"Wow, Quan Zimo! Come and see! The voice was excited and excited, and there was a little trembling.

Quan Zimo sat lazily on the carpet, his left hand on the sofa, and he was drinking a bottle of vodka in his right hand. ”

"Come and see!" Lingse was also carrying a wine bottle in her hand, but it was a red wine bottle with a small degree, and she beckoned to Quan Zimo, "Don't you know when you come over?" ”

In the living room of the suite, there were all the bottles of wine that had been drunk, and most of them had entered Quan Zimo's stomach, so you can imagine how much wine he drank. Shaking his slightly drunk head, Quan Zimo played a scoundrel, "I'm tired, I don't want to move." Tell me what you see. ”

"Forget it!" Lingse drank a small half bottle of red wine, then wiped his mouth, and said with a smile: "Quan Zimo, come here." ”

Helplessly, Quan Zimo slowly got up from the ground, walked and moved to the side of Lingse, probed, raised his eyebrows, "What, isn't it just a carpet with a hole." As for what you're fuss about? Bored! ”

Rolling his eyes, Quan Zimo swayed and prepared to go to the wine cabinet to find wine to drink.

"Don't you remember how the carpet got a hole?" Lingse drank less than Quan Zimo, but it was enough for her to have a clear head, and she asked as she jumped up and down after him.

picked a bottle of royal salute and opened it, Quan Zimo shook his head, "I don't remember." ”

"Please, and I'll tell you how the hole was burned!"

Quan Zimo raised his eyebrows and looked sideways, his little face was flushed with two clusters, and his eyes were also loose and unclear. He propped his forehead and glanced at the empty red wine bottle on the ground, helpless. This girl, knowing that she doesn't drink well, still dares to drink so much? Crazy about her.

"Please, please, I'll tell you." Lingse burped and shook unsteadily.

Those peach blossom eyes, where is half drunk? It's clearly clear, not a trace of drunkenness. Quan Zimo stretched out his hand to support her, and asked jokingly, "Then what do you want me to beg you?" ”

"Get on your knees!" Lingse's hands were small, and his expression was very serious, "Kneel!" Apologize! ”

Quan Zimo Yile, "I'm afraid that I dare to kneel, you don't dare to accept it." Alright, go to bed. You're drunk anymore. "Dare to make him kneel, this woman is either drunk or crazy.

Lingse immediately wrinkled his little face, and looked up at him pitifully, "I don't, I haven't drunk enough." ”

Quan Zimo sighed, put the wine bottle back in the wine cabinet, picked her up horizontally with both hands, and said helplessly: "Lustful girl, be good." As soon as you drink, something happens. You've forgotten about it. Why was the carpet burned with a hole? Isn't it because you beat up your dad that day and drank some wine to come to me. As soon as you saw me, you pounced on me. I thought you were going to rape me, but I was so scared that my hand shook and the cigarette butt fell on the carpet, so I burned a hole in someone's house. ”

Lingse smiled stupidly in his arms, "Quan Zimo, do you remember it, and lie to me that I forgot." Bad apple! ”

"Yes, I'm a badass. I'm bad enough to leave the big beauty down and drink with you. I'm really sick, too. ”

As soon as he saw the big bed in the hotel, Lingse frowned, "Quan Zimo, I don't want to sleep, don't fall asleep." ”

"Okay, I'll talk to you later. When the strength of the wine is over, you will fall asleep. Quan Zimo nodded, turned a corner, returned to the living room, put the person on the sofa, and asked, "Wine, don't drink it, right?" ”

Lingse tilted his head and thought for a moment, "I still want to drink some." ”

"You wait, I'll pour it for you." Quan Zimo told him uneasily, "Don't move." Don't break anything again, I'm a vagrant now, and I don't have any extra money to compensate the hotel. ”

Lingse nodded, curled up in the corner of the sofa, and looked at Quan Zimo's back with a smile. He stood next to the bar, his back to her, unaware of what he was fiddling with.

"Oh, pervert, your wine." Quan Zimo calmly handed over the cup containing grape juice, his face was not red and his heart was not beating. In his own hands, he carried the royal salute that had just been opened and had not had time to drink.

Lingse took it, took a sip, and frowned slightly, "This taste, it's not quite right." Quan Zimo, is it expired wine? ”

"Oh?" Quan Zimo raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "I'll taste it." As he spoke, he took a sip of the spiritual cup, "No problem." Lust girl, I think you're drunk, and your taste buds are insensitive. ”

"Oh, that's it......" The little white rabbit shook his head, and was easily deceived by the vixen.

Quan Zimo sat next to Lingse, and took the initiative to stretch out a hand to put it on the back of the sofa, Lingse was like a kitten that only absorbs warmth, and he consciously pillowed it.

"Quan Zimo, it's so good."

