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At the end of the wine game, the will and confidence that often fights...Who would have thought that Zhang Xiaojian would fight his wife at the end...

Ye Mozhu stepped on the beer box with one foot and the wine bottle in the other. He looked heroic and looked like a stubble.

Most masters are not embarrassed, and those who have girlfriends put a color on their girlfriends one after another, so... the next situation is out of control.

Women are never worse than men in drinking.

Some women don't seem to be drunk by nature.

Ye Mozhu seemed to mean something like this. Nobody refused to come, blowing bottle after bottle, the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic, applause and scream one after another.

Everyone realized that it turned out that watching women drinking is much more interesting than a group of elders persuading wine...

The fierce battle ended at twelve o'clock. After all, no matter how enthusiastic they drank, they couldn't delay the wedding night of Gao Qingsong and Su Yu.

The newlyweds were sent away noisily, and Lao Shi and others simply stayed in the hotel today.

Zhang Xiaojian saw that Ye Mozhu was in good condition, and the two of them took a taxi back home of course.

Sitting in the back seat, looking at Mo Zhu with a blushing face, Zhang Xiaojian said, "Yes, I didn't know you can drink this before."

Ye Mozhu grinned and said humblely: "It's okay, it's a bit genetic after all."

Zhang Xiaojian put his head on her shoulder: "Then next time we drink, no one will bring it."

"At that time I will definitely drink you down."

Zhang Xiaojian said: "You are the best."

Ye Mozhu stopped and said, "Yes, I am the best."

It seemed that I couldn't bear the sweet words of the two, or the road in the middle of the night was very common. Within twenty minutes, the taxi came to Daqingshan.

Back home, take off his heavy coat.

The body bones that have been tossing for a day now finally have tired feedback.

Ye Mozhu asked, "Are you hungry?"

Zhang Xiaojian shook his head, took off his sweater, threw it on the sofa, put on slippers, and the two came to the master bedroom.

The smell of tobacco and alcohol was too strong, so Ye Mozhu pushed Zhang Xiaojian to the bathroom.

Zhang Xiaojian: "Do you want to be together?"

Ye Mozhu turned around, closed the bathroom door, and refused.

Turning on the shower and adjusting the water temperature to a suitable temperature, Zhang Xiaojian quickly finished taking a bath, opened the door and shouted, "Can you wash it?" But there was no answer.

Wrapped in a bath towel, Zhang Xiaojian walked back to the bedroom and saw Ye Mozhu lying on the bed without changing her pajamas under the light.

She was lying on her side, holding a pillow, her face flushed, her eyes closed, as if she had already fallen asleep.

Zhang Xiaojian saw this scene and realized how much she had drink, but she didn't want to drink too much to feel uncomfortable.

So he sat on the edge of the bed, pinned the scattered hair on her face from behind his ears with his hands. He was moved and began to help Mo Zhu take off his clothes...

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It snowed early the next morning.

Zhang Xiaojian got up early, looked at Mozhu with long eyelashes, gently left the bed and went to the kitchen.

He frowned when he looked at an application tool in front of him. When he was in the rental house, he was a person who could cook, although he mostly ordered takeout.

But over the past few months, Ye Mozhu, who has been accustomed to him, is very unfamiliar with the kitchen, and he has a feeling of inability to start.

Fortunately, skill books can be purchased.

Mo Zhu likes mung bean porridge, so order full mung bean porridge!

Mo Zhu also likes to eat fried eggs, so make the best fried eggs!

Mo Zhu likes to eat vegetables. What vegetables are there in the house?

Zhang Xiaojian flipped over the refrigerator, and there was a mess of unskilled sounds in the kitchen.

No matter if the sound was too loud or the sun was too much, Ye Mozhu clenched his nose, frowned, closed his eyes, rubbed his temples and sat up.

"It's so uncomfortable."

She pouted her small mouth with a look of lovelessness, opened one eye, and found that Zhang Xiaojian was not by her side.

The faint picture last night began to look back. She glanced at her naked body... and glanced at the clothes on the bedside table, so she quickly put it on.

Coming all the way downstairs, hearing the sound in the kitchen, Ye Mozhu saw Zhang Xiaojian, who was wearing her little pink apron, cutting vegetables in the sun.

Ye Mozhu smiled, filled with happiness.

Then hugged Zhang Xiaojian from behind quickly.

"Uncomfortable?"

"Ok."

"Can you fail next time?"

"No."

"Then kiss me."

"Boom~~!"

"Ling Ling Ling~~~~!"

The two were looking at you and I, and heard the doorbell ring.

What time is this?Zhang Xiaojian looked at his watch, half past eleven...Well, it's really late.

Press the key to open the door, but for a long time noisy sounds came to my ears. Luo Tengfei and Hong Xinshu were the most noisy.

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There is no need to make the meal. Gao Qingsong will cook at noon and set up another table in the best restaurant in Ningyuan.

No drinking, just a simple meal, and the topics were basically focused on yesterday's wedding.

Luo Tengfei asked: "How do you feel that the scene yesterday moved you the most!"

"It's also necessary to say, of course, Qing Song yelled a confession by breaking his throat when he was receiving the family."

Gao Qingsong's face blushed when he heard this, but Su Yu smiled knowingly. The sweetness was like the wedding candy they brought today.

"I think the ring with the ring is also pretty good."

"Also, when I changed my mind, it was too funny. I have never seen Su Yu so embarrassed."

Everyone said each sentence, Ye Mozhu glanced at Zhang Xiaojian and said, "What do you think?"

Zhang Xiaojian thought for a while: "I think it was Su Bo who handed Su Yu's hand to Gao Qingsong. I don't know if you have observed it carefully. At that time, Su Bo's eyes were red and his mood must be very complicated."

As a father, Shi Jin can feel the same way, so he said: "Well, I also think this scene is the most touching. When I think of my daughter going to marry, I just..."

Zhang Xiaojian held up a glass of boiled water: "Don't tell me, are you still crying?"

Old Shi waved his hand and looked at his watch: "It's almost time."

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Zhang Xiaojian and Gao Qingsong drove their friends from Jiangcheng all the way to the station.

Did not say goodbye to each other jokingly and waved goodbye to each other.

The two cars returned to Daqingshan all the way and stopped at the guard's place, because today I don't know why the guard did not raise the railing, but ran out.

Zhang Xiaojian opened the car window and saw a security guard approaching with a head covered in gauze.

The security guard just wanted to speak, but the wounded man wrapped in gauze looked particularly impatient and said: "Zhang Xiaojian? Zhang Xiaojian?" His tone was still uncertain.

The security guard held back what he wanted to say, and asked, "Didn't you say you know you?"

Zhang Xiaojian poked his head: "Who are you?"

The wounded said excitedly: "I am Gu Yande."

...

Who is Gu Yande?

Zhang Xiaojian recalled for three seconds, remembering what Zhao Linlin had said to him before, and simply said: "Fuck off."

Gu Yande, who was wrapped in gauze, was overjoyed when he heard that, this time it was true!This tone is right!

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