Chapter 70: I'll Take Responsibility
When Zhuang Bi returned to Villa No. 7, he was dumbfounded as soon as he opened the door.
I'll go.
What is the rhythm of this?
A room full of alcohol.
On the floor of the living room, at least five empty red wine bottles rolled down, and two more were on the coffee table.
Mu Qingyu, Chu Jun, Mo Qiuyan, plus a hundred-mile tassel, drank crookedly, blushing, lying together.
They didn't even change out of their dresses, and one by one they were full of spring, revealing large patches of snowy skin.
In a daze, Mu Qingyu raised his head and saw him, I don't know if it was stimulated by alcohol, he opened his hands and pounced on him.
The smell of wine and the aroma came to the nose, and Zhuang Bi was hugged with a strong knot.
"You stinky rascal, why did you come back so late? Did you hook up with other girls outside behind my back? ”
Zhuang Bi's heart fluttered.
At this time, he and Mu Qingyu hugged each other tightly in the most ambiguous posture, and what made him unbearable the most was that Mr. Mu's neckline was a little wide, and probably because he drank too much and was very restrained, so the underwear inside was also untied, but he didn't take it off.
This scene, even a man can't stand it.
The fiery gasp on her neck still carried the aroma of red wine, and Zhuang Bi couldn't help but kiss her lightly on the lips.
Mr. Mu lay in Zhuang Bi's arms, drunk and hazy, and spoke incoherently:
"Zhuang Bi, how can you do anything? Where did you get all that money? You are not allowed to like Sister Qiuyan and them, you are only allowed to like me alone. ”
Zhuang Bi stretched out his hand and slapped Mr. Mu's buttocks, and said angrily:
"What are you drinking so much for?"
Mr. Mu snorted, and suddenly opened his mouth and bit down Zhuang Bi's neck:
"Stinky man, you dare to spank the old lady's ass and bite you to death."
A sharp pain came, Zhuang Bi was so angry that he smoked, and the bad thoughts in his heart disappeared without a trace.
"Dead woman, you let go."
was about to continue beating, but found that Mr. Mu's neck was crooked in his arms, and he was unconscious.
Zhuang Bi hates this.
He had no choice but to carry her upstairs, put her on the bed first, thought about it, and then went downstairs to look at the three beautiful women stacked on top of each other, their heads were big.
"I didn't mean to take advantage of you, who told you to drink so much."
He first hugged the Baili tassel, sent it back to the room and pulled the quilt to cover her, and then went downstairs to hug Chu Jun, and finally Mo Qiuyan.
After dealing with the three people, he didn't care about the living room for the time being, and then he returned to Mr. Mu's room, ready to change her clothes.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Mr. Mu turned over, he pressed him directly on the bed, hanging on him like a koala, hugging him to death, and still muttering something in his mouth:
"Don't leave me, I don't have my father, I don't have my mother, I only have you."
Zhuang Bi was stunned for a moment, and then his heart was about to melt.
He gently hugged the woman in his arms and patted her softly on the back:
"Sleep, you'll be fine tomorrow."
Zhuang Bi was also very tired today, so he simply hugged Mr. Mu and closed his eyes.
The next day.
Mo Qiuyan opened his eyes.
She was shocked.
Where am I?
I...... What is the chest?
She looked down and saw that a man's hand had actually reached through her open neckline and was covering her ...... on the chest.
Oh, my God!
What shocked her even more was that there was still a person hanging from the man.
Qing Yu.
Mr. Mu's long snow-white legs were all pressed against the guy's body, one arm was around his neck, and his chest was also disheveled.
Mo Qiuyan burst into his brain, and he almost fainted.
She's going crazy.
But she didn't dare to scream, so she could only grit her teeth, extremely humiliated, carefully pulled the salty pig hand out of her neckline, got up quietly, and tiptoed out of the room.
Back in his room, Mo Qiuyan saw the black corset on his bed.
The picture of last night also emerged little by little.
Everyone drank a lot of wine at the banquet, and when they got home, they didn't know how to talk about drinking while waiting for Zhuang Bi to come home.
As a result, I drank too much in the end, and finally was carried upstairs by a man in a daze.
Mo Qiuyan knew that it was Zhuang Bi.
She also knew that he carried her back to his bedroom.
She even took off her own corset.
But why......!
When I woke up, I would actually be with ......!
Oh, my God!
Mo Qiuyan sat on the toilet in a daze, pulling his hair with both hands, and his head almost exploded.
After panicking for a long time, Mo Qiuyan finally slowly calmed down.
Well, it must be their own reasons.
Baili tassel always kicks the quilt when she sleeps, so after living together for so long, she, who is the eldest sister, will always go to check it at night.
I didn't know which tendon was wrong last night, so I actually ran to Qing Yu's room.
As a result, the room was pitch black, and she fell asleep, but she didn't expect that there was a stinky man on the bed.
Fortunately, no one saw it and no one knew.
She sighed a little weakly, closed the door and took a shower, and then went downstairs to clean up the living room and prepare breakfast.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she went downstairs, she saw a busy figure in the kitchen.
Zhuang Bi was wearing an apron and was cooking.
As soon as he turned around, he looked at each other.
At this moment, Mo Qiuyan wanted to die.
It was clear what she saw in Zhuang Bi's eyes.
This bastard, in fact, was also awake at the time, just pretending not to be awake.
Mo Qiuyan's eyes were a little flustered, but he immediately calmed down, walked into the kitchen casually, and said lightly:
"I didn't know you were in Qingyu's room, so ...... Nothing happened. ”
This is not the time for a hippie smile, Zhuang Bi looked at her side face and said softly:
"Sister Qiuyan, I'...... Will be responsible. ”
Mo Qiuyan didn't know why, but he was slightly sweet, but immediately glared at him:
"Don't say this kind of thing casually, what responsibility can you bear? We don't have anything, this thing rots in the stomach. ”
Zhuang Bi had no choice but to sigh and didn't dare to speak.
Sister, I really want to be responsible.
Responsible for a lifetime.
Zhuang Bi felt that he was a responsible man.
Men, if you do it, you have to have the courage to admit it, dare to do it or not, what kind of man is it?
This kind of thing must be brave to undertake.
"I can really be responsible, as long as you want, for the rest of your life."
Mo Qiuyan was ashamed, angry and angry.
Usually Zhuang Bi is used to having a hippie smile, but now that he says this sentence seriously, Mo Qiuyan is laughing in front of him.
Stinky rascals, dog men.
The old lady doesn't need you to be responsible, once it was a misunderstanding.
Responsible for a lifetime?
You want to touch it for the rest of your life, right?
Mo Qiuyan's gaze fell on the kitchen knife on the side, and she was hesitating whether to teach this bastard a profound lesson.
Are you still addicted?
Soon, Mr. Mu and Chu Jun also went downstairs and sat on the sofa, each with their own thoughts.
It wasn't until the meal was opened that the unkempt Baili Tassel ran down in a hurry:
"Chef Zhuang's craftsmanship, I smelled it in bed, by the way, Xiao Zhuang, did you carry me to bed last night?"
The hands of the three women who were eating shook at the same time.
The atmosphere at the table was extremely eerie.