Chapter 1796 Let me die, right now

Lin Zhaozheng, who was so cowardly, was lying in Ye Jiutian's arms reeking of alcohol. Ye Jiutian kept complaining, disliked Lin Zhao's reek of alcohol, and even disliked Lin Zhao's face stuck to his chest. He waited at the door for a while, but Zheng Molan and the others Ye Jiutian was in despair.

"Shi Mu, if my arm is carried down like this by Lin Zhao, it will have to be amputated in a while."

Shi Mu: ...

She poked Lin Zhao's waist a little, trying to wake up his remaining consciousness, "Lin Zhao?"

In Ye Jiutian's arms, Lin Zhao said softly, "Mumu...love you..."

Ye Jiutian: ...Let me die, right now.

If he had known that the first person to support Lin Zhao would be tightly hugged by his arms, he would definitely not be such a good person!
The two finally waited for Zheng Molan's two cars to arrive. Before Zheng Molan and Su Qin got off the car, Ye Jiutian complained, "Why did you come here?"

"We just caught two red lights! How are you?"

"...I'm going to change my face, what am I going to do! Huh, huh!"

Zheng Molan and Su Qin came over to help, Ye Jiutian only contributed one arm, and the two carried Lin Zhao inside. The guard was shocked when he saw it, "Hey! Drink so much!"

Ye Jiutian repeated that sentence, "He only drank three bottles of beer!"

The guard was amused, "How come three bottles of beer are poured like this, this kid can't drink!"

Shi Mu: ...It wasn't the first day she knew that Lin Zhao couldn't drink anymore.

They returned to the dormitory in this posture, which attracted a lot of attention in the hall of the dormitory building.

Lin Zhao, the man of the hour in the recording group, Gao Leng Bingshan, the representative of Gao Lingzhihua, no one thought that one day he would be able to drink like mud, and be dragged back to the dormitory by Zheng Molan and the others?

"How much have you guys been drinking?"

For the third time, Ye Jiutian replied mechanically and weakly, "...he just drank three bottles of beer."

Staff: "...Only three bottles?"

"Only three bottles!"

"..."

Several people helped Lin Zhao into the elevator. The metal surface in the elevator reflected Lin Zhao's unconsciousness from all directions. Ye Jiutian slapped his head with the other hand, "Damn! I forgot to ask the staff to vacate another empty dormitory!"

"What are you doing?"

Ye Jiutian signaled Shi Mu with his eyes, "Of course it's convenient for Shi Mu to take care of Lin Zhao at night!"

"But judging from the current situation, Lin Zhao seems to want you to take care of him more."

"..."

Shi Mu tried to push Lin Zhao's hand away, but who knew that Lin Zhao's hand would be clenched even tighter as soon as he received an external force, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, and he murmured the firmest promise, "I want to... Mumu...together..."

"Lin Zhao?"

If you call him again, he will not speak.

Shi Mu has the right to wonder if he is deliberately messing with Ye Jiutian.

They dragged and dragged to the door of the dormitory, and the two of them squeezed the door frame, almost unable to squeeze in. Ye Jiutian threw Lin Zhao on the bed as if he lost his strength, and fell on the bed with him.

"It's estimated that you will have to work hard to take care of it at night..."

"Damn! Don't touch me like a fucking meow!"

Everyone looked over in unison, and saw Lin Zhao, who was leaning against Ye Jiutian's arms, finally let go of his arm, and changed... his hands around his waist.

"Let's go! Take it away, take it away!"

Deng Qian and the others were going to laugh like crazy, "Take a photo!"

"I rely on me not your wife! You let go, you're a pervert//You're an old-fashioned//Brat!!"

(End of this chapter)

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