Why don’t you wear a white pajamas, with long hair tied behind your head casually, and half of your body is poking out, holding the door with one hand, tilting your head to look at the girl in front of you.

He was medium-sized, wearing a small silver-gray dress, his hair was combed into a clean ponytail, and a few strands of bangs were slanted against his forehead. His white little face was a little astonishment.

Jiang Lingling really didn't expect that the person who opened the door would be a girl. After a moment of stunned silence, she realized that Qin Guanglin had knocked on the wrong door, and subconsciously spoke out, "Sorry..."

"Teacher He..." Qin Guanglin muttered and squeezed into it when he saw the door open.

"..." Jiang Lingling was stunned again.

"Stay inside."

Why don’t you smell the smell of wine on Qin Guanglin and wrinkle your nose, reach out to hold his arm that was holding, push him inside, turn your head and smile at Jiang Lingling, "Thank you for sending him back, who are you?"

"Oh, I, I am his colleague." Jiang Lingling came to her senses, felt unforgettable nervousness, and her hands clamped the corners of her clothes tightly.

"So it's Guanglin's colleague." He Dian blinked. Didn't he say he was attending a classmate's wedding? How could a colleague wearing a dress appear?

She thought about it, but she didn't stop moving. She reached out and pushed the door wider and asked her to let her body next to her, "Thank you so much, come in and sit and have a glass of water."

"No, I'm afraid he can't go back... I can't go home, it's okay now."

Jiang Lingling hurriedly refused, shook her head and took a step back, turned around and walked downstairs, "I'll go back first if it's okay."

She felt a mess in her heart and walked downstairs.

Didn’t you mean a student girl?

The woman just now looked clean and elegant, and even wearing home pajamas, she gave people a sense of dignity and generosity.

His face is bare and shows his temperament even more.

Is this a student girl?!

Learn a ghost!

Jiang Lingling kept coming out of the corridor and came outside, then she breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the third floor.

Standing in front of that woman, she felt more like a student girl.

All-round suppression.

Why don't you watch Jiang Lingling's figure disappear on the stairs, close the door and turn around, Qin Guanglin is standing behind her waist, putting her head on her shoulder, rubbing her head on her shoulder,

"It's so stinking, don't be so close to me." She pushed Qin Guanglin's head away with disgust and sat on the sofa with him.

"I'm so excited. I didn't take the girl home, I brought it to me." Why don't you look helpless when you look at him sitting there crookedly, and you feel a little funny.

The girl's nervous look just now fell into her eyes, and she could tell at a glance that something was wrong.

There is a ghost.

She was very relieved about Qin Guanglin. It would be strange if this fool could treat the woman he met with in the gym as a salesman.

Obviously, that was another blind girl.

"Teacher He, pour me a glass of water..." Qin Guanglin felt a little thirsty.

"You're just a big deal."

He Dian sneered, got up, picked up the kettle and poured half a cup for him, "Drink a little cold first, and I'll boil some warm water for you later."

"very nice."

Qin Guanglin finished drinking with a cup, stood up and walked to the bedroom, lying straight onto the bed, "Wait, wait for me to rest, and then run with you...and then blow your hair..."

"What are you doing when you go in?" Why not bring the water in the kitchen with a kettle. Qin Guanglin on the sofa has disappeared. She boiled the water and went to the bedroom to grab him and stood up, "I smell alcohol, go home and take a shower, don't lie down."

“…”

"Wake up, wake up."

“…”

Qin Guanglin forced himself to return here, lay on the bed and felt the familiar smell, and immediately slept like a dead pig. Why not pull it up after a long time, but he had no choice but to give up, sat on the chair and looked at him with a headache.

what to do?

This guy doesn't look like he's pretending.

I agreed not to drink much, but now I drink it like this, which is annoying.

Why not fan his nose with his hand, get up and open it to the window, and then go back to the bed to remove his clothes.

"Teacher He, why are you taking off my shoes..." Qin Guanglin woke up again in a daze.

“…”

"Teacher He, why are you pulling my shirt..."

“…”

"Teacher He, why are you trying to steal me..."

"Shut up!" Why don't you pick up his clothes and pull out your pockets in anger, put the pieces of the phone, wallet and keys on the desk, "It's so stinking, I'm drinking so much wine."

There is wine everywhere.

Holding her clothes and throwing them into the washing machine, she went to the bathroom to take a basin of warm water and helped Qin Guanglin clean his body with a towel.

"If you drink too much, you will be like the master. You can serve everything. Next time you dare to drink so much, you will throw you on the sofa and never let you in." Why don't you help him wipe his body while scrubbing the towel, then patting his back, "turning over."

"Teacher He, why are you hitting me..."

"I told you to turn over!" She knelt on the bed and pushed Qin Guanglin hard, "I'm so heavy that I'll turn over quickly."

After a lot of effort, I turned him over, so why bother breathing a sigh of relief and covered his face with a towel like washing his face.

"Is wine good? Ah? Drink so much..."

"…In the afternoon, I swear that I won't drink a lot..."

"...I also brought a girl back and told you that I was jealous..."

"Hmph, I'll deal with you tomorrow."

Why not continue to silence him carefully, throw the towel into the basin and wrinkle it off and put it aside, then pull his feet into the basin and rub it hard.

"Teacher He..."

"Call my wife."

"Wife?"

"Oh." Why bother laughing, "Call again."

"Wife..."

"Why."

She cleaned Qin Guanglin and lifted his legs into the bed and lay down, crawled into his ear and smiled, "Call him, wife."

"Wife." Qin Guanglin muttered with his eyes closed.

"Say I love you."

"I love you."

"Connect."

"Connect."

"No." Why not put your head on his chest and touch his face, "Say my wife, I love you."

"I love you, my wife."

“Awesome.”

She raised her face and kissed Qin Guanglin hard, "Forgive you, I won't be jealous."

He climbed out of bed with a happy look on his face, so why not take the water from the basin to the bathroom and pour it out, then go back to the bedroom and take Qin Guanglin's cell phone, look at the unlocking password and think about it, and tentatively enter his birthday.

Password error.

"What's the password?" she asked, shaking Qin Guanglin.

"What's the password?"

"I'll ask you for your phone password."

"I'll ask you...the mobile phone password."

“…”

Why not sigh, this guy is so drunk.

She took her cell phone and fiddled with her for a few times. She looked up and thought about it, then pressed the keyboard to enter her birthday.

The password is correct.

He looked at Qin Guanglin with some surprise, so why not bend down and whisper him, then find Qin Ma's phone number in the address book.

"Hey? What's wrong?"

"Auntie is me, what's wrong."
To be continued...