After changing into formal clothes, Luo Ping opened the door and invited the two in, in fact, even if Wang Ziqing didn't come, he would have to thank him.

Wang Ziqing carefully looked at the structure of the villa, originally this villa was not like this, and then Qiu Yuji felt that there was no sense of art, so he redesigned it himself.

Qiu Yuji is not only a rising star in the archaeological field, but also a top student of the Department of Architecture, who has his own unique views on architecture, especially ancient buildings, and Wang Ziqing also has a preference for architecture, and after seeing these buildings, he is quite interested.

"Which of your girlfriend's masterpieces is this? It's pretty good, it belongs to a perfect combination of the rì system and the middle system, and even has a bit of the taste of Chinese tombs. ”

"Uh......" Luo Ping immediately sweated profusely when he heard the word ancient tomb.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I just think it's a bit like it, maybe I'm wrong." Wang Ziqing saw Luo Ping's embarrassed appearance, and immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing, and smiled awkwardly.

"Brother Luo, long time no see!" Seeing that he finally had the opportunity to interject, Wang Ziwen hurriedly raised his eyebrows, pointed to a group photo on the wall, and said with a smile: "Brother Luo xìng Fu!"

Luo Ping was confused by the strange words of the two sisters and brothers, so he could only let the two sit down for a while, and he made some food in the kitchen.

Wang Ziqing didn't have any other thoughts, he just wanted to come over and take a look, and he didn't need to be busy, but Luo Ping was sweating profusely, thinking that you don't want to eat, but I want to eat.

However, it is not good to always hang the guests there, so Luo Ping acted very quickly, and soon got four or five dishes, cold dishes, hot dishes, and even a hot pot, the two sisters and brothers who didn't want to eat looked at each other and decided to stay for a meal It was a good decision.

In addition to being extremely talented in archaeology, Luo Ping is also talented in stir-frying, and even thought that if he couldn't find a job after graduating from college, or if he was not satisfied with his job, he had plans to become a chef and set up a stall.

And since he got rich, his mastery of Liliang has also reached a peak, and the dishes he made have conquered many beauties, and Nakamura was also fascinated by the dishes he made.

"Thank you Sister Wang for helping me before!" Luo Ping picked up the wine glass and raised his head to take a sip.

"Thank you, Little Brother Wang, for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come and see me!" It's another bite.

At first, the two didn't feel anything, but when they went to Zuihou and saw Luo Ping cup by cup, without panting, Wang Ziwen began to dissuade him, this master was not even a guest, how could he get drunk first, and Wang Ziqing knew Luo Ping's psychological distress, the person he loved the most left him, and his relatives were nowhere to be seen, and his life was threatened all the time, even if this man's shoulders could bear the weight, he couldn't bear it, so borrowing wine to kill his sorrows was also a helpless move.

"I'll drink with you......" Wang Ziqing actually has a lot of psychological worries, since she became the mayor of Shangjiang City, she is overwhelmed by the burden on her body every day, and whether it is above or below, there are always people who question her because of her age, once or twice is fine, but there are many people, plus some have only fueled these crooked trends, now there are any rumors, although she has experienced a lot, but after all, she is a girl, and it is difficult for her to have a mustard on the psychological side.

"I'll drink with you too, Brother Luo, we haven't seen each other for a long time, Jiangcheng is missing you, I don't think it's interesting at all, it's better to go back to the capital." Wang Ziwen also made a full cup and drank it with his head up.

Luo Ping was stunned, thinking that he originally wanted to get drunk and let himself go, and then start a new journey tomorrow, but he didn't expect these two people to be more refreshing than himself, so he began to drink by himself.

The wine is good wine, the food is a good dish, the three of them don't know how long they have eaten and how much they have drunk, anyway, they are basically drunk when they get to zuihou, only Luo Ping maintains a trace of clarity in zuihou, one is a professional habit, and the other is to guard against the old woman and Lu Qingfeng.

At ninety o'clock in the evening, the two of them had already begun to drill under the table, and they were still shouting to drink, Luo Ping saw what kind of thing he could do, Wang Ziqing was still the mayor, and he had every day to take care of everything, if he looked like he was hungover, what would it be?

So he picked up Wang Ziwen and threw it into the guest room on the second floor, anyway, this big man, he is not afraid of gossip here, as for Wang Ziqing Luoping thought about it, he felt that it was better to send him away, so as not to provoke a sāo in vain, which would not be good for anyone, so he turned out his opportunity and prepared to call his secretary or driver, and asked the other party to come and pick up Wang Ziqing, but the phone was locked, and he didn't know the password, Wang Ziqing was even more confused and didn't know.

Luo Ping didn't know where Wang Ziqing lived, so he couldn't send him back, let alone open a room outside to settle him, so if it was known, the impact would be bad, Zuihou had no choice but to pick it up and prepare to throw it into the guest room.

