Chapter 21: The Eve of Returning Home
Now that he had finally bought all the gifts he should have bought, James breathed a sigh of relief and planned to ask Michael out for a drink in the evening, yes, just the two of them. When he was younger, he would sneak out and accompany Michael to the small bar for a drink all night. Surrounded by beautiful girls, there are countless temptations, but all of them have disappeared with the passage of time.
"Mike. James whispered to him, "Shall we move tonight?"
Michael didn't hesitate to agree.
When night falls, everything is as promised, and Maria will call Song Weiwei away after Michael's errands. And now, all Michael has to do is get his good friend James a little more sleep.
The sleeping pills that Maria had brought with her were meant for herself, and now he would throw them into the drink along with James's.
"Mike, the girl over there is watching you!" James teased, "The older you get, the more popular you become." β
ββ¦ Thanks for the compliment. Michael drank the whiskey from his glass, looked at his old friend who was shaking his head and asked tentatively, "Are you okay?" James. β
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Well, he looks like he's dead asleep. Michael dragged the man into the car and started the car and drove towards the hotel. "Mary, action. β
Song Weiwei was still packing her luggage, and a whole box of Bruce's snack gadgets alone had already been filled, and she had already considered packing and shipping other items back.
Ding Dong β
She stretched her squatting muscles to open the door, "Hey, Maria, didn't you pack your bags?"
Maria smiled and said, "Michael and James are still catching up, I'm afraid I can't deal with those things alone." β
"Well, it's pretty much the same on my side. Song slightly let go of the mess behind Maria, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly.
"Can you do me a favor?" asked Maria.
Song Weiwei found that she had become much softer after being with James, and she told James to wash up and go to bed quickly, because they had to get up early to rush to the airport at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning. No matter what James was drinking, they had to risk being caught drunk driving the next day to start the broken car.
When they got to their room, the scene was on par with that of hers.
"Michael likes this kind of wood carving?" she grabbed a wolf-shaped sculpture carved of wood on the ground, with its exposed fangs and fierce eyes, it really looked like the man.
"He likes everything that is good. Maria leaned against the bar and quietly hid her key card behind her.
"Wow, I didn't think his gloomy guy was so good. Song grinned slightly and put the statue away. By the time she noticed, Mary had retreated to the door.
"Tell me, where do you start to clean up?" Song Weiwei didn't realize that he had jumped into the trap set in advance. She heard the sound of water in the bathroom, and found that the door to the bedroom next to her was hidden, and she felt a little uneasy.
"Weiwei, I still have some things to deal with, so I'll leave it to you here. "Maria's mission is complete, and the acquaintance withdraws. The uneasiness that had just been breeding in his heart was spreading rapidly throughout his body, and Song pushed open the bedroom door slightly, and saw James lying on his back on the bed and snoring drunkenly.
"James?!" Song Weiwei was just about to take a step forward, and the man she should have thought of walked out of the bathroom.
"The hot bath was so comfortable. Michael fastened his bathrobe and wiped his hair as he walked to drink the wine he had poured earlier.
"Would you like to wash it?"
Song pointed slightly to James on the bed, "What's wrong with him!" Also drinking together, why didn't Michael have anything to do at all.
"James was tired, and I told him to get a good night's sleep. Michael came to James and pulled the quilt over to cover him.
"What do you want to do to me. Song Weiwei leaned against the door panel behind him, if Michael did it now, he would 100% succeed.
Michael walked very slowly, he gave Song enough time to escape slightly, but she was so focused on the man in bed that she wasted the opportunity. "What will I do to you?" Actually, Michael didn't mind reenacting what he had been thinking about her at night in front of him, but that would only make the frightened little creature even more afraid of himself.
It's not easy to accumulate some goodwill, and he hasn't been stupid enough to erase it.
Michael was very close to Song Weiwei, and the hand seemed to be carrying an electric current across Song Weiwei's waist, and she looked at Michael tremblingly, trying not to bow her head as much as possible. "I really admire you, Miss Song. β
"You are the first woman who is not afraid of me, you have guts, you have brains. Michael ran around her waist and gently patted her back. "Relax, relax......"
"What am I going to do to you next, are you ready?" Michael saw Song slowly close his charming eyes, he smiled and opened the door behind her.
"It hurts!" Song rubbed the back of his head in pain.
Michael returned to that cold appearance, he motioned for Song to go out slightly, and then swept the mess around the room with his eyes and said, "I'll let you go after packing up, you only have an hour." β
"Are you crazy? It's only been an hour!" There are so many miscellaneous things, it will take two hours to finish, to say the least. Michael took a step back and said, "Good luck." β
This madman!
Song swore that she had never been so careful about her things, and this pile of clothes scattered in all corners of the room was really disturbing. Song took a deep breath slightly, rolled up his sleeves and started drying.
Michael quietly opened a crack in the door, and the other eldest ladies had already patted their butts and left, but Song Weiwei really planned to clean up the mess in an hour, no wonder he and James would fall in love with this guy.
Early the next morning, Song Weiwei was the first to leave the hotel with heavy luggage, she sat in the co-pilot first, and Bruce obediently drilled to the last row of tinkering with the game console.
"Did you sleep well last night?" Miss Song. Michael then got into the car.
"Very good. Song Weiwei thought to himself, if he hadn't tired himself to the point that his waist was about to break, he would have had a sweet dream last night.
James settled his luggage and got into the car last, admitting that he couldn't drive at all in his current state, so he asked the hotel waiter to find a substitute driver to take them to the airport.
"Weiwei ......"
"James, let's go back and talk about drinking. She didn't want to hear any more explanations. As the car started, the group finally ended their trip to Madagascar and returned to the United States. And after that, what kind of story will happen?
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