Before Zhang Wenliu finished speaking, Song Hye Kyo pinched his ears and fell asleep on the bed, and even fell down with Zhang Wenliu.

Zhang Wenliu was face to face with her, and his breathing could be heard.

The aroma is mixed with alcohol, and it becomes more and more intense, I don't know why, the woman drank the wine, and there was no smell of alcohol, but a kind of aroma of alcohol.

Song Hye Kyo's eyes were foggy, almost narrowed into a slit, and her eyes were drunk: "Hmph, you stinky men, there is no good thing, the director also wants to sleep with me, and the acting male pig's feet also want to sleep with me, and talking about a boyfriend is even more crooked day and night." ”

Zhang Wenliu couldn't tell whether Song Hye Kyo was really drunk or pretending to be drunk, he raised his hand and surrendered: "You're right, men are bad things, if you look for a boyfriend in the future, you must keep your eyes open." ”

Song Hye Kyo's arms became more and more sore, and soon she lost her strength, she wrapped her arms around Zhang Wenliu's neck with both hands, and exhaled like an orchid, "Do you want to sleep with me?" ”

Uh-Zhang Wenliu nodded without hesitation.

"It's honest, but I have a contract, and I can't break it, otherwise I'll have to pay a lot of liquidated damages." Song Hye Kyo sighed.

That girl doesn't have a spring?

In fact, men and women are just like those things in their heads.

"You said I was your high school goddess, and when you were in high school, I hadn't debuted yet, liar!"

Zhang Wenliu couldn't cry or laugh a little, but Qiao Mei was not too drunk yet, and her brain was quite well-informed.

"Maybe I've seen you in my last life, anyway, people who like you can line up from here to France, and they don't mind having one more of me." Zhang Wenliu simply talked nonsense, anyway, when he woke up tomorrow, he didn't know anyone.

Song Hye Kyo seemed to be a little tired and closed her eyes slightly.

Zhang Wenliu looked at the beauty close at hand in front of him, her skin was as smooth as jade, and her nose was full of the unique faint fragrance of the girl, like a musk deer, and it went straight into the nose.

He stretched out his fingers and brushed the broken hair on Qiao Mei's forehead, revealing a smooth forehead.

"If I want to kiss her, she doesn't know anyway." Zhang Wenliu heard that the other party's snort gradually became heavier, and estimated that she should be asleep.

Just when Zhang Wenliu was thinking wildly, a beautiful leg in jeans was on Zhang Wenliu's waist, almost scaring him to death.

Zhang Wenliu's heart was numb, and Gujing Wubo's heart was also pounding, his heart was at war with heaven and man at the moment.

Sleep

Not sleeping, that's a problem.

Song Hye Kyo's lips opened slightly, and the round lip flaps, like two magnets, deeply attracted his attention.

Zhang Wenliu kept warning himself that he couldn't take advantage of others' dangers, but his body involuntarily leaned forward, as if the positive and negative poles of two magnets attracted each other.

Two centimeters.

One centimeter.

0 cm.

-1 cm.

-2 cm.

-3 cm.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Song Hye Kyo rubbed her sleepy eyes and stretched comfortably.

But then I realized that something was wrong.

I don't seem to have any clothes on!

Ahh

She is a public figure, even if she is by someone, she must not be exposed, otherwise her popularity will definitely plummet.

Song Hye Kyo looked down, she was still wearing a thin layer of thermal underwear, touched the sheets, "Whew-" Fortunately, there is no blood.

She let out a long sigh of relief and thumped her head with her hand, "What happened last night?" Why can't you remember it at all? ”

Barefoot, she walked to the door of the bathroom and found that the door of the bathroom was closed.

"It's strange, I remember not closing the door when I left."

Whoop - she opened the bathroom door.

The air suddenly froze because there was another person in the bathroom, a man, and this man, was taking a shower!

