"I'm a brother, so I have to inform your wife, so as not to catch any disease and your wife——"
"Stop, stop, stop, I'm scared of you! Let's go back to our homes quickly!"
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The military Humvee was always filled with the smell of alcohol because of Sheng Xin.
It made Zong Zhenglie roll his eyes.
"Well..." Sheng Xin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, didn't know it and was sleeping deeply.
"Ha! Why did I pick you back up again? I picked you up last time and you brought so much trouble to my life. It's true!" Zong Zhenglie complained, but he still sent her back safely.
Xiangyang Community.
After carrying her up to the seventh floor, Zong Zhenglie's strength had been exhausted by half.
I thought she would be fine since she fell asleep, but as soon as she entered the house, Sheng Xin woke up!
Oh no, it’s not that I’m sober, but that I’m drunk...
"Who are you? Why did you show up at my house?"
"..." The corners of Zong Zhenglie's mouth twitched, and his black eyes were brewing with anger.
"I'm asking you a question!" Sheng Xin repeated angrily and tried to stagger towards him.
"Stop! Sheng Xin, you——"
"boom--"
In the middle of Zong Zhenglie's words, he saw the woman in front of him suddenly fell to the ground, hitting the floor directly.
He immediately covered his face helplessly and rolled his eyes, "I really owed you something in my previous life..."
After a lot of trouble, he finally put Sheng Xin on the bed.
Seeing her frowning and closing her eyes, Zong Zhenglie lost his mind for a moment.
"Sheng Xin, what do you think I like about you? Your temper is like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard, you don't look like a girl or a lolita, and you have a stubborn personality!"
"But what should I do? I find that I really can't live without you..."
"When I was in the army, I was always distracted by thinking of you. Even when I was running, I was thinking about what you could be doing now."
"Do you think I have some kind of hallucination?"
The woman on the bed was already fast asleep. When she heard his words, her reaction was just to turn over and go back to sleep.
Zong Zhenglie let out a long sigh, "Sheng Xin, sooner or later you will know that only you and I are the most compatible."
"Well...water..." Sheng Xin took his hand out of the quilt and asked for a drink of water while still unconscious.
Zong Zhenglie had no choice but to get up and go pour her water.
But when the water came, how could he make her drink it?
He leaned down and stretched out his hand to shake her, "Hey Sheng Xin, get up and drink some water!"
"......"no response.
"Are you going to drink or not?"
"..." Still no response.
Zong Zhenglie suddenly became angry, "You just treat me like a servant. Are you trying to trick me now that you've drunk too much?"
"Water..." Sheng Xin murmured again and turned over to face Zong Zhenglie.
He suddenly had the urge to pour all the water in the cup on her face.
He gritted his teeth and endured it.
He stood up from the bed and looked at Sheng Xin a few more times before he exited her room.
Walking to the sofa and sitting down, Zong Zhenglie put on a disgusting face.
The saddest thing in the world is now, right? His woman is sleeping, but he can only sleep on the sofa!
"If I go to Sheng Xin's bed now, will she cut me into pieces tomorrow morning?"