At the moment when Wang Ziqing was about to put him on the bed, suddenly Wang Ziqing turned over and hugged Luo Ping's arm, not letting him go, making Luo Ping cry and laugh.

"Don't go, fight until dawn!"

"One more glass, fill it for me, you stinky men, you know how to bully women at the wine table, I, I ......" The prince was clear, suddenly bowed down, hugged Luo Ping's arm, and choked up while crying: "You know how to bully me, you know how to slander me, am I a woman, am I wrong, I have risen by virtue of strength and formal channels, why do you want to get drunk with me, I, I just make you hate it like that, woo woo......"

Although Qiu Yuji also belongs to those who drink too much and like to cry and make trouble, but after all, there are a few such situations, plus there are other women in the house, it is good to comfort and comfort, and now Luo Ping himself is really helpless in the face of such a crying girl.

"Don't cry, don't cry, just get some sleep and everything will be fine."

"Okay, everything will be fine after a good night's sleep, you can sleep with me, Zilan, we haven't seen each other for a long time, since you came to Australia, we haven't seen each other for three years. You've grown so big, stinky girl?"

"Uh......" Luo Ping sweated profusely, feeling that Wang Ziqing regarded himself as a best friend he hadn't seen for many years. Hurriedly pushed away Wang Ziqing's bypass.

"What's the matter, even Zilan, you dislike me, those stinky men don't want me, and you hate me too? Woo."

Hearing that Wang Ziqing was crying and making trouble like a madman, Luo Ping was completely convinced, so he had to stand still and sit there like a mud bodhisattva, otherwise it would be another cry if he moved a little.

"I'm so hot, so hot, I want to take a shower, Zilan helps me put warm water in the bathtub."

When Luo Ping heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, he had a chance to break free from the devil's grasp, so he hurriedly answered twice and went out.

Just as Luo Ping walked to the hall and was about to go up to the third floor, suddenly the bedroom door opened, and a resentful face poked out.

"You, why did you get out?" Luo Ping rubbed it and asked.

"Because you often lie to me, I'm going to supervise you, quickly put warm water on me, just use that big bathtub, let's take a bath together, and you help me press the massage."

"Not really, right?" Luo Ping had a bitter face.

"What's not haode, your little Nizi is still shy, really, quickly!" Then he grabbed Luo Ping again and wanted to push it in the direction of the bathroom, but the reality was to push him against the wall, and Luo Ping's head was full of gold stars.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you." Luo Ping rubbed the large and small bags on his head, gasped, and hurried to the bathroom, she hoped that the other party would take a shower, which would stimulate the nerves and sober up or something.

Finally finished putting the bath water, Luo Ping got some sobering drinks, and when the prince finished cleaning the bath and drank a drink, it was estimated that it would be about the same, but he didn't know how big Wang Ziqing's size was, but it was difficult to find clothes that fit, so Zuihou simply gave her his own.

Although the current Wang Ziqing can walk upright, and occasionally he will be clear for a while, but in fact, he is still in a half-drunk and half-awake state, and after entering the bathroom, he just took off his clothes and fell asleep leaning on the bathtub.

After a long time, there was a sudden gurgling sound from the bathroom, and Luo Ping, who had been watching TV in the living room while waiting for the prince to come out of the bath, was startled, the sound was too similar to the rhythm of drowning, and he quickly pushed the door into the bathroom, and found that Wang Ziqing was struggling in the water, and scooped it up with an arrow.

"Ahh If Luo Ping had been a little slower, I am afraid that the first mayor in history to drown in a bathtub would be born. The prince touched the water above his eyes and gulped in the fresh air.

"That, that, if you're okay, I'll go first."

At first, Luo Ping didn't pay much attention to it, but when he saw that Wang Ziqing's delicate body was wet with warm water, he looked even more coquettish and xìng, and hurriedly looked away.

Although Wang Ziqing did not completely take off his clothes at this moment, there was only one underwear left, and at this moment, after the cold wind blowing, Wang Ziqing's brain suddenly sobered up, looked down, covered his mouth and was about to slap Luo Ping, but Luo Ping only showed an apologetic smile and asked her to hit.

"You, you ......" Wang Ziqing actually didn't know why he wanted to hit Luo Ping, after a pause in mid-air, he didn't know if it was wine jīng on his brain, suddenly hugged Luo Ping's neck and kissed him: "You're back?"

"Did you recognize the wrong person?" Luo Ping screamed, but he was still kissed sadly.

After drinking too much with one more person, he can be brave and strong, this sentence is not an exaggeration to put on Wang Ziqing, and when he kissed Luo Ping, he pushed the other party down in the bathroom by the way.

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