Fairyland, Big Problem

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"Ugh, I shouldn't trust your drinking!"

Wen Jiu held on to the little secretary who said he was going to jump out of the window and go for a walk. He had only drank half a beer, which was completely different from his previous calm analysis of the situation.

"Waiter, check out."

"coming."

The waiter who passed by in the hallway entered the room and was taken aback by the posture in front of him.

She has seen a male guest take advantage of a female guest while he is drunk, but she has never seen such a guy who locks his throat behind his back and hangs a drunken girl.

The most important thing is that there was only one can of beer on the seat of the girl, and the waiter even suspected that the can of beer had been replaced with high-quality liquor.

Paying for the hot pot, Wen Jiu kept his backhand locking the joints and dragged the little secretary all the way to the side of the road.

"This guy's strength is outrageous..."

【I think so. 】

The gem starfish synchronization, which I haven't played for a long time, has 29 levels, and the data added to the player is considerable.

The little secretary broke through to the upper star stage a few days ago, and in terms of hard power, it is definitely stronger than Wen Jiu + gem starfish.

The problem is that she is currently struggling with muscle strength, without any psychic assistance... The resistance is so strong that Wen Jiu can't lock her joints with her dominant posture.

"Wenjiu, Wenjiu."

The voice was sluggish, wearing a big tongue sound effect, and the little secretary muttered.

"Let go of me, I'm not drunk."

"If you say that when you eat hot pot, you have a sudden flash of light and break through to the moon rank, you are more credible."

"Uh...uh."

Walking staggeringly, fortunately, the little secretary didn't make too much noise.

"Where is the apartment? I'll take you back."

"At... our lady's house."

"Nonsense, let's talk about the specific location."

Wen Jiu held the little secretary to prevent her from rolling around, and opened the mobile phone software to locate the taxi route.

"In, uh..."

The words were intermittent, three times in a row.

good guy! Said three different locations.

"You... hey, turn on your phone's digital lock screen."

Wen Jiu thought about simply asking for Mu Fengshuang's contact information, but if the current little secretary reports the number, the possibility of errors is infinitely increased, so she simply uses her mobile phone to contact him.

People have to turn on the screen of their mobile phone many times a day, and unlocking the password lock has become a neural reflex action, almost nothing more than a brain.

So the little secretary still managed to unlock it without thinking.

It is inconvenient to open other people's social software randomly, so Wen Jiu clicked on the mobile phone address book and found a lot of surnames starting with "Twi" according to the initial letter.

For the sake of confidentiality, there is no real name after the twilight character, it is a garbled number made up by the little secretary himself, to prevent the loss of the mobile phone and cause trouble.

"Which one is your lady?"

"Well…"

Dazedly sliding his fingers, he stopped on a contact that had nothing to do with the word "Twilight".

Contact: my princess.

"It's quite romantic."

He was originally a loyal and loyal guardian who protected the young lady since childhood. Compared with the little secretary who was leading the way, it was simply inappropriate.

The number is broadcast, wait for a moment, the call is picked up, and a soft and elegant voice comes out.

"Little secretary? You went to Changle University to get your study materials, where did you get them?"

When it comes to study materials, the little secretary still holds the portfolio tightly in his hand even if he is drunk.

"Miss Mu, I'm Wen Jiu."

After a short silence, Mu Fengshuang realized the general situation.

"Did my little secretary cause trouble to Mr. Wen again?"

"It's alright, let's have a meal together..." Before Wen Jiu could finish speaking, a little secret technique whispering beside him interjected.

"Umm~, miss, do you want me to bring you a late-night snack, hiccup~~."

"You...you come back completely before you talk about it."

"Cough cough, Miss Mu, can you tell me the corresponding address, and I will send the little secretary there."

"There's Mr. Lowen."

After getting the address information, Wen Jiu made an appointment for a taxi and dragged his limp girlfriend into the car.

"If you have trouble, just press the navigation and go up, Water Lotus Manor."

"Okay, does my brother live there?"

"No, this silly girl next to me lives in the Water Lotus Manor."

In the rearview mirror, as soon as the driver looked up, the little secretary fell asleep on Wen Jiu's shoulder.

"It's not easy, Shