Chapter 62: Drunken Madness
He Zhi had a dinner last night, and he didn't plan to go, but he had a quarrel with Quan Yan in the morning, and he was in a bad mood, so he agreed angrily. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At the same time, I went home early and made a supper and put it on the dining table, and before leaving, I went to the study to steal someone's letter paper and wrote a 'threatening letter'.
Then I began to feel aggrieved again. He himself didn't know why he decided to give the right banquet, and after installing a house for her, he had to pretend to be a grandson for others. In this way, the stupid woman still didn't appreciate it, and she had to ask her about the whereabouts of the house, and after finishing the housework all day long, she had to make her a supper. It's a waste of time to make a small request yourself, and he can't help but agree to so many requests!
He Zhi stood in the courtyard, hammered the acacia tree in the courtyard several times as if catharsis, and turned his head to look at the house again.
Then he went away in a rage.
Quan Yan sat on the sofa at home until the early hours of the morning, and when the sky began to dawn, there was a burst of car horns outside the door.
She pulled her slippers to open the door, and in autumn and winter, she was even more exposed, and she didn't even put on a coat.
He Zhi was so drunk that he pulled his tie open and half hung it around his neck.
He saw Quan Yan, pointed at her and shouted: "The surname is Quan's! hiccup~"
Later, his think tank parked the car and followed, pulled his hand back, and warned him: "Don't be drunk!"
The dark-skinned man turned his head with a flattering smile on his face, "What, you're a power banquet." A few of our brothers are He Zhi's grandson's father's subordinates, he is drunk, and there are a few characters at the dinner table who are very important, so I can't help it!"
Quan Yan smiled stiffly, and his body took the initiative to avoid it, giving up the position of the gate. "Come on in. ”
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Quan Yan took them to settle He Zhi, and these big men asked to leave. "Sister, you can keep busy with him. This kid was in a bad mood yesterday, as if he had eaten a gun. We don't know how to take care of people, and there are still things at home, so I'll bother you to take care of them!"
"It's almost dawn, let's stay and have breakfast. There are soy milk fritters at the entrance of the community, I'll buy them. "The right banquet is polite to stay.
These people are all human spirits, otherwise they wouldn't have been sent by He Zhi's father to be a think tank.
They all excused themselves and ran away.
Quan Yan went downstairs to boil water to make him honey water, and when she came up, He Zhiren was no longer in bed.
"Quan Yan! surname Quan's ...... Banquet ......"
"What the hell are you called!" Kwon Yan pushed open the bathroom door, and He Zhi soaked in the bathtub in his suit and threw his tie in the sink.
He Zhi looked up in her direction in a daze, played with the water silently, and stopped talking.
"The water is cold!" Quan Yan tested the temperature of the water and deliberately poured a handful of water on his face.
He Zhi resisted, shook his head, and was aggrieved: "You bullied me... The surname is right..."
"The surname is He!"
"Surname!"
"You surnamed He are mentally retarded!"
"You shrew!"
"You're a shrew!" said an annoyed Kwon Yan as he thrust his head into the water.
When he reacted and his behavior was a little excessive, He Zhi had already splashed out of the water, and he began to vomit while holding the bathtub.
Quan Yan retreated in disgust.
He Zhi, who vomited for a while, gradually sobered up, even if the water was a little cold, he did not climb out of the bathtub, lying on his back in the pool, He Zhi looked at the ceiling without saying a word.
Quan Yan took the honey water, avoided He Zhi's vomit, sat on the edge of the bathtub and patted He Zhi's face. She suddenly found that He Zhi was still quite handsome. At least they are a group of men in the border mixed army, and He Zhi's painting style is much better than the group of big men just now.
"Drink water!"
He Zhi turned his head to look at her for a long time, and then said slowly: "You have to be nice to me..."
Quan Yan sneered disdainfully, and the rim of the cup touched his teeth, "Drink water!"
He Zhi clenched his teeth and rejected her rudeness.
"What's the matter?
"Daughter-in-law," He Zhi's head was buried in Quan Yan's stomach, and his soaked arms wrapped around her thin waist and rubbed, "You treat me better." You're going to coax me. "Only then will I be willing to give you my life, only then will I not feel that you don't love me at all, and only then will I feel that my life is worth living.
Quan Yan found that He Zhi pouted and raised his head, begging her with big wet eyes, like a little monkey when he was a child.
At that time, she offered to bathe him, but in fact, she also ran to the idea of playing with toys. Pick up a rough bath towel and slap it from head to toe as if it were wiping the table. At first, the little monkey thought that his sister liked him and wanted to take the initiative to take care of him, but who knew that she was just on a whim!
The little monkey didn't dare to be angry with her, so he could only look at her pitifully like a little milk dog, and begged in a low voice: "Sister, you are light, I hurt." ”
Quan Yan shook his head, and actually began to coax him: "Okay~ He Zhi, are you okay to drink saliva?" Dare to say that if you don't drink the old lady, you will definitely be killed!
Feeling someone's vicious gaze, coupled with the fact that the water was a little cold, He Zhise shrank a little, took a sip of honey water, and then smiled silly: "It's so sweet~"
"!
"Daughter-in-law~"
"What?"
"What am I you~"
An advertising slogan popped up in Quan Yan's mind: You are my Yoremi.
didn't hear someone's answer, He Zhi began to be angry again, and added a coquettish: "Daughter-in-law ~ You treat me a little better ~ You coax me and I'll drink again!"
Quan Yan ignored him, snatched the cup from his hand, clamped his jawbone, and poured it violently: "Don't you drink the water that the old lady has worked so hard to boil and the honey you have soaked?"