Tilting his head and pouring a big sip of wine, Quan Zimo put his arm around her shoulders and asked casually, "What's so good?" ”

"It's good that I can sit here and drink with you again. Nothing has changed in this suite, it's so nice. It's good that I met you. ”

Quan Zimo Yile, with long legs lazily on the coffee table, pointed to the decorative floor lamp, "Lust girl, do you remember?" You said you liked the lampshade, and I stole one. It's the lampshade that is now in the living room of the Nine Houses. ”

"Yes." Lingse also smiled and almost pulled over, "This lampshade was only a few hundred yuan to buy, and as a result, you lost twice the price to the hotel." The bald manager also asked you very strangely what you think, actually going to steal someone's lampshade. Say you can't afford anything, as for stealing. As a result, you replied, 'I can't stand the uncle, I'm rich' and almost didn't laugh the bald manager to death. ”

"Thinking about it, I've known the bald manager for more than three years, right?" Quan Zimo smacked his tongue, "This time, the past is really fast." ”

Lingse pillowed on his arm, and also squinted his eyes and smiled like a memory, "Yes, time passes really fast, in a flash, I have known you for more than ten years, right?" ”

"If you count the years I went abroad, we have known each other for more than ten years. It's been almost twenty years. ”

"Heavenly ...... It's scary to think about it......" Lingse pursed her lips.

"Well, that's terrible. In the first half of my life, if I don't count the removal of Yingying Yanyan, I will only be entangled with you. Isn't it scary? Quan Zimo teased, looked sideways, and the head pillowed on his shoulder was fluffy, and it felt very soft at first glance. I rubbed it to the touch, and it was really soft.

"Don't touch it! I'm not your pet. Lingse was a little itchy by his touch, and smiled and avoided it.

Quan Zimo smiled, reached out and pressed her little face against his chest, "Lustful girl, sleep." Wake up, and I'll send you back to the South Palace tomorrow. ”

"Nasty." Lingse scolded with a smile, obediently lay on his chest, closed his eyes, but said dissatisfiedly: "Take me out at night, and say that it is to comfort me." Help me figure out how to coax Ye to be awkward and happy. As a result, he didn't say a word of comfort, and drank alone. What! ”

"What do I have to comfort you? Ye Chengshu's person, he can't scold people, and he can't beat people. Let's take today's events as an example, his expression is a little stinky and his speech is a little harder. I want to comfort you, but I can't find the words to comfort you. As for making him happy? That's even more unnecessary. When you see him again tomorrow, I promise he will take the initiative to make you happy first. ”

"You know him well."

"I've known him for more than 20 years. I don't want to know him, but it's too difficult. Quan Zimo tugged at the corners of his mouth meaninglessly, "Okay, don't talk nonsense." You sleep obediently. ”

"Can't sleep." Through drunkenness, she was rarely coquettish, and she said: "Sing to put me to sleep." ”

"Hey, don't embarrass me just because of the disharmony in your sex life with your husband. Lust girl, you know that I am a person with incomplete tones. Quan Zimo took her into his arms, and gently stroked her back with his other hand, but gentlely.

"You're not in harmony with your sex life! Less crow's beak. Lingse snickered and gently sniffed the fragrance on Quan Zimo's body. In this regard, he is the same as Ye Chengshu, they never wear cologne. The faint scent on the body is the smell of shampoo and body soap. Faint and smells good.

"Oh? So, how about our special helper? ”

"Quan Zimo, can you have a face? All day long, it's full of yellow jokes! ”

Quan Zimo's voice was softer than ever, a little ...... It's too gentle, and it feels like it can wring out water. He lowered his eyes and looked at the little white rabbit on his chest, his eyes were watery and soft.

He touched Lingse's head and said with a smile, "Don't make trouble." Go to sleep, as long as you don't think I'm incomplete, don't you just sing, I'll sing to you. ”

"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it! Sing it. Lingse rubbed against his chest and pricked up his ears.

"Recently, a new movie was released, called Rush Year. The theme song was sung by Faye Wong, have you heard that song? Quan Zimo asked.

Lingse shook his head, closed his eyes and said, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"That's good. It's good if you haven't heard it, and even if I sing out of tune, you won't find out. ”

"Cunning!"

Quan Zimo thought for a while, and then said, "Forget it, don't sing that song." The lyrics are not good. Is it okay to change another one? ”

"I said Quan Zimo, you are really verbose. Whatever you want, you can sing anything! ”

"What did you say?"

"I said it! Sing quickly, less wordy! ”

"Big brother flows eastward, and the stars in the sky join the Beidou——"

Quan Zimo snorted, and almost scared Lingse under the sofa.

"Hahaha......" Looking at the little white rabbit who jumped out of his arms, Quan Zimo, a villain with no conscience, laughed as if he was about to twitch over.

Lingsehei's small face stood on the carpet, staring at Quan Zimo angrily for a long time. I saw that the man reached out and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes with laughter, covering his stomach, and couldn't say what he wanted to say but couldn't laugh, even if he was angry.

"Quan Zimo, you bastard with a thousand cuts!" As he spoke, he pounced on him, and strangled him by the neck with both hands, and he had to strangle him to death!

"Good, good, pervert. I was wrong. Quan Zimo took the opportunity to pull the person into his arms again, and opened his mouth gently and softly.

The deep voice, singing the songs that were played on the radio when they first met, was especially warm on this night.