Jiang Zhilian burped and fell on Meng Qing's lap.

There were still words in her mouth, but she couldn't make out the exact content.

"......" Meng Qing pinched his brows, feeling very lucky.

Fortunately, I said this at home.

If you just yelled like this in the store, then will this bonus be paid or not?

20,000 or 30,000?

The petty money fans in the eyes of the money have begun to be so generous and unprincipled.

It seems that he is indeed very drunk!

Meng Qing patted Jiang Zhilian's back while trying to make her sleep more deeply; While drinking the rest of the beer, he also chewed the few remaining peanuts and broad beans and ate the disc slowly.

After eating and drinking, he got up and carried Jiang Zhilian to the sofa.

At the moment when Meng Qing had just covered her with the quilt, Jiang Zhilian, who had been sleeping, suddenly opened her eyes and stared at him with bright eyes.

For a moment, Meng Qing couldn't be sure if she was really drunk.

Jiang Zhilian stretched out her arm from the quilt, hugged Meng Qing at once, and kissed him on the lips.

Meng Qing didn't hide and let her kiss her.

Jiang Zhilian smiled triumphantly, looking very happy.

"Let's sleep!" He tucked the quilt back into her.

Jiang Zhilian twisted her body and freed her arms again.

She grinned, and without saying a word, she went to pull Meng Qing's clothes.

Meng Qing's Adam's apple rolled, and he was stunned for a while.

In his brief pause, Jiang Zhilian had already pulled off his shirt and was trying to pull his vest out of the waistband of his pants.

Meng Qing maintained his original posture, grabbed Jiang Zhilian's two wrists at once, and asked in a dumb voice, "What are you doing?" ”

Jiang Zhilian looked at him warmly, without a word of superfluous explanation.

What is she going to do? Isn't it obvious?

Actions represent everything.

She broke free of Meng Qing's hands and pulled out the hem of her vest with all her might. Then he continued to use brute force and successfully took off the last piece of clothing on his upper body.

"Hehe...... Jiang Zhilian laughed twice, her little hand quietly climbed up his sturdy arm, and muttered a word of admiration, "My man, I have such a good figure!" ”

Meng Qing: "......"

Really, it's going crazy!

"You sleep honestly!" Meng Qing straightened up as he spoke, ready to clean up the wine bottles and dinner plates on the coffee table.

But Jiang Zhilian tugged at the waist of his pants missionarily and didn't intend to let him go.

Meng Qing glanced down at her pants, thinking to herself, no matter what, she had to keep these pants and couldn't let her take them off again.

Jiang Zhilian glanced at his belt, her eyes shining.

Meng Qing coughed lightly and said clearly: "Don't think crookedly, no!" ”

"What's not going to work?" Jiang Zhilian smiled evilly and asked knowingly.

Meng Qing: "Nothing!" ”

Jiang Zhilian blinked, stood up, half-sat up, opened her arms, and hugged Meng Qing.

Meng Qing let her hold her for a while.

He looked out the window and found that the sky was already flooded with #Readbook-Just go to the vinegar literature network #white.

Jiang Zhilian hugged and hugged it, and her little hands were dishonest again.

This time, Meng Qing did not indulge her.

He asked in a low voice, "Aren't you sleepy?" ”

"I'm hot...... It's hot to death......" Jiang Zhilian muttered, pulling the clothes on her body very irritablely.

"Don't take your clothes off...... Just take the quilt out of the way! Meng Qing lifted the quilt covering Jiang Zhilian and went to open the window again, "The wind will be cool after a while!" ”

The frost has passed, and winter will begin in a few days.

Now the wind is very cold at night, and Meng Qing doesn't feel hot at all, so he doesn't think of opening the window.

Who knew that Jiang Zhilian would be so hot?

When he opened the window and returned to the living room, the moment he saw Jiang Zhilian, his figure suddenly froze, and he was stunned for two seconds before he instinctively gasped.

The girl couldn't wait for the room to cool down, and had already taken off her thread dress.

She only wore a thin and tight-fitting vest on her upper body, revealing her perfect figure.

Meng Qing's throat tightened, blood rushed to the top of his head, and his steps became a little stiff.

It's weird, I didn't feel hot when I didn't open the window just now.

Now that the window was open, the wind was blowing into the room, and he was starting to sweat a little.

Could it be that the strength of the wine has just come up?

Or - the scene in front of you, too hot?

Jiang Zhilian looked at Meng Qing with a confused gaze, and her hand slowly moved to the edge of her underwear, what he was going to do next moment was obvious.

Meng Qingjian stepped forward, grabbed her hands, and said in a deep voice: "Open the window, don't catch a cold!" Hurry up and put on the thread jacket and cover the quilt! ”

Jiang Zhilian: "I don't wear it!" ”

Meng Qing: "Put it on!" ”

Jiang Zhilian, "I don't! ”

The two of you tugged back and forth.

Meng Qing still couldn't bear her nonsense in the end, and she was indeed a little angry, so with a thin anger, she carried the little drunk who was kicking her limbs indiscriminately into the bedroom and threw it off the bed.

Jiang Zhilian flattened her mouth aggrievedly, "You murder me!" ”

Meng Qing rubbed his forehead, "When did I murder you!" Aren't you afraid that you'll catch a cold if you catch a cold? ”

Jiang Zhilian burst into tears, "You are the murderer of me!" ”

Meng Qing sat down beside Jiang Zhilian and took her in her arms, intending to chat casually with her.

At this time, you should be sleepy, I guess you can sleep after a few words......

But what are you talking about?

It's also a big problem.

Meng Qing ran Jiang Zhilian's hair to calm her fanatical emotions while thinking about this big problem.

He stumbled upon a book on his bedside table about the history and recipes of vegetarianism, and suddenly he had an inspiration.

At first glance, it's a bit funny, but it's okay to give it a try!

Meng Qing picked up the book, turned a page casually, and read it softly:

"In "Shuo Wen Jie Zi", the meaning of Su is Bai Zhixuan. 缯 is a general term for silk fabrics in ancient China. Bai Zhiwan refers to the white and delicate silk fabric. ”

"In the hundredth chapter of "Journey to the West", there is a vegetarian menu that is recorded like this: boiled cranberries, sugar-roasted taro. The mushrooms are sweet and the sea vegetables are strange. Several times added ginger and spicy bamboo shoots, and Uncle Pan did honey and sunflower. Gluten Tsubaki leaves, fungus tofu skin ......"

With Meng Qing's gentle reading, Jiang Zhilian gradually quieted down.

She was half-lying in Meng Qing's arms, her body becoming loose and soft.

Meng Qing couldn't see her face, and she didn't know if she was open or closed at this time.

I don't know if she's asleep or if she's still listening to him?

Anyway, keep reading! Until she fell into a deep sleep.

"There is no uniform practice for Sufo jumping over the wall, so I will share a recipe with you for your reference. The ingredients needed are - chestnuts, red dates, shiitake mushrooms, lion's mane mushrooms, lotus seeds, corn shoots, taro, wolfberry, angelica, vegetarian pork steak, vegetarian pork corners, ......"

Reading and reading, Meng Qing's voice became smaller and smaller.

Before he could confirm whether the person in his arms was asleep, he unknowingly fell on the bed with Jiang Zhilian in his arms and fell into a deep sleep.

When Jiang Zhilian woke up the next morning, she felt a splitting headache, poor breathing, and chills all over her body, and the whole person was uncomfortable.

She frowned, slowly opened her eyes, and dimly saw a few small birds falling on a telephone pole outside the window.

You can also hear their chirping.

She rubbed her swollen temples, and felt as if someone was banging a big drum in her head.

The feeling of a hangover is so uncomfortable -

And the most unbearable thing is that everything that happened the night before is all vivid.

Oh my God, what kind of demon did she do by pretending to be crazy with wine?!

This is too outrageous!

I can't see anyone!

Jiang Zhilian bent her legs, buried her head between her knees, and didn't look up for a long time.

For the rest of her life, let her be a self-deceptive ostrich......

However, the full urge to urinate did not provide her with the conditions and opportunities to be an ostrich.

Jiang Zhilian checked the clothes on her body and found that the fleece jacket, velvet pants, and even socks were all neatly dressed, and there was nothing wrong with it.

She rolled over and got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom.

Because of her weak heart, she didn't dare to glance in the direction of the kitchen.

However, she smelled the aroma of millet porridge, so she guessed that Meng Qing should be cooking in the kitchen!

After untying her hands, Jiang Zhilian freshened up by the way.

I brushed my teeth with cold water, washed my face, and was somewhat sober.

After that, he combed his hair and tied it in a neat high ponytail.

Looking at the person in the mirror, she sighed.

Get ready to be ridiculed mercilessly!

It doesn't matter, sacrifice me alone, and thousands of people will be happy!