Chapter 553: Xu Ye is drunk again

A ringtone on the cell phone interrupts Nanyi's words. Modern people almost use WeChat to communicate, or send a voice call directly, few people will make a serious call.

Nanyi was still a little unaccustomed to it at first glance, and subconsciously glanced at the screen.

A string of numbers that are not domestic.

Tang Yi held the phone and stared at it for a few seconds, but he didn't connect, nor did he refuse to answer, let it call. It rang for a while, until the other party hung up.

"Why don't you pick up?" Nanyi recalls the number used by Qu Boyang abroad.

It's a pity that she can't even remember a tail number.

Tang Yi is the worst at lying, and he can't do a little bad thing: "It may be a real estate sale..... Nuisance calls, no worries. "She's stumbling and full of loopholes.

Nanyi sighed thoughtfully and didn't ask. Judging by her state, it is not suitable to go out to ventilate. I didn't mention the stargazing again.

The doctor said that Tang Yi needs to rest more now.

took the empty bowl and stared at her to take the medicine, Nan Yi took the tray and prepared to go downstairs: "That little candy paper, you can rest well." Feel free to send me a message if you need anything. Ning Zhixu and I will stay here tonight and come back at noon tomorrow. ”

Tang Yi wanted to ask her what Chen Ange was, but she couldn't help it when the words came to her lips.

nodded at her obediently, and got into the quilt to reveal only a small head: "Nanyi thank you today." I'm sorry for you to bring me food. ”

"Okay, let's be so polite, let's rest. If you want to chat, you can find me. ”

"Okay."

Nanyi turned off the bedroom light before leaving.

Tang Yi didn't wake up for a long time, but he was dizzy and tinnitus, and he felt sleepy again.

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The phone screen glowed blindly, and an email came in.

Tang Yi followed the light source and touched the mobile phone, unlocked his fingerprint, and clicked into the mailbox.

......

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Nanyi stepped on the wooden stairs and went downstairs, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, so he slowed down and held the dinner plate with one hand, and rummaged through Qu Boyang's number with his free hand.

She glanced at the number just now, and the ending number was 76, but Qu Boyang's was not.

Then who else used a foreign number to call Tang Yi, she would rather lie than answer.

With a head full of questions, it took Nanyi three minutes to go downstairs.

The billiard hall is closed today, the roller shutter door is down, isolating the outside world, and there are only four of them here.

As a big boss, Nanyi put the dinner plate at the cash register, waiting for the order to be cleaned by the migrant worker Boss Chen.

After a few steps inside, the smell of smoke and alcohol came to my nose.

"Fuck, Xu Dog, it's only two cans."

Chen Ange was biting a cigarette in his mouth, leaning lazily on the sofa, probably a little up, his white and tender skin was flushed, and the edge of his shirt was rolled up to his chest, revealing his sexy and strong waist and abdomen.

After two years, looking at this waist again, Nanyi still sighs from the bottom of his heart: Boy, good waist!

If it weren't for today's special situation, Chen Ange wouldn't have asked Ning Zhixu to drink.

It's too bad to drink, it's not interesting.

He drank a dozen beers, only to feel a little hot.

Ning Zhixu had two cans of beer in his stomach and was unconscious.

Nanyi approached and saw a mess on the table: "How much have you two drunk?" ”

The two of them started drinking before she went upstairs, and it was less than half an hour before all the wine was at the bottom.

Boss Chen's face became more and more bewitching, his peach blossom eyes were slightly drunk, and a thin layer of smoke came out of his mouth: "You have another chance to watch your Xu Ye make a fuss." ”

I think you're pretty sassy right now.

"Boss Chen, please put on your clothes."

What Tang's mother said is not right, Boss Chen is not useless.

People have good faces.

The waist is good, too.

The boy snorted, slowly put down the rolled up clothes, raised his eyes to the second floor, and gestured to the south: "I'll send the drunk Xu Dog to your bed, and you can find a way to send the ancestor away." ”