensive clock in the box was slowly pointing to the number eight.

8:00 hours——

An Zihao suddenly felt dizzy, and his brows furrowed quickly. Could it be because Gu Qianyi doesn't know how to drink, could he get drunk just by smelling the smell of alcohol on her body?

He blinked hard, and finally slowly closed his eyes full of doubts.

After a few minutes, An Zihao slowly sat up from the ground. He shook his dizzy head, but found that he didn't feel any discomfort.

He stared at Gu Qianyi who was sleeping next to him for a moment, wasn't that himself?

An Zihao stretched out his hand suspiciously, and what caught his eyes was no longer the small palm before, but a big one.

He immediately stretched out his hand and touched the neat short hair on his head, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, his body changed back.

An Zihao easily picked up Gu Qianyi who fell asleep on the ground: "Fortunately, my body has changed back, otherwise, I really don't know how to get out."

Suddenly, the drunken woman in An Zihao's arms slowly opened her eyes full of intoxication.

"Hey, this, isn't this me?" Gu Qianyi looked drunkenly at An Zihao in front of her, and slowly raised her hand.

She stretched out her hand to pinch An Zihao's skin like a newborn baby, and finally nodded lightly. This skin is better than a woman's, um, that's how it feels.

An Zihao's face darkened in an instant, and he actually wanted to throw Gu Qianyi out of his arms.

"This is indeed me, Intuit, what monster are you! How dare you enter my body! Get out of here!" Gu Qianyi half-closed her drunken eyes, and said it too late, then quickly, she Without even thinking about it, he raised his palm and slapped An Zihao hard on the head.

"Monster, when you see my grandson, don't hesitate to show your true colors! Look at my grandson's golden cudgel!" Gu Qianyi was dancing in Gu Qianyi's arms, completely unaware that he had offended An Zihao.

Seeing An Zihao's gloomy face, he looked at Gu Qianyi who was still in his arms, and finally let go of his hands slowly, making a gesture of throwing the "shrew" out of his arms .

"Hmph! You evildoer, don't even think about escaping from my grandson's grasp. If you meet my grandson, you'll be considered unlucky, heh heh!" Gu Qianyi seemed to have expected that An Zihao would throw her out. , She immediately hugged An Zihao's snow-white neck, no matter how much An Zihao shook or pulled, he couldn't get the drunk Gu Qianyi off his neck.

The expression on An Zihao's face was blacker than coal at this time, and he actually wanted to cut off Gu Qianyi's hands.

(End of this chapter)