Fang Qing knew that Uncle He would definitely report to He Yu about tonight's incident, and instead of letting others tell him, it was better to simply explain what had happened first.

After listening, He Yu just said: "Well, I know!"

Later, he instructed, "Oh, you said your female friend's name is the end of summer, right?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Listen to me, let your male friend stay away from the end of summer, and I'll ask Uncle He to send some antidote in a while, you give her a meal, and it's much better to sleep." He Yu wanted to speak and stopped

Fang Qing still didn't understand: "The antidote? Is it a sobering soup? I poured her a lot of things just now, including: honey water, tea, yogurt, and milk, there should be one that can be decanted!"

After He Yu heard this, his hair was about to explode, it was really fragrant, so it seemed that when he was drunk in Wei City, Fang Qing was merciful and didn't treat him like this:

"You're so stupid and cute!" He Yu's tone was sweet

Fang Qing was scolded, but the dimples of laughter deepened!

*

The phone hung up, Fang Qing took out a piece of He Yu's clothes and asked Chunsheng to put them on first,

Chunsheng took the clothes and looked at them: "Boyfriend's?"

Fang Qing's face was hot and she didn't speak, turned around and poured him a glass of water: "You sit and wait, the clothes should be dry immediately!"

"Well, is your friend alright?"

"Her name is the end of summer! It shouldn't be a big problem, I've never seen a drunk like this, I'm really embarrassed just now!"

"It's okay, it's just ......"

didn't say a word, and before Chunsheng could finish "just", the doorbell was ringed.

Uncle He seemed to arrive at the speed of light, what a strange coincidence, and the end of summer in bed was just about to become restless again.

Uncle He didn't say much, he entered the house and took a look, he should have deliberately avoided staying in the girl's room longer, and asked Fang Qing to quickly take the pills he brought over at the end of the summer, and then turned around and retreated.

It's like a miracle medicine, as soon as I take the medicine, my face at the end of summer is no longer scarlet, and my behavior is gradually calm and normal, and I am about to fall asleep with my pillow in my arms.

When Fang Qing stayed in the bedroom to take care of the end of summer, Uncle He waited with Chunsheng in the living room.

The two big men, although one is old and the other is young, do not seem to have any direct intersection, but the strange atmosphere that lingers between them emanates from the two of them.

This made Fang Qing, who returned later, shocked by the invisible powerful aura, and Mu Ran stayed in place, retracting his feet and hesitating.

Putting away the cold sweat, Fang Qing said to Uncle He: "Thank you so much tonight, Uncle He, they didn't do anything to you later, right?"

As she spoke, Fang Qing's eyes looked up and down around Uncle He several times.

"It's nothing, it's all a group of useless guys!" Uncle He said lightly, but Fang Qing sweated again when he heard it.

Although she was supporting the end of summer at the time, busy breaking through, she could still hear the chaotic footsteps behind her, from the analysis of the sound of kicking and tapping, the number of people was definitely not small, and the security guards of the hotel along the road must also be elbowing in, towards the guests in the box.

But these people can be dealt with by Uncle He alone in a short period of time, whether they are completely subdued or other means are used, at least Uncle He has retreated, and he is still standing in front of her intact.

Uncle He - what a magical existence!

*

"The lady you saved?

"Well, my friend has taken the medicine you brought and is much better, I'm sorry for you!" Fang Qing always has a sense of reverence for masters

"You're welcome, Mr. He said, you can mention anything you need. Uncle He said, and kept skimming Chunsheng with his eyes

However, people Chunsheng didn't seem to notice it, and the old god was there with a pestle on the ground, and he didn't make any moves.

Uncle He shook his head slightly: "This gentleman, where do you live? I can send you!" This man really doesn't know it, and he can't understand it until he points to his head!

However, before Fang Qing, the Allah man, could speak, Uncle He opened his mouth to drive people away, and it was a little unreasonable on the way to the ceremony.

Fang Qing coughed, touched her nose weakly, and said to Chunsheng: "Oh, I'll go see if your clothes are dry!"

When Fang Qing came back from taking Chunsheng's clothes, she saw that He Yu's clothes had been taken off from Chunsheng's body, and they were strangely placed in Uncle He's arms.

Fang Qing handed the dry clothes to Chunsheng, and then reached out to take back He Yu's coat from Uncle He's hand: "Uncle He, give me Ah Yu's coat, I'll clean it up!"

Uncle He watched Chunsheng take over the clothes, and couldn't wait to say: "No, Miss Fang, Mr. He doesn't like others to touch his things, I'll take away this clothes! It's not early, don't disturb your rest, let's go!"

As soon as these words are said, idiots can hear the meaning of this, and the clothes that others have touched, people will not wear them!

After expressing his attitude, he didn't pay attention to the strange expressions of others, and Uncle He then turned sideways to get out of the way and motioned for Chunsheng to walk ahead.

In this way, with a bit of drama, Chunsheng seemed to be escorted away by Uncle He, and put on his clothes as he walked.

When he was about to go out, Chunsheng turned his head and glanced back at Fang Qing, which had a lot of meaning, with reluctance and helplessness.

Fang Qing closed the door with a smile, went to the bedroom first, and saw that she was still sleeping calmly at the end of summer, so she returned to the living room with peace of mind, sat back on the sofa with a slump of butts, and exhaled the long breath that had been holding her chest.

What a tiring and tossing day!

Who said that being tired proves that you still have use value, isn't this a moral kidnapping!

Similar to the kind of "use value" that changes direction with unknown light and uneven heat, she really can't afford it.

*

On the other side, Uncle He "took" Chunsheng, and the two of them went downstairs one after the other.

Speechless all the way, when he arrived downstairs, Uncle He glanced at Chunsheng's motorcycle.

That's police equipment, it's naturally extraordinary, it can't be that kind of mini props, but no matter how big the car is, how did you come back with two women and three people in a car just now?

Nodding politely, the two of them said goodbye, and stood in place to watch Chunsheng leave on a motorcycle, before Uncle He sat in the car and dialed the phone.

"Sent away?" the person on the phone was the first to ask

"Yes, he sent it away! His information has just been sent to you!" Uncle He replied respectfully

"Well, I see, what happened, I already know, tomorrow all the media, I don't want to see a little bit of information about tonight's events, including on the Internet!" the other said in a commanding tone

"Okay, don't worry, tonight's events will be as if nothing happened. Uncle He said with certainty

"That's... What about Miss Fang's friend?" Uncle He asked uncertainly