Huanxi Boy: I work as a charterer in Shuxiang Yayuan

"I grass..."

The yellow dog pees!

I drank too much, I used my house as a toilet.

"Hey... you go to the bathroom!"

Zhang Tianxiao hurriedly pushed him to the bathroom of the master bedroom.

If the living room is dirty, Sister Meng will have to clean it up later.

After Qiao Weidong finished using the toilet, he came out again.

Xiaomeng also came out of the washroom.

Quite surprised.

"Old Joe, are you sober?"

But obviously, Qiao Weidong was in a state of drunkenness.

Xiaomeng asked him, but there was no answer.

Qiao Weidong looked at Zhang Tianxiao blankly again.

Suddenly he cursed loudly.

"Bitch, who is this wild man?"

"You actually brought the man home?"

"Do you think I'm dead?"

Zhang Tianxiao and Xiaomeng looked at each other.

Is this drunk and crazy?

"Old Joe, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Little dreams kept him from getting drunk.

It has no effect at all.

Qiao Weidong still wanted to do something to Zhang Tianxiao.

He was easily put on the ground by him, and he was playing a rogue.

The two were busy for a while, but they couldn't control him.

Just don't care.

"Xiao Zhang, let's go to the second bedroom and close the door for a spa, let him make trouble by himself!"

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The next morning as the sun shines into the bedroom.

Qiao Weidong slowly opened his eyes, took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and put them on again, so that he could see the scene in the room clearly.

The pain in the head was terribly painful, and it would be better if I pressed my temples desperately.

I drank too much last night.

I forgot how I came back.

Qiao Weidong still has lingering fears thinking about the whole box of Moutai.

"Stinky boy, you actually made me drink up."

"ε=(ο｀*))) Alas! I am getting old!"

Qiao Weidong sighed for a while.

When he was young, it was also a Dionysus, and he never met an opponent.

He sat up with his body propped up, leaned against the back of the bed, raised his head slightly, and looked at the ceiling.

Qiao Weidong began to recall what happened during dinner yesterday.

After drinking too much, it seems that I don't remember anything.

It's just that Zhang Tianxiao agreed that he would not take advantage of Yingzi, and he would not give Yingzi a spa in the future.

The kid also likes mature ones.

Qiao Weidong smiled wryly.

Young people are quite interesting, much more flamboyant than "August [-]" when he was young.

"Little Dream."

I checked the time, it was ten o'clock in the morning, there was no one in the room, and there was no movement outside.

Qiao Weidong shouted.

But Xiaomeng didn't answer.

"not at home?"

Usually at this time, if you don't go out, you should be outside.

Qiao Weidong slowed down again, got out of bed, put on his shoes, opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the living room, he was dumbfounded.

There are messy clothes everywhere.

And mostly summer clothes.

Sweatshirts, shirts, skirts, shorts... swimsuits

There are countless kinds of clothing.

Qiao Weidong's head buzzed.

Got a burglar at home?

That's not right either.

Few of the clothes on the ground were good, as if they had been chewed by dogs.

And they are all Xiaomeng's clothes.

Qiao Weidong suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a bolt from the blue.

There won't be perverts in the house!

Or is that person Zhang Tianxiao?

After all, he said he likes mature ones.

"Little dream...Little dream..."

Qiao Weidong shouted hastily.

No echo.

I hurriedly searched in the house, and suddenly saw the door of another room wide open.

Normally, there are no people in that room.

He was kicked out of the master bedroom only when two people quarreled.

Then just live in it.

Qiao Weidong came to the door and saw that there was someone lying on the bed.

And from the height and width of the quilt bulge.

It was clearly two people lying on the bed.

Qiao Weidong's head was buzzing.

The first reaction was, he was wearing a hat?

Could it be that Zhang Tianxiao did it?

I have to kill him today.

"Little Dream..."

Qiao Weidong angrily walked to the bed and lifted the quilt.

Then Xiaomeng opened her eyes blankly, she was alone, with a toy pillow next to her.

"Old Joe, what are you doing?"

Xiaomeng said something displeased.

Although Qiao Weidong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Get up for me, what's going on?"

"What's the matter?"

Xiaomeng was dumbfounded.

"Look at what time it is, has our house been burglarized?"

Xiaomeng woke up suddenly.

Sit up.

Picking up the phone, it was ten o'clock in the morning.

It's over, it's over, it's over.

Zhang Tianxiao didn't leave until four or five in the morning when he was doing the spa.

Because she was too tired, she wanted to sleep for a while and tidy up in the morning.

As a result, I overslept.

Now that Old Qiao wakes up, he probably doesn't know what he did at the spa last night.