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"Mr. Ling, do you need me to help you ......" Several big men were embarrassed when they saw the way Ling Zhi carried people.

Is this called carrying people? I don't carry rice like this.

This almost dragged Brother Qilin away!

The nature of Ling Zhi grabbing Qi San'er's knees and carrying it is the same as the nature of dragging him around his neck at the beginning, anyway, Qi San'er always has one-third to two of his body not on Ling Zhi's body, but on the ground.

"No, I can." Ling Zhi said boldly.

"But I don't think it's good for Brother Qilin to be fast."

Ling Zhi was shocked when he heard this, put Qi San'er on the ground to check his situation, and found that his face was indeed not very good, he had already drunk too much, and he was just tossed by Ling Zhi like this, and he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage and sent him away directly.

"Mr. Ling, let's help you, where are you going to send him?" Several presidents were ready to help, but before their hands touched Qi San'er, Qi San'er suddenly jumped up like a carp, and directly fell into Ling Zhi's arms, holding his hands to death, not giving Ling Zhi a chance to push him away.

"Pray for San'er!" Ling Zhi shouted angrily.

It's really not human.

Qi San'er put his chin on Ling Zhi's shoulder, buried his face in Ling Zhi's neck, and said softly and glutinously: "Sister, take me home." ”

"I'll take you to a mass grave!" Ling Zhi was almost mad.

Seeing this situation, several presidents looked at each other and said to Ling Zhi apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ling, we haven't seen Brother Qilin before, we didn't know that his wine was so bad, and I knew that I wouldn't pour him wine just now." ”

"He's going to die tonight." Ling Zhi smiled grimly.

Strangled to death by her.

"Mr. Ling, calm ......"

Ling Zhi was expressionless, took out his mobile phone and called Hongmao and asked them to come over.

Now the six people are already employees in Lingzhi's company, Hongmao called two or three people, and soon came to the hotel, saw Qi San'er hanging on Lingzhi's body, and said indescribably: "Sister Ling, this is not ...... The third brother you haven't seen for a long time? Did he drink too much? ”

"Take him away and let him stay with you for the night." Ling Zhi didn't want him to stay in his own house anymore.

Several people struggled to pull Qi San'er away, Qi San'er turned his back to Ling Zhi at this time, and as soon as the red hair raised his head, he met his deep gaze, at this time there was still any drunkenness in his eyes, only as cold as a thousand-year-old cold pool, frozen to the red hair a spirit.

The red hair only read one meaning in Qi San'er's eyes: You! Dare! Listen! She! Target! Try! Try!

The red hair's eyes widened, and the small eyes were full of big doubts, which probably meant: Brother, are you also pretending? Oscar-winning actor, you are!

Qi San'er glared at Hongmao again, Hongmao felt that his life and safety were seriously threatened, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said to Ling Zhi: "Sister Ling, my mother won't let me take a man back to live." ”

"What? Are your mom afraid you're gay? Ling Zhi said coldly.

"Probably."

Ling Zhi turned his head and asked Huang Mao: "What about you?" ”

As soon as Huang Mao wanted to answer, Red Mao desperately gave him a look, Huang Mao understood what Red Mao meant, and he was quick to improvise, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and answered the phone: "Hey? What the? Uncle died in a car accident? Don't worry, I'll be right here. ”

"What about you?" Ling Zhi asked another person.

"I was just attending my second aunt's funeral, and I was forcibly called over by the boss, and I have to rush back if it's okay......"