Chapter 211: 111: A Wonderful Night

The hot alcohol fell down the esophagus and into her stomach, and Fan Miaomiao suddenly felt a tumultuous feeling in her stomach.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Zhang Leifeng and Fan Miaomiao couldn't drink anymore.

They lay face to face on the table, one holding a wine glass in his hand.

The mouth keeps making various sounds.

"Doodoo, doodle, will you blow bubbles?" Fan Miaomiao asked Zhang Leifeng drunkenly.

Syllable!

Zhang Leifeng slapped the wine glass vigorously.

"Who wouldn't spit bubbles, toot toot." As he spoke, a series of foaming stars erupted from his mouth.

Fan Miaomiao couldn't help but laugh when she saw his appearance.

"Hahaha......"

"You...... Didn't book a flight? Zhang Leifeng asked Fan Miaomiao.

Fan Miaomiao waved her hand: "How do I know when you will go back, not to mention that I don't have any money, you can book a ticket." He replied.

"I don't have any money, hahahaha, we can't go back."

"Hahaha, then don't go back."

"Okay, then I won't go back."

Whew!

Chatting and chatting, both of them were silent.

In the second half of the night, the heating stopped, and gusts of cold wind kept coming.

Zhang Leifeng trembled, sat up straight, and felt dizzy and uncomfortable.

I looked around the room, saw the bed over there, stood up and swayed over there, fell down on the bed, and pulled the quilt down with my hand.

It wasn't until the quilt wrapped itself in it all.

The sound he made woke Fan Miaomiao, she sat up and glanced across the table, and found that there was no Zhang Leifeng.

When he turned his head to see the bed, he muttered, "Where did this guy go again?" As he spoke, he stood up and staggered back to the bed.

I took off my shoes and got into the quilt.

He was startled when he saw Zhang Leifeng with his back to him.

You're actually burrowing yourself under the covers, asshole, asshole.

Fan Miaomiao did not leave the quilt, but also got in, and the two of them lay together with their backs to the quilt.

Fan Miaomiao shyly covered her face with her hands.

The next morning, while they were still drowsy, they suddenly heard a sharp knock on the door.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

"Your time has come, do you want to stay longer?" The people outside the door shouted at them very sternly.

Zhang Leifeng heard the shouting and sat up suddenly.

Fan Miaomiao sat up with her.

The two of them looked at each other with a sleepy face, and Zhang Leifeng was completely stunned at this look.

Fan Miaomiao was also stunned.

The clothes of the two men were scattered on both sides of the bed.

"Ah......" Fan Miaomiao let out a heart-rending exclamation.

Zhang Leifeng hurriedly ran out of bed in a little panic, put on his clothes, and apologized to Fan Miaomiao one after another: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." When he spoke, he didn't dare to look at her.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

"Hey, what the hell do you want to stay?" The man outside the door slammed the door impatiently.

"No, no, we'll leave right away." Zhang Leifeng replied loudly outside the door.

"Okay, give you five minutes, and I'll be right out."

Hearing the man leave, Zhang Leifeng tried his best to remind himself of what happened yesterday.

But he only thought of the staccato image, the two of them drank too much, and then fell asleep on the table.

was woken up in the middle of the night, when Fan Miaomiao was still sleeping on the table, and she got into the quilt. When I fell asleep, I felt hot all over my body, so I took off my clothes in a daze.

And then......

And then......

And then you don't know anything.

Just as he was about to turn around and explain to Fan Miaomiao, he was reprimanded: "Hooligans, rascals, don't turn your head, I'm dressed." ”

Zhang Leifeng hurriedly twisted his head back: "Fan Miaomiao, listen to me, I think there may be some misunderstanding in this matter." ”

Damn, from today onwards, if I'm drinking, I'm not Zhang Leifeng, hey, what's the matter.

I'm a dignified seven-foot man, how can I see people when this kind of thing gets out? Say I'm drunk and sexual, drunk ......

Fan Miaomiao got dressed, walked down from the bed, and walked into the washroom.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she was also thinking about what happened last night.

Did you sleep in your clothes last night? Why don't you wake up with your clothes left?

Did that guy just see himself out?

Damn, damn it, Fan Miaomiao, what the hell are you doing?

She kept yelling at herself in the mirror.

Knock knock!

Zhang Leifeng knocked on the door gently.

"It's time for us to leave." said to Fan Miaomiao inside.

"Got it." Fan Miaomiao replied angrily.

Even if Zhang Leifeng can analyze and reason, he has to hold back what he wants to say at this moment.

Hey, no, there was no one on it when I went to bed yesterday? She went at night than herself, so I don't think I'd done anything wrong, did I? Why do I feel guilty in my heart?

When Zhang Leifeng was thinking about this problem, Fan Miaomiao flashed in front of him with her coat on.

The two men kept their heads down the road.

Fan Miaomiao raised her head from time to time and glanced at Zhang Leifeng who was walking in front, all like this, this guy can still show that nothing has happened.

Bastard Zhang Leifeng, Zhang Leifeng is a big bastard.

The two of them walked straight all the way for about forty minutes, Fan Miaomiao felt that her body had been hollowed out, she hadn't eaten and drank so much wine yesterday, which made her stomach ache faintly all the time, and she was walking so far at this time.

The stomach began to make a fuss about it thoroughly.

She slowly squatted down with her hands on her abdomen.

"Zhang Leifeng." shouted at Zhang Leifeng, who was still walking forward with his head held high.

Zhang Leifeng heard that something was wrong with the voice, stopped, turned to look behind him, and frowned when he saw Fan Miaomiao squatting there.

"What's wrong with you?" Returning to Fan Miaomiao's side, she asked tentatively.

"I ...... My stomach hurts to death. Fan Miaomiao pointed to her abdomen and replied to him.

Through her face and voice, Zhang Leifeng was sure that she was not joking, thinking that she must not have eaten anything for a day yesterday in order to come to her, and she drank so much wine at night......

Thinking of this, Zhang Leifeng hurriedly hugged her: "You bear with me, I'll look for a car right now." There was a hint of anxiety in his tone.

Extend your thumb and swing at a passing vehicle.

One car after another sped past him, and Zhang Leifeng turned his head from time to time to glance at Fan Miaomiao.

"Bear with me, bear with me." The mouth kept making comforting sounds.

"Hey, hey, park, park." Zhang Leifeng saw that the speed of a car was slowing down, and hurriedly rushed to the road to wave his hand at him and shouted.

Squeak squeak!

The car stopped.

"Help, she needs to go to the hospital urgently, help, thank you." Zhang Leifeng ran to the driver's cab and pleaded with the driver.

Fan Miaomiao, who was standing behind him, saw all this in his eyes.

(End of chapter)