His Long Love

Meng Qingge's words made Ruan's round face red with a brush. After all, she was still a place and had been single for 26 years.

Although Ruan Yuanyuan can not avoid the description of love between men and women in his novel creation, it is another thing to write and imagine.

"Do what, do it!" Ruan Yuanyuan wrung her eyebrows and felt that she had been forced to feed a large number of dogs and grains by Meng Qingge, "is your husband now unconscious of his limbs, how to do it?"

When Meng Qingge heard Ruan Yuanyuan's words, he frowned slightly. He seemed to think of something, so he burst into tears and laughed, "yes! He can't! What am I afraid of him? Go, go, go back and drink! "

Meng Qingge released Ruan Yuanyuan, then took her arm, and was about to go out. She was like Laozi, who am I afraid of.

Ruan Yuanyuan is to stop the pace, and then pull Meng Qingge back, "OK, you all drink gone with the wind! Look what you've become. Let's go. I'll take you back to your car. Go home

"No home!" Meng Qingge stamped his feet and shook his head vigorously, "I can still drink it! I'm not drunk! Hiccups... "

Meng Qingge made a long wine burp, and the turbid wine gas came out of her mouth, all sprayed on Ruan Yuanyuan's face.

Ruan Yuanyuan's stomach was shallow, and Meng Qingge's mouth was filled with wine, which made her feel sick and nauseous.

"If you drink it again, I'm afraid your husband will fix you when you go home!" Ruan Yuanyuan said and took Meng Qingge to the outside of the bathroom. Then he walked through the hall and out of the hall door. He sent Meng Qingge, who was shaking three steps, to her car.

Before reaching the car, Xiao Zhang saw Meng Qingge, and then quickly got out of the car and opened the front passenger's door.

Meng Qingge was thus crammed into the co driver's seat, and then the door was closed by Xiao Zhang.

"Thank you, Miss Ruan." Xiao Zhang bowed to Ruan Yuanyuan with thanks.

"Go home and let her drink a sobering medicine or a bowl of wine soup." Ruan Yuanyuan said, "she drank a lot."

"Good." Xiao Zhang said, "goodbye to miss Ruan."

"Goodbye." Ruan Yuanyuan looks at Meng Qingge in the co pilot's seat, slightly worried. Ji Wanzhou's temperament, will he let go of Meng Qingge who has drunk too much this time?

Zhang will speed to the fastest, with Meng Qingge galloped back to the villa.

On the way, Xiao Zhang had already called Wang Ma and asked her to make sobering soup. After Meng Qinghe went back, he could drink it directly.

Meng Qingge began to be drunk crazy all the way.

There is a reason why Ji Wanzhou doesn't allow Meng Qingge to drink. It is because after Meng Qingge is drunk, his wine quality is too bad and he can make a lot of noise.

She was singing and shaking all the way. If she hadn't been tied by the seat belt, she would have stood on the front passenger's seat!

After entering the villa, Xiao Zhang drove the car to the door of the hall, stopped and unlocked the door, "Madame, it's home."

"Well? Home? " Meng Qingge picked her eyebrows and looked out of the window. Then she laughed, "it's my home, that's right!"

Then Meng Qingge pushed open the door and got out of the car. One of them didn't stand firmly, so he fell to one side and was caught by Wang MA in a hurry.

"Oh, why drink so much?" Wang Ma frowned and asked.

"Burp..." Meng Qingge also belched a long wine, "today, happy!"

Meng Qingge's feet have been soft, can not walk, feel walking on the floor, like stepping on soft cotton, floating step by step, like body, son floating in the sky.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhang bent down and carried Meng Qingge on his back and went upstairs, so as not to fall on the ground again.

Meng Qingge how can obediently let Xiaozhang carry her up, so restless fists and kicks.

Xiao Zhang quietly continued to carry Meng Qingge up the stairs.

At this time, the roar of sports cars was heard outside the hall.

Listening to the familiar roar, Meng Qingge's wine immediately woke up.

It's Ji Wanzhou coming back!