at night.

Ma Qing drank too much, fell head onto the table and fell asleep.

He was obviously asleep, but Ma Qing kept muttering, "Leizi, I believe in fate, but I don't believe in fortune telling..."

As he muttered, Ma Qing fell asleep completely.

Wang Lei looked at the sleeping Ma Qing, but he sobered up.

He poured a glass of wine on his own, looked at Ma Qing, and recalled the little things between him and Ma Qing alone.

A story, a glass of wine.

The story ends, and the wine is gone.

Wang Lei looked at Ma Qing who was sleeping and sighed meaningfully.

"Brother..."

Wang Lei shook his head helplessly, took out his cell phone, and dialed Liu Yi's phone number.

The phone was answered, but Liu Yi didn't say anything.

"Sister-in-law." Wang Lei said softly.

"Yeah." The phone was a lukewarm voice.

"Qing'er is drunk too much, come and pick it up." Wang Lei said.

"good."

Wang Lei told Liu Yi about his address and hung up the phone.

More than twenty minutes.

A bright light came from outside the noodle restaurant, which was rare in this dark alley.

Wang Lei knew that it was Liu Yi coming, so he got up and kicked Ma Qing.

"Let's go, your wife is here to pick you up." Wang Lei cursed.

Ma Qing lay on the table like a large piece of chicken poop, without any reaction.

"Hey—" Wang Lei said angrily, "How can you drink with your father in the future? What are you doing?"

Wang Lei pulled Ma Qing's arm, hung him on him, and resisted Ma Qing out.

Liu Yi stood by the car and looked at Wang Lei coldly. Although he did not communicate too much between him and Wang Lei, all the incidents were linked together, and Liu Yi felt inexplicably grateful to the man.

"Thank you." Liu Yi said lightly.

Wang Lei smiled.

"A small matter." Wang Lei said without any worries.

"From now, when I'm not here, he..." Speaking of this, Liu Yi glanced at Ma Qing who was hanging on Wang Lei, paused for a moment, and then looked at Wang Lei again, "He will ask you for it."

"You really want..." Wang Lei said.

"Yeah." Liu Yi nodded.

"Is there no other choice?" Wang Lei asked.

"This is the best choice." Liu Yi looked at Ma Qing affectionately, "Nothing can happen to him!"

Wang Lei sighed, not saying much, but he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Okay." Wang Lei could only say that.

After saying that, Wang Lei defeated Ma Qing into the co-pilot.

Liu Yi sat in the driver's seat and opened the window.

"You have drunk a lot, find a designated driver." Liu Yi whispered.

"Don't worry." Wang Lei said with a smile.

Liu Yi nodded, closed the window, and drove away in the alley.

...

...

Back to the community.

Park the car.

Liu Yi struggled to carry Ma Qing on his back and walked into the dark corridor.

The corridor was pitch black, and Liu Yi wanted to shout so that the voice-controlled light would light up.

Just as he was about to speak out, Liu Yi was in a daze and remembered the interesting things that happened with Ma Qing in the corridor. It was because of this voice-controlled light that he was so angry with Ma Qing.

When that was the case, he and Ma Qing both went home. When he came home, he and him happened to be on the way. When he got here, it was so dark, so Ma Qing shouted and let the lights light up.

It's not over. Ma Qing's mouth was very broken. He said that a little fairy like him could not pull his neck in the corridor for the sake of his image. He was so angry that he stomped his feet and let the voice control light turn on. I don't know if it hurts or what happened to him. Anyway, the voice control light was on.

Thinking of this, Liu Yi smiled interestingly.

Liu Yi stomped her feet and waited for a while, the voice-controlled light did not light up.

Liu Yi pondered for a moment and said softly, "Are you really shouting?"

He shook his head helplessly, and Liu Yiqing coughed, and now the voice-controlled light finally lit up.

Liu Yi was a little proud and smiled, "Little fairy, cough, it won't affect your image."

Liu Yi carried Ma Qing upstairs, and Ma Qing fell asleep on Liu Yi's back. Subconsciously, he wanted a more comfortable posture, so he instinctively laid his face on Liu Yi's shoulders, and his arms wrapped around Liu Yi's neck. As for his hands... he naturally reached into Liu Yi's neck collar.

Liu Yi sighed and ignored him.

Unfortunately, I met Mrs. Song who was going downstairs.

Seeing Old Lady Song, Liu Yi stopped and her pretty face flushed.

"Grandma." Liu Yi nodded respectfully.

As he said that, Liu Yi was thrilled in his heart, thinking that grandma would not see Ma Qing's thief hand.

Unfortunately, Old Mrs. Song still saw it.

"You are so spoiled by Ma Qing." Old Mrs. Song said in a deep voice.

"He..." Liu Yi pursed her red lips, "He drank too much, not intentionally."

"Hey..." Old Mrs. Song sighed, said nothing, and went downstairs.

Old Mrs. Song knows better than anyone else that it is a miracle that it is a strong woman who is willing to find a boyfriend. This kind of strong woman pays special attention to her image. She can indulge her boyfriend in some things in private places, but in public places like the corridor, Liu Yi can do things this way, which shows how much Liu Yi loves Ma Qing.

He is obviously an iceberg beauty, how can he be so ignorant of his men?

...

...

When he got home, Liu Yi threw Ma Qing onto the bed.

Looking at the sleeping Ma Qing, Liu Yi rubbed her sore shoulders.

Seeing Ma Qing's condition, he probably couldn't take a shower. Liu Yi took off her clothes, turned around and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, Liu Yi returned to the bedroom, first helped Ma Qing take off her clothes, and then got into Ma Qing's arms to sleep.

I originally wanted to have a good night's sleep, but Ma Qing, who was holding Liu Yi, could always find his favorite place with his hands.

Liu Yi slowly opened her beautiful eyes and sighed helplessly. She was a little doubtful if Ma Qing was really drunk. She was so drunk that she was still so stupid?

However, it would be fine to think that I would leave tomorrow.

Thinking that tonight was the last night with Ma Qing, Liu Yi felt extremely complicated. Although she was extremely hard-working and Ma Qing could definitely overcome the difficulties, she sometimes thought about things to the disadvantages.

What should I do if... I really can't remember Ma Qing?

what do I do?

What should this poor man do?

"Ma Qing." Liu Yi said softly.

Ma Qing said nothing and slept soundly with Liu Yi in her arms.

"Today..." Liu Yihong's pretty face was blushing, and her jade hand held Ma Qing's thief's hand, "I can give it to you."

Liu Yi was worried that if there was a real accident, in order not to leave any regrets, Liu Yi decided to give Ma Qing a small gift that she had taken care of for a long time.

However, after saying that, Liu Yi became even more nervous.

After all, Liu Yi was guilty. She had been moved for a long time and should have given him a gift, but she just deliberately hung him. On the one hand, she enjoyed Ma Qing's appearance that she could not get when she scratched her heart, and on the other hand, she was worried that Ma Qing would not cherish her.

Thinking of Milu's words, although it is beneficial to always hold men, there are also disadvantages, that is, men will get angry at night, and it is the most shameful thing when teasing you.

What responded to Liu Yi was Ma Qing's even breathing sound and a smell of alcohol.

Liu Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that I'm drunk.

Liu Yi sighed again.
Chapter completed!