Ah-Song Hye Kyo wanted to shout when she grew up, but Zhang Wenliu rushed over and covered her mouth, "Don't shout, I'm not a bad person." ”

Song Hye Kyo looked at the naked and hideous man in front of her, and she couldn't wait to faint immediately.

She opened her mouth and bit down the man's finger.

"Hiss-" Zhang Wenliu gasped in pain, and hurriedly pulled his hand out of her mouth, "You belong to a dog?" How do you bite when you see someone? ”

Song Hye Kyo was proud, raised her leg and kicked Zhang Wenliu's crotch.

It's something she learned in the women's wolf defense course, and after practicing for years, it finally came in handy.

It's a pity that she met Zhang Wenliu, who directly hugged her horizontally, and she didn't use any skills, so she was thrown on the bed.

Song Hye Kyo still wanted to resist, but was pressed under Zhang Wenliu and said viciously: "Last night, in the hot pot restaurant, the god of war burst and was drunk!" ”

It's normal to drink splinters.

Many people drink too much, and the next day they can't remember what happened after drinking.

After Zhang Wenliu's reminder, Song Hye Kyo finally slowly recalled the situation last night.

remembered that he was saved by Zhang Wenliu's hero, and remembered the shame of being in contact with Zhang Wenliu at a negative distance......

Zhang Wenliu grabbed her wrist with one hand, and was ready to attack with the other, for fear that she would scream again.

"Well, can you get dressed first?" Song Hye Kyo pointed at Zhang Wenliu.

Zhang Wenliu looked down, couldn't help but blush, grabbed the towel on the bed to cover his body.

Song Hye Kyo covered her cheeks, her face was hot and scary, and she secretly looked at the man in front of her from between her fingers.

Although it is thin, it is a stripping and fleshy type, with streamlined muscles, strong latissimus dorsi, and plump glutes, which can be called a perfect body.

"You also know that last night, I drank wine and ate hot pot, and the smell of my whole body, so I took it upon myself to help you take off your coat."

At the dining table, Zhang Wenliu explained with a glass of milk.

It's okay that he didn't explain, but as soon as he explained, Song Hye Kyo's face turned red again, "Thank you." ”

"Thank you, thank you, it's just a gesture." Zhang Wenliu's face was calm, and he never mentioned the specific details of last night.

Song Hye Kyo wanted to speak several times and stopped, wanting to ask what happened to her last night after she got drunk.

But seeing that Zhang Wenliu acted as if nothing had happened, she had no choice but to swallow back the words that came to her mouth.

After eating, the two looked at each other.

"You go wash the dishes."

"You go wash the dishes."

actually said it in unison.

"Sister Qiao, I made breakfast, let you wash the dishes, isn't it too much?" Zhang Wenliu's eyes fell on the beauty's face, and it was pleasing to the eye when he looked at it.

Song Hye Kyo recovered her goddess fan, wrinkled her little nose, hugged her shoulders and shook her head to refuse: "It's impossible to brush the dishes, it's impossible to wash the dishes in this life, and I didn't let you cook." ”

Zhang Wenliu pouted, this is a typical example of picking up a bowl to eat, putting down chopsticks and forgetting his roots, but he didn't expect Song Hye Kyo to be a good wife and mother on camera, but in real life, she is a little coquettish and unreasonable.

"There is still a big gap between me and Song Hye Kyo now, but by mistake, I saved her, if I want to win the heart of a beautiful woman with this matter, it is a little whimsical."

Zhang Wenliu secretly thought that since Song Hye Kyo is such a beautiful girl, since she has met her, she naturally has no reason to let go, and it is impossible for her to hang herself from a tree in this world.

In addition, Zhang Wenliu thinks that Yunzhu is good, but it is too rigid, and in the life of husband and wife, he can't let go, and it is difficult to cooperate with some difficult actions.

Although Zhang Wenliu is not as perverted as the God of War, he still has a pursuit of quality of life.

At this time, Song Hye Kyo's phone rang.

She picked up the phone, made a "shh ”