Chapter 57: The Drunken Chief

Jiang Hao's amount of alcohol is good, but he is not the only one who has a good amount of alcohol, and the soldiers who came out of the army each have two big brushes. After drinking so much wine, even the cow will be poured, let alone the man.

Jiang Hao was carried back to the new house by several comrades-in-arms.

"Chief? Heads? Oh, the chief is really drunk, do the math, and the cave house won't make trouble. Sister-in-law, you have a good rest, and we won't bother. ”

"Eh, okay, you guys go back and stay safe."

Closing the door, it was finally quiet, Qiao Xinwei breathed a sigh of relief, she had been making trouble all day, she was tired all day, and getting married was really a torturous thing.

Jiang Hao was lying on the sofa, and as soon as he turned over, one leg and half of his body moved out of the sofa, he was completely drunk.

"Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao," Qiao Xinwei stepped forward, leaned down and patted his arm and said, "Hey, wake up, the sofa will catch a cold, hey......"

Jiang Hao didn't react at all, but his long legs hanging outside "fluttered" and hung down.

"Tut-tut, you can't drink like this." Qiao Xinwei shook her head disdainfully, she bit her lip, and suddenly raised her foot and kicked him hard in the calf.

Jiang Hao just moved slightly, but still didn't react.

Qiao Xinwei snickered in her heart, "I can't carry you, you can do it yourself." With that, she took a few cushions from the sofa and stacked them on top of him in turn, "I'm going to sleep, good night." ”

There is a pair of night lights on the bedside in the bedroom, and the dim warm yellow reveals a warmth and warmth, and from today on, she will live a new life here. Pushing open the wardrobe, it was still empty, and there were two boxes next to it, the big black one was Jiang Hao's, and the small rose red one was hers, which were the clothes they each packed from home.

Qiao Xinwei dragged out the rose-red box and put it on the ground, to be honest, it was all her belongings. It was too late, the people were too tired, she just took a change of clothes, and the rest will be sorted out tomorrow.

This is the end of the first day of the wedding.

The next morning, the window was gray, and the smog in the capital had returned after a day of dissipation, and the condition was getting worse and worse.

Jiang Hao woke up in a violent headache, not only the headache, but also the whole back was uncomfortable, he stretched his waist, but only stretched his arms, and rolled off the sofa.

"Forehead......" He had a pained expression on his face, and slowly and with difficulty he got up, his hands and feet numb.

Compared with Jiang Hao's wolf bèi, Qiao Xinwei is full of energy, full of sleep, and people are also spiritual.

"You let me sleep here all night last night?" Jiang Hao was uncomfortable, in a bad mood, and his tone was not good.

Qiao Xinwei said as a matter of course: "What can I do if you want to sleep on the sofa by yourself, do you think I can carry you?" You forgot all about last night? I don't think you even know how to get back. ”

She was right, Jiang Hao really didn't have any impression at all, he scratched his hair in annoyance, feeling that his calves were particularly sore, he lifted his trousers, and saw a large patch of black blue on his calves.

Qiao Xinwei also saw it, and she immediately said, "I see that not only did you forget how to get home, but you don't even remember hitting the coffee table, right?" ”

Jiang Hao frowned, he couldn't believe it.

Roar roar, early in the morning, Qiao Xinwei turned around and snickered silently, he must not fight against this man, "I cook porridge for breakfast, will you eat it?" If you don't eat it, you won't do your share. ”

Jiang Hao had a burp, all disgusting with the smell of alcohol, and his stomach was uncomfortable.

"You drank too much wine last night, drinking some porridge is good for your stomach, I'll cook it a little thin, can you eat it?"

Jiang Hao nodded, "Eat." ”

"Well, then I'll cook porridge, you ......" Qiao Xinwei looked him up and down with disdain, "Go and wash it well, otherwise this house will not be able to live in it." ”

"......" Jiang Hao's face darkened, didn't he make it clear that he stinks, he sighed and sniffed, okay, it does stink enough.

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