Chapter 243: Cake and Zhang Ling

Qiye booked a room for Zhang Ling next door.

When the cake sat there probably because I didn't know what to talk about, I was a little depressed, and I was a little embarrassed in the face of the person I liked, so I drank some wine, and the amount of wine in the cake itself was not very good, and I was already drunk when I was in the hotel.

Qiye has practiced, so she has the strength, and it is appropriate for her to bring the cake back to the hotel alone, but unfortunately she will not do it, because there is a free labor force.

Zhang Ling looked thin and weak, but his strength was not small, and in twenty minutes, Zhang Ling was the princess holding the cake the whole time.

Fortunately, the cake didn't have the habit of talking drunk, just leaned on Zhang Ling's chest obediently, the little bird looked like a person, and the old addiction of Qiye Yue had another attack, such a good opportunity, it would be a pity if he didn't do something.

The room that Xuan Ming booked for Qiye and them was quite luxurious, more than enough to sleep three people, but Qiye decided to leave such a luxurious room for the cake and Zhang Ling, and spend a good full moon night, which is suitable for pulling the red line.

When Zhang Ling brought the cake into the room, Qiye thought that he had to find an excuse to leave with the milk, and he had to leave room for solitude to have a chance to make progress.

"Milk, let Zhang Ling take care of it a little bit here, we still have arrangements during the day today, let's go out together to find the front desk of the hotel to ask for some hangover medicine or something, otherwise the cake will definitely have a headache when it wakes up."

The ignorant milk didn't react for a while, and asked stupidly: "Hey, can't you just call the waiter and ask the waiter to bring it in?" ”

Qi Ye angrily wanted to give milk a hairy chestnut directly, but she was really a girl who didn't have any eyesight, "What do you know, there are so many types of hangover medicines, let's go and see for ourselves, it's better to get a little cake for you." "Qiye has already used the strength of milk to make milk look at it, if you can't understand it, then it's really stupid, you deserve to be single by now.

Fortunately, the milk still has a little eyesight, looking at Zhang Ling busy in the room, pouring water and taking hot towels, and then I can't see what Qiye means, that is stupid.

"Zhang Ling, you can help us take care of our cake first, in case you want to vomit something, you can help a little, I will go with the milk to find some hangover medicine or something, and come back soon, you work hard first."

"No, no, no, Qiqi, you're polite, I'm a colleague with the cake anyway, and I should take care of a little bit."

After getting Zhang Ling's reply, Qiye went out with milk.

As soon as he went out and closed the door, Milk whispered: "Qiqi, won't it be good for us to be like this, in case something happens to the two of them again, then how will we go back and explain to the cake." ”

"Ouch, my silly girl, you still have to worry about yourself, even if something happens to them, it has nothing to do with you, besides, can't you see that the two of them actually have each other in their hearts? What they lack now is an opportunity to talk about it, besides, look at what the cake looks like, who suffers is not necessarily, haven't you heard of a sentence, drunk women are the most terrible.

I think that with years of experience in observing people, this Zhang Ling is a serious person, not one who plays with women casually, just look at his attitude towards cakes. ”

"Really?" Milk still didn't believe it.

"Okay, silly milk, just believe me, let's sleep next door tonight, Zhang Ling can't leave at night, let's go back at noon tomorrow to see the situation, you don't believe me, you don't believe Zhang Ling, then you should always believe in the cake's own vision, right? The cake is not a person who just looks at his face, they have been facing each other for so long, and they should always understand Zhang Ling's personality, so don't worry. ”

After a while, he finally persuaded Milk to go to the next room to rest.

As for the presidential suite, the cake that was originally as quiet as a chicken probably came up because of the strength of the wine, and he felt uncomfortable, and Zhang Ling, who was sitting and watching, didn't react for a while, and the cake vomited on the ground.

Seeing that the cake was drunk and a little disheveled, Zhang Ling couldn't find room service to clean it up, so he had to come by himself.

I finally cleaned up the cake and vomited, and I started to drink and go crazy again. Most people start when they get drunk, and the cake is still staged.

Zhang Ling had never taken care of a drunk person, and he was a little overwhelmed and didn't know how to get it at all. The cake kept making her uncomfortable, but Zhang Ling was at a loss and didn't know how to help her.

I can only sit on the edge of the bed and wipe my face with a towel for the cake or something. However, wiping and wiping, the cake's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and Zhang Ling almost fell to the ground in fright, "Cake, are you uncomfortable?" Do you want to drink water? Shall I pour you some? ”

The cake opened her eyes, but there was no clarity in her eyes, she was still full of drunkenness, but she seemed to recognize Zhang Ling, reached out and wrapped her arms around Zhang Ling's neck, smiling charmingly, Zhang Ling's body stiffened instantly.

He didn't expect that one day he would be held like this by the girl he had a crush on, and he was still in such an environment, or in such an atmosphere, a little flattered, of course, more panicked.

"Cake...... You, can you let go first, you will make yourself very uncomfortable like this, and it will be easy to throw up. Because the whole body of the cake is completely twisted now, her stomach is also twisted to a certain extent, and she is a drunk person, so it is easy to vomit.

But the cake didn't plan to let go, lie down, she seemed to be addicted, she refused to move, drunk she didn't have the ability and indifference of the past, but a little naΓ―ve, a little cute, it seems to be coquettish.

At this time, Qiye, who was in the next room, said that he was going to get the sobering medicine, and at this time he had already taken a bath with the milk and was lying comfortably on the bed, and the milk was already drowsy. Before going to bed, I was still a little worried about the cake, and I chatted with Qiye for a long time.

After about ten minutes, there was already a slight snoring sound coming from the milk.

Qiye shook his head helplessly, and covered the quilt for the milk, "It's really a child, he has no heart and no lungs, he will sleep when he says he will sleep, obviously he was worried about the cake just now." ”

But the next door should be quite smooth, she is not worried about the safety of the cake, if she really wants to say that she is worried, she is more worried about Zhang Ling. The character of the cake, when drunk, may really dare to do anything.

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