After eating nonsense, Lin Qiuran was the only one who was still sober in the end.

Looking at the few people leaning on the seats, Lin Qiuran felt that his head was big for a while.

If she knew that these people couldn't drink enough, she wouldn't have let them drink so much.

Fortunately, Zhao Qichen was only half-drunk, and he was basically even sober.

Helpless, Lin Qiuran could only call the hotel waiter to give a little tip, and let them help stuff these people into the car.

Lin Qiuran half-resisted Zhao Qichen with his shoulder and stuffed him into the co-pilot.

"Keep your head down, don't bump into ......"

"Ranran, you're so beautiful today......"

"Ranran, you often wear skirts to show me in the future......"

Zhao Qichen, who was half-drunk, said all the things he hadn't been embarrassed to say before.

Looking at the ambiguous expressions of several waiters on the side, Lin Qiuran covered Zhao Qichen's mouth indiscriminately:

"You're drunk, go to sleep."

was pushed hard by Lin Qiuran, Zhao Qichen's head tilted to the other side of the backrest, and finally quieted down.

Closing the car door, Lin Qiuran thanked a few waiters, and hurriedly sat in the driver's seat.

Asked about the strong smell of alcohol, she couldn't help but pinch her nose.

"For the sake of your good drinking, I'll forgive you for your rotten drinking."

Exhaling heavily, Lin Qiuran twisted the starting switch and walked away.

When several people got into the car, someone helped carry them to the car, but it was different when they went back, and everyone in this car had to let Lin Qiuran clean it up alone.

Just throwing the horse monkey into it was already exhausted, Lin Qiuran looked at the heavyweight little fat, and couldn't help but feel desperate in his heart.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhao Qichen was gradually sober, he pressed his temples hard, and his voice was a little hoarse:

"Ranran...... Are we back? ”

Lin Qiuran couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw Zhao Qichen wake up:

"Come and help me with the handle, I can't move in."

Seeing this, Zhao Qichen slowly stepped down from the co-pilot.

"You stand aside...... I got it...... I'll move. ”

Zhao Qichen, who was a little conscious, very much refused that Lin Qiuran had too close contact with the opposite sex other than himself, even in such a situation.

Trembling and walking to Xiaopang's side, Zhao Qichen pretended to be sober.

"Let's go together, don't be too strong."

Obviously, he can't even walk in a straight line, so he just doesn't let himself interfere.

"I ...... I got it! ”

Zhao Qichen's movements were domineering, and he piled the little fat on his shoulders with one effort.

Lin Qiuran watched, and was even a little worried that Zhao Qichen's injuries that had just healed not long ago would recur.

In order to prove that he could do it, Zhao Qichen gritted his teeth and threw Xiaopang on the sofa.

With a muffled sound of the little fat "bang", Zhao Qichen also fell down immediately.

Lin Qiuran, who was in the back, helped the old wolf and entered the house with difficulty.

So the sofa was occupied by four "dried corpses".

Lin Qiuran was a little helpless, so he hurriedly went out and parked the car in the garage, and carefully locked the door after entering the house.

Although locking the door has always been Lin Qiuran's habit, today she is more vigilant.

If someone breaks into the house at this time, it is really powerless.

Seeing that the four of them were now lying quietly on the sofa, Lin Qiuran didn't even dare to imagine that not long ago, these people were howling and drinking in the private room.

took out a few blankets and covered them one by one.

She didn't think about carrying them upstairs and throwing them into their respective rooms.

The short distance from the door to the living room is like a moat.

Moving upstairs? Lin Qiuran didn't even dare to imagine it.

Let's just sit on this couch for a while.

She was suddenly a little glad that she had quoted a large size when she ordered the sofa.

Holding the last blanket, Lin Qiuran slowly approached Zhao Qichen, who seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

squatted down slightly, and saw Zhao Qichen's long eyelashes.

Last time, the two slept in a standard room together, and Lin Qiuran couldn't reach the two beds.

Now that it was close, she didn't bother to stretch out her finger and brush it.

Then the fingers couldn't help but wander to his cheek.

Poked, well, a little soft.

Just when Lin Qiuran was quietly ravaging Zhao Qichen's face, Zhao Qichen suddenly opened his eyes.

"Is it fun?"

Lin Qiuran was startled, and was a little weak-hearted.

Before he could figure out how to answer, when he looked at Zhao Qichen again, he closed his eyes again.

Lin Qiuran exhaled quietly, lowered his steps and slowly walked upstairs.

Hanging the baby on his shoulder, throwing the key on the table, Lin Qiuran walked into the dressing room to prepare to remove makeup.

She hadn't put on makeup for too long, which made her even more irritable when she was physically and mentally exhausted.

Lin Qiuran's style has always been to be simple, to do things like this, and to have feelings.

The biggest reason why she agreed to be with Zhao Qichen was that staying with him did feel heartwarming.

She doesn't even care about the messy gains and losses in the relationship, her idea is that since they are happy together, they will be together, and if they find that the two of them are unhappy one day, they will be separated.

It's like her and Danton's separation.

It's simple and neat, and there is no mud and water in the slightest.

At least that's how she is.

Looking in the mirror and watching the clean cotton pads being dyed little by little, Lin Qiuran suddenly felt that coming to this e-sports club seemed to make his life simple and happy.

There is no need to whitewash yourself with elaborate makeup, nor do you need to put a mask on your soul.

True, free, without bondage.

After removing her makeup, Lin Qiuran dragged her tired body back to the bedroom, opened the door of the independent bathroom, and began to enjoy the last thing of the day.

There's a saying.

Take a shower and look at the watch, and feel comfortable for a second.

Although there is some meaning of being happy in time, it is very much in line with Lin Qiuran's state of mind at this time.

Letting the hot water in the shower wash over every inch of his skin and every pore, the fatigue seemed to be instantly alleviated a lot.

After taking a bath, Lin Qiuran walked out barefoot wrapped in a bath towel.

Because it's her own room, she's always been more casual.

But as soon as I got out of the bathroom and closed the door, I found that my door was shining with a glimmer of light.

Lin Qiuran suddenly remembered that he forgot to lock the door when he came in.

Walk over and fasten the deadbolt, and turn around to walk in the direction of your big bed.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qiuran only felt a dark shadow behind his head, and fell into a hot embrace.

"Rising ......"

Hearing that it was Zhao Qichen's voice, Lin Qiuran first breathed a sigh of relief, and then said angrily:

"Didn't you know to knock on the door before you came in? Also, do you walk like this without making a sound? ”