Young Master, Don't Bother Me

Leng Yu's dark and astringent eyes seem to be instantly injected with a light. He looks at Luo Xiaojing deeply and slowly takes out the mobile phone in his pants pocket.

The number is dialed to assistant Xin Yi, who gets through. He is deep and asks without any joke: "assistant Xin, Civil Affairs Bureau, do you have night service?"

Xin Yi is not clear, so: "what's the matter with boss so late?"

"Register marriage."

Xin Yi: "I'm sorry."

After five seconds, she respectfully replied: "boss, if you are very anxious, tomorrow morning..."

"Tomorrow is too late." When she is drunk, Luo Xiaojing will have such an idea. When she is sober, she will stay away.

"Boss, I can't help it."

Leng Yu seriously thought about it, and then asked: "if you guarantee to have a second child, can you accommodate it?"

Xin Yi: "I'm sorry."

If it is not confirmed once again that the mobile phone number is really Lengyu's number, Xin Yi will really call the police.

When Luo Xiaojing gets drunk and gets married, Leng Yu can only think of other ways, but after thinking about it, it seems that there is only raw rice left to cook.

So

Deep eyes micro MI, hidden deep light fell on Luo Xiaojing.

"Xiaojing."

Luo Xiaojing's head is very heavy. When she hears someone calling her name, she lifts it up with great effort: "hmm?"

"What did you say?"

After knocking her head, she thought about it for a long time, but only the first half of the sentence: "I said, I want to marry Leng Yu, I..."

What about the second half? Why is there no impression at all?

"Do you really want to marry?"

"Fools don't marry." Luo Xiaojing's drunken eyes can't be opened any more. He insists on the last point of consciousness. "Now that Leng Yu is not with me, if he is with me, I will push him down."

No matter how calm Leng Yu was, his eager eyes seemed to say, push, if you push! I will not resist, I will cooperate!

"But, he, he..."

With shortness of breath, Leng Yu is more nervous than ever, and his eyes are eager to see through. But at this critical moment, Luo Xiaojing is defeated by Kuiyi and falls asleep.

When Leng Yu realizes that he can't wait to take the initiative, Luo Xiaojing can't open his closed eyes.

"A woman who doesn't count."

Turn off the cell phone and put it aside. The helpless Leng Yu leans over slowly. Luo Xiaojing is asleep now, with a long breath of wine.

Drunk, her little face is slightly flushed, and her lips are tightly pursed. She seems to be dreaming. Leng Yu holds her hand on the sofa and looks at it. Suddenly, she finds that Luo Xiaojing is It's so beautiful.

I can't say exactly where is the most beautiful, but every place makes you reluctant to look away. Leng Yu's lips curl up slowly. Finally, he can't help but stick it slowly.

The smell of wine is like a vine growing tentacles. Luo Xiaojing also moves her lips at this time. She seems to have found the most comfortable place. It's not enough to stick it on. Her little tongue is trying to lick it again.

"Well..."

Luo Xiaojing's frown is loose, and her clear touch makes her stick closer. Leng Yu's body is stiff, and his shaking hand holds Luo Xiaojing's waist.

This is not playing with fire, but adding fuel to the fire. Luo Xiaojing doesn't know it at all. She licks it gently and turns Leng Yu's reason into ashes.

"Xiaojing..."

Hoarse murmur, what take advantage of the danger of this idea he threw aside, stick to the waist of the hand on her clothes button, just untie one, restless little woman suddenly with fist hard hit his chest.

"Don't show up in my dream, will you?"

In his sleep, Luo Xiaojing dreams of him, but this sentence makes Leng Yu completely awake.

It shouldn't be like this, at least not because she's drunk.

"Well, if I don't show up, you should be obedient and take a bath."

Leng Yu's gentle light coax doesn't know whether Luo Xiaojing hears it or not. Anyway, when he finishes speaking, she can't sleep any more.

His hands moved to the button position of her clothes again, but this time, he just helped her take off her clothes full of wine, which was more difficult than design. For the first time, Leng Yu felt that he did not study design, but graduated from the Department of self-control.

Leng Yu spent half an hour with his thin clothes. Then he forced himself not to look at them, wrapped them in bathrobes and carried Luo Xiaojing into the bathroom.

When the hot water rushes down, Luo Xiaojing doesn't wake up. Leng Yu is suffering, but he gently helps her wash it, dry it, put on her bathrobe and take it out.

Gently put into bed, he went back to the bathroom to take a cold bath, this just lay with her, stretched out his long arm to Luo Xiaojing.

……

Luo Xiaojing is scared to wake up by his dream. In the dream, he is so bold that he forces Leng Yu to the corner with a rope in one hand and a stick in the other."If you don't marry me, I'll knock you unconscious with a stick and tie you to the Civil Affairs Bureau with a rope."

After that, she laughed wildly. She was a female flower gatherer. Seeing Leng Yu huddled in the corner of the wall, she laughed wildly again and then woke up.

When she sat up, she let out a cry. Leng Yu, who had just retired, suddenly appeared not far away and poked out her head from the kitchen: "wake up? Do you have a headache? Just a moment. I'll make you a cup of honey water. "

Luo Xiaojing hasn't reacted yet. Leng Yu has put honey water into her hand. Sitting beside the bed, he pecks her lips. Naturally, it's like a good morning kiss between lovers: "when you feel comfortable, go to wash and gargle, and then eat. After you drink a lot of wine, your stomach will be empty."

The charming smile is like the dazzling sunshine outside the window. Luo Xiaojing's face is muddled when she is stabbed. Leng Yu reminds her not to spill it on her, and then she goes back to the kitchen.

Gulp down a mouthful of honey water, Luo Xiaojing was shocked to fly back, but she immediately realized a problem, she was in Leng Yu's room.

Luo Xiaojing has become a sculpture again. How can she be here?

The smell of rice wafts out of the kitchen. Luo Xiaojing knocks on his head after his hangover and thinks about last night. Su Han sent her to the gate of the community. She was a little drunk, as if she saw Leng Yu, and then

It's over, and then she doesn't remember at all!

Being struck by thunder is just like this, and then Luo Xiaojing finds out something even worse. Her clothes are gone, and the Nightgown she is wearing is not her own.

She looked down and sniffed. The fragrance of the shower gel was like a hammer. She remembered the smell. When the water pipe burst at home, she went to Lengyu to take a bath. The bath gel used by Lengyu was the same smell.

Is drunk, she and Leng Yu, that, that?