Party in the room.

Zhao Baobao's cheeks were purple and red. The old cat bounced a big bag in the middle of his forehead. He lay on the sofa with a girl's thigh on his head. He waved his hand without any image: "Did you guys deliberately mess with me... I stopped drinking, and I just made my head blow. I don't... I don't want to play anymore, and I have to let me have three cups of fun off the table... What do you think I'm easy to bully, right? Do you believe me or not? Do you believe me? You director have to come and toast me with a word? Do you believe me?"

The old cat stretched his neck and asked, "Then I will call the director and let him come over?"

"No, no...I can't drink it anymore, don't hit it, that's what I mean." Zhao Bao wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Come on, get up, let's have a drink for a while." The old cat waved his hand and roared.

"You call me dad, I won't get up anymore. No, I can't drink anymore..." Zhao Bao said this and suddenly raised his head: "Vomit!"

"puff!"

A sticky vomit ejaculated out of Zhao Bao's mouth.

"oops!"

The girl was sprayed with dirty legs, and stood up with a pale face, wiped herself with a tissue and said, "Brother, you are a little explosive in your business. My work clothes are quite expensive..."

After saying that, the girl trotted into the bathroom.

"vomit!"

Zhao Bao turned his head and was about to vomit.

The old cat turned around and looked at the girl who was accompanying Ma Lao Er, and whispered: "Emperor's condom, arrange for him."

"Where is it?" Yaya asked a little confused: "Take it away for him?"

"No, today's 30th New Year, Brother Zhao will definitely have to go home later." Lao Mao grinned: "Don't he vomit anymore? You can arrange someone to serve him."

"Then I understand." Yaya nodded and turned around and shouted, "Lisa, come here..."

...

Since the bathroom in the party room had been occupied by someone, the girl could only help Zhao Bao to another bathroom.

Indoor, Laomao took the phone and directly called Qin Yu's cell phone: "Hey, where are you two?"

"I'll go back soon."

"Come back quickly," Lao Mao urged, "There is a show to watch."

“What show?”

"You will know when you come back."

"Well, we're here soon."

"Haol." After saying that, the old cat hung up the phone.

In the bathroom next to the private room.

Zhao Bao lay on the toilet and vomited for seven or eight minutes before he felt a little more comfortable in his stomach.

"Drink some water and rinse your mouth." The girl reached out and took some cold water, bent down and handed it to Zhao Bao.

Zhao Bao rinsed his mouth, sat next to the toilet with his back on his back, and said, "I'm so despicable...I'm so drunk... I'm losing my composure."

"No, no." The girl squatted down, took out two bad tissues that were always available in the toilet, and wiped them at the base of Zhao Baoda T: "Don't move, don't move... I'll wipe it for you, it's all dirty things."

Zhao Bao was stunned and immediately clamped his crotch: "No...no..."

"Hehe, are you still shy when you come in such an occasion?!" The girl stretched out her hand and pinched, twisted, and flirted.

Zhao Bao immediately sobered up three points, feeling very upset, but he commented with a little reserve: "Don't...Don't do this, I've all reacted."

"Brother, I like cultural people." The girl reached out and hugged Zhao Bao's neck.

"Hey, hey... don't talk, I'm not ready yet. You said it's so bad that people can see it in the toilet." Zhao Bao pushed and shoved in sweat.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the toilet door was pushed open again, and another slim girl walked in, lowered her head and asked with a smile: "Lisa, can you get busy with your work? Oh, it's hard to fiddle with people who have drunk it. Come on, I'll help you..."

Zhao Bao was stunned, and his eyes were bright and exclaimed: "You... your biggest problem is that it is too direct."

...

On the way.

Qin Yu walked side by side with Lin Nianlei on the snowy street, feeling infinite relaxation in his heart.

Lin Nianlei's carefree and joking personality attracted Qin Yu. Her beautiful appearance, beautiful and charming attitude, and always optimistic and upward mentality also made Qin Yu feel good. Because this is how people are, the harder you have to have, the closer you want to get. For Qin Yu, his life is already intriguing enough, so Lin Nianlei's unique temperament is even more precious in this environment.

If Qin Yu had not met Laomao, Ma Laoer and others a few months ago, had not been appreciated by Li Si, and had no chance to use his life to fight for a bright future, then he would never consider the matter of romance. Because he could not live by himself, then what capital would he have to get married and have children so early in this era?

But now the situation has changed slightly. Qin Yu, who is both lucky and willing to use his brains, has now gained a foothold in Songjiang. So when he gradually got closer to Lin Nianlei, he developed a good impression of her and liked her.

Qin Yu didn't know how Lin Nianlei felt about him, but from some trivial details, he could clearly feel that Han Han was not disgusted with him at least.

Perhaps it was because Qin Yu saved her life, or perhaps it was because they lived in the same courtyard, and they walked around more frequently and interacted more frequently, which made Lin Nianlei very close to him.

But do you like this kind of closeness?

Qin Yu was a little confused and hesitated in his heart. If he suddenly took too much steps, the other party would not accept it. Will it be embarrassing to meet again?

Front.

Lin Hanhan was wearing leather boots, deliberately stepping on the snow with light steps, and shouted in a beautiful voice: "Qin Yu."

"Ah?" Qin Yu looked up.

"What are you thinking about when you lower your head?" Lin Nianlei turned around and asked with a smile.

"Haha, I'm not thinking about anything..."

"Di Lingling!"

Just as the two were about to stand by the roadside and chat for a few words, Lin Nianlei's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Hello?"

"Brother, come back soon. Zhao Bao's silly was lost. I don't know where the person went." Xiaomi said in an urgent tone: "The people who came with him have been asking me, saying that they want to go back together."

"Okay, I get it."

"Come back soon, I'm sleepy, and I'm ready to escape."

"good."

After saying that, Lin Nianlei hung up his phone, waved his hand to greet Qin Yu, "Go, hurry up and go back, Zhao Baobao was fucked by the old cat."

Qin Yu heard the sound and stepped forward, taking advantage of the alcohol, he grabbed Lin Nianlei's wrist with his teeth: "Go, go quickly."

Lin Nianlei looked at Qin Yu with a squinted eyes: "Hey, why are you trying to catch my hand? You're a hooligan, are you a little bit of a measure?"

Qin Yu was stunned and said a little embarrassedly: "...ah...ah, it's okay, I'm afraid you can't carry it, so I'll strangle your hand."

"Then carry it for you." Lin Nianlei handed the snack in his hand to Qin Yu.

"...ah, let's go." Qin Yu took the thing, walked quickly to the Xile Palace first, and kept muttering: "You can't believe the fool Lao Mao, no matter what you say, you can't be too anxious. With this woman's temper, if you want to have something unrestrained tonight, you may get hit twice."

Behind, Lin Nianlei looked at Qin Yu's back with a smile: "It's over, this sand sculpture was shocked."

...

After more than ten minutes.

Qin Yu and Lin Nianlei returned to the top floor of the club. As soon as they arrived at the door of the private room, they saw Lao Mao shouting at the door of the room next to him: "Come on, come here, Xiao Yu, I'll tell you something."

"You wait a little longer." Lin Nianlei frowned and asked, "Where is Zhao Bao? Why did he lose the person after drinking? His friend is looking for him."

"I don't know." Lao Mao spread his hands and responded: "He said he went to the bathroom to vomit, and I didn't see him again."

Qin Yu was stunned when he heard the sound.

"Then do you ask someone to look for it?" Lin Nianlei urged.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!