Zheng Xiaomeng took a step forward, bent down, hooked Lu Muqing's motionless arm around his neck, and with all his strength, he supported his whole body, ready to carry him home.

But she was just a weak woman, "Huo Xun, why don't you hurry over and help?" ”

"Yes, ma'am." Huo Xun stepped forward and supported the other half of Lu Muqing's body.

He knew that his master was not drunk at all, but he felt that Lu Muqing suddenly pressed all the weight on him.

pretending to be drunk and coquettish with his little wife and unwilling to crush his wife, I am afraid that there is only his master in the world.

After the efforts of Zheng Xiaomeng and Huo Xun, the "drunk" Lu Muqing was finally pulled up from the sofa, and Lu Muqing's head fell softly on Zheng Xiaomeng's shin socket.

Zheng Xiaomeng pushed Lu Muqing's head with disgust, frowning, "It's dead." ”

How can a bucket of ice be counted?

See how she cleans him up when she goes back.

"Sorry, let's go first."

After speaking, Zheng Xiaomeng resisted Lu Muqing and walked out.

What she didn't know was that at the moment when she was about to go out, Lu Muqing's eyes suddenly opened, and she threw a smug look at the three men in the box.

The three of them gave a thumbs up at the same time: Big brother, you really know how to play!

……

How did Lu Muqing get into the car, even Zheng Xiaomeng herself didn't know, she only knew that these few short steps had almost spent all the strength of her life.

Throwing Lu Muqing into the car, Zheng Xiaomeng twisted her sour little waist, "Shen is dead, next time you dare to drink so much wine willfully, I will cut your little friend." ”

As soon as Zheng Xiaomeng's words fell, Huo Xun on the side subconsciously felt that his chrysanthemum was tight.

When did his wife become so violent?

No, his wife has always been violent, but she hasn't had a chance to use it on them.

Seeing the way she rudely stuffed his master into the car, he knew that from now on, their lives would only be more exciting.

"Let's go, go home." After stuffing Lu Muqing, Zheng Xiaomeng clapped her hands, as if Lu Muqing was very dirty.

"Yes, ma'am." Seeing Zheng Xiaomeng open the co-pilot's door, Huo Xun reminded: "Madam, you better sit in the back." ”

"Who's going to sit with a drunkard."

"Madam, it is inevitable that there will be bumps in the car, you can protect your master a little bit in the back, otherwise it will be bad if you suddenly brake suddenly or something, and hit his face and body or something."

After listening to Huo Xun's words, Zheng Xiaomeng held her chin and thought about it seriously.

The most pleasing thing about this man is his face and his long straight legs, it is indeed a pity to be disfigured or lame, it is simply a violent thing, just thinking about it has a feeling of losing 10 billion.

Finally, she closed the passenger door and reluctantly sat in the back seat.

The space in the back seat was limited, so she had to lift Lu Muqing's head slightly and put it on her lap.

glared at Lu Muqing fiercely, "Hmph, it's cheap for you." Huo Xun, drive. ”

"Okay."

After starting the car, Huo Xun couldn't help but secretly look behind him from the rearview mirror and found that Zheng Xiaomeng did not dislike Lu Muqing like Fang Cai, but ignored the wetness on Lu Muqing's clothes, and carefully covered his head on his legs.

Huo Xun knew that he had lost the gamble with Lu Muqing.

It's just that when did his wife completely let go of Ye Linxiao and was only good to the master?

How could he not know at all?