If he wanted to see it for a long time, he would really do it.

"Cousin, I want a specific number." Si Rongrong's voice was sinister.

"Huh!"

Si Muyi sneered, then picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all.

He drank three glasses in a row.

After feeling his slightly swaying body for a long time, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

Her hunch turned out to be right.

Si Muyi was drunk, so suddenly, he was caught off guard.

After getting drunk, Si Muyi sat in a daze, stunned for a while, and then turned his head mechanically and looked at him for a long time.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged the person like this.

"Little instructor, hehe...... "He grinned, and his smile was as silly as he could.

The crowd fell silent.

Finally, the velvet opening.

"Since my cousin is drunk, let someone take him to his room."

In this way, Hitomi is her alone.

That's nice.

However, Si Muyi seemed to understand her words, and he hugged him tightly for a long time.

Muttering no.

Someone went over to talk about Si Muyi.

But no matter what you do, you can't move.

The man looked at him in embarrassment for a long time.

Banjiu's voice spoke coldly.

"I'll take him to his room."

"Okay." The man immediately agreed, for fear that he would suddenly regret it for a long time.

Si Rongrong was a little stunned.

She watched for a long time and directly picked up Si Muyi and went upstairs.

This is a very standard princess hug.

Let her ......

I just dislike that stupid cousin.

Are you of any use?

I actually let a little girl and princess hug it.

Sensei face!

She didn't admit that she was envious!

What is there to envy?

Hum!

╭(╯^╰)╮

The others were also a little stunned.

They didn't expect that looking at a delicate and weak little girl, how strong would it be!

At this time, they remembered that they had been instructors at the military academy for a long time.

How weak will the strength of being able to sit on the instructor be?

It's all okay to hang their existence, okay?

It's just that......

If they have domestic violence, who will be the victim?

Everyone tacitly thought of Si Muyi.

Then he showed a smile that everyone else knows.

Hey......

……

On the other side, Banjiu hugged Si Muyi into the room.

The rooms in the 5-star hotels are cleaned regularly every day.

The inside has already been disinfected with disinfectant water, and everything is renewed.

Banjiu put the person directly on the bed.

When she got up, she found the man clutching her arm.

Banjiu couldn't break away with a slight effort, and finally she increased her strength a little bit, and finally let him go.

Si Muyi's hand was forced to let go and hang down, he suddenly became nervous, his hand waving in the air, as if looking for something.

There was murmur after murmur in his mouth.

"Little Instructor Little Instructor ......"

Banjiu directly pulled the corner of the quilt and stuffed it to him.

Holding something in his hand, there was still a trace of half-time breath on it, and Si Muyi slept peacefully.

He is drunk in this plane, but he is still very well-behaved.

Also slept soundly.

—

By the time Si Muyi got up, it was already afternoon.

The room was empty, and he was stupidly holding the quilt, thinking it was his little instructor.

Si Muyi blinked a little blankly.

He doesn't even remember the memories of being drunk.

I forgot how he ended up in this room.

He only knew one thing, the little instructor was not there, and he didn't know where the little instructor had gone.

Si Muyi got out of bed in a panic.

He's going to the little instructor.

Grievance......

(｡ •́︿•̀｡ )

At this moment the door opened.

He saw the little instructor he had in mind.

The little instructor held a bowl of soup in his hand.

Si Muyi couldn't be wronged at the moment.

"Little instructor, where have you been? I woke up and didn't see you. ”

He was a little scared, inexplicably afraid.

Seems......

He had lost her.

Just after waking up

This feeling was too real, real and scared him.

Banjiu was slightly stunned, "I won't leave." ”

As for the rest, she said, she didn't say.

"Then we said okay, you can't go, you have to stay with me all the time." Si Muyi is rarely a little stubborn.

"Okay." Banjiu said.

Si Muyi smiled, and the smile succeeded.

The little instructor promised him that he would never leave him.

Then it means that she will not marry anyone else.

She will always be there for him in the future.

Hey......

Looking at Si Muyi's smirk, he was a little silent for a long time.

She brought the soup.

"Let's have some decanting soup first."

When he woke up drunk, his head hurt easily, and Si Muyi ignored this point because he was worried and afraid.

Now that I was reminded for a long time, I found that I was uncomfortable.

He took the decanting soup directly.

The decanting soup doesn't taste good.

Si Muyi poured it down, and then put the bowl aside.

"Little instructor, how did I get up when I got drunk?"

He asked this question in hindsight, and then nervously continued to ask, "Little instructor, have I done anything excessive?" ”

Probably not, right?

He thought very weakly.

"I'll bring you up." "You're so peaceful, you haven't done anything." ”

Si Muyi nodded again and again, and when he heard the latter sentence, he was relieved and inexplicably lost.

Didn't do anything......

So how did he say the phrase responsibility?

Alas!

He's just too honest.

"Little instructor, what time is it?"

"It's afternoon."

"Oh."

Fortunately, he didn't sleep too much, and if he slept until tomorrow he would have cried to death.

Si Muyi felt that when he woke up, the whole person was slimy, so he decisively went to take a bath and washed his hair.

Half a long time just sat outside and waited.

The bathroom was well insulated and kept out all sound.

Si Muyi thought a little lost, if the little instructor could hear it, it would be great.

Suddenly, I felt that this five-star hotel was not fragrant.

Si Muyi washed in it for more than half an hour, bathing and washing his hair.

When he came out, his short hair was wet and sticking to his forehead.

He was wearing only a pure white bath towel around him.

The bath towel was wrapped around his waist, revealing a large lean and white chest.

The eight-pack abs were neatly arranged, and the mermaid line spread all the way down, submerging into the mysterious zone.

It's a perfect body.

After Si Muyi walked out of the bathroom, he walked for a long time, feeling a little nervous.

The smile on his face was full of smiles.

"Little instructor, I'm all right."

The voice is magnetic and hoarse, as if a small brush is brushing on the tip of the human heart.

Banjiu raised his eyes to look at him, his gaze was still cold and cold, unmoved.

Si Muyi was discouraged like this, but he didn't give up.

"Little instructor, are you still satisfied with what you see?"

After he finished speaking, he rested his elbow on the wall, and made a gesture that he thought was still good.

It's a bit of a sassy ......

Banjiu: "......"

"The banquet is about to begin."

She chose to change the subject.

Si Muyi sighed.

"Okay."

It's swollen! The plan failed again.

Dad's plan is really not reliable.

It's the nymphomaniac of my mother who will be fooled.

Alas! Why can't the little instructor be a little?

Sorrowful!