People Are Rejoicing: Me! Taozi's Salted Fish Boyfriend

Furniture, daily necessities, etc. are all complete, which is equivalent to twisting the package and moving in.

After ordering a random takeout, Jiang Han couldn't wait to open the system panel.

Character: Jiang Han

Age: 18

Constitution: 12 (standard 10)

Stamina: 10 (standard 10)

Spirit: 12 (standard 10)

Intelligence: 18 (standard 10)

Speed: 13 (standard 10)

Charisma: 70 (standard 50)

Industry: Two sets of 3 and 203 school district rooms in Unit 303 of Shuxiang Yayuan.

Money: 10000

Points: 0

Items: Real estate certificates of school districts 3 and 203, Unit 303, Shuxiang Yayuan, Shuxiang Yayuan.

Jiang Han continued to scroll down and saw a frame in the character column.

Qiao Yingzi: progress value 30%

Huangzhi pottery: progress value 30%

Song Qian: Progress value is 40%

Li Meng: progress value is 20%

Note: When the progress value reaches a certain percentage, active or hidden tasks will appear randomly

current task

Li Meng: A different birthday present.

Qiao Yingzi: yearning for freedom.

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Chapter 8: Aunt Song Qian,

Chapter 8: Aunt Song Qian, you are drunk (please collect!!!)

Waiting for Jiang Han to check it is almost the same.

Takeaway also arrived.

Sitting alone on the sofa, watching TV, eating the dinner in hand.

Jiang Han did not feel lonely, but felt very free and comfortable.

Open the mango station, and the Romance of the Three Kingdoms is playing at this time.

Just in time for that episode of classic lines.

You are drunk (please collect!!!)

Cao Mengde: I would rather teach me to blame the world, then teach the world to blame me.

Jiang Han shook his head while eating the chicken, Cao Mengde.

His suspicions were too heavy all his life, if he could believe Hua Tuo, he would not have died of illness.

Although Brother Meng De has many shortcomings, there are many things worth learning.

Jiang Han thought secretly approvingly.

Jiang Han was sweating while eating the hot rice.

Had to take off the clothes.

"Ding dong!"

Just as Jiang Han watched Sanguo eat, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Jiang Han was a little surprised.

Who will come at this point.

He was new here, and among the people he knew, Qiao Yingzi lived recently.

Could it be that this girl came to play while Song Qian was away?

Without allowing Jiang Han to think about it, the doorbell continued to ring.

Hearing the doorbell, he seemed a little anxious.

Jiang Han didn't have time to think about it, put down the takeaway in his hand and walked towards the door.

As soon as the door opened, the fragrance of jasmine blossomed suddenly.

Unlike before, this time it was mixed with alcohol.

Breathing in the mixture of jasmine fragrance and alcohol, it hit Jiang Han's face, itchy and crisp.

"Aunt Song, you're drunk."

In front of her, who else could be except her beautiful neighbor Song Qian.

At this time, Song Qian was wearing a white shirt with a black base and a black short skirt.

It's completely different from the outfit we met outside the elevator before.

Roughly.

Looking at the posture, it is estimated that he is drunk and does not know how to press the elevator.

Came up the stairs.

Looking at this big goblin's blurry eyes, it is fortunate that Dong Wenjie sent him along.

Otherwise, it will fall into the eyes of bad people, and it will be bad.

"Eh? Isn't this... my house?"

Song Qian raised her eyes slightly and turned to look at the house number.

Unit 3043.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Han thought to himself.

is your home.

Later, after the rat has done his favorite thing.

Where is your home.

But looking at the appearance of this woman, how much did she drink?

I can't even remember my house number.

"Oh, I remember you, you're Jiang Han..." Song Qian turned her head and stared at Jiang Han with a sudden realization.

Song Qian, who was drunk, had a pretty face puffed with powder, and a little messy hair was scattered on her face.

Added some different colors.

Seeing this, Jiang Han couldn't help but think, this big goblin is really too outrageous.

"I'm sorry...I...I went through the wrong door."

Song Qian looked at Jiang Han's handsome face, and she quickly recovered her sense of reason.

Turn around a little, and leave with a gust of fragrance.

But Jiang Han adhered to the concept of coming here, and grabbed Song Qian's hand.

Soft and boneless.

This is Jiang Han's only feeling.

Jiang Han stabilized Song Qian and reminded: "Aunt Song, come and wash your face first. When Yingzi sees it, she will definitely worry about you."

Hearing Jiang Han say this, Song Qian's high-heeled shoes froze.

right.

It's almost over.

Even if she was drunk, Song Qian still cared about Qiao Yingzi, the most precious treasure in her life.

At this moment, she was much awake.

Jiang Han is right.

If she went back like this now, Yingzi was worried that she would not be able to do her homework, but she would have to take care of herself, and she would have to go to class tomorrow.

After thinking about it, she turned her head and looked at Jiang Han with an apologetic smile.

"Auntie won't disturb your study, will you?"

Jiang Han appropriately released the woman's delicate hand, watching her heart move.

Generously made a gesture of 'please' and said, "No, it's my honor for Aunt Song to come to my house."

puff.

"You child."

Song Qian pursed her lips and snickered. She was in a bad mood and was amused by Jiang Han's joke.

Rolling her lovely eyes, Song Qian walked into Jiang Han's house.

After I went to the bathroom to wash my face, I was completely drunk.

Get out of the bathroom.

Song Qian came to the living room and looked at Jiang Han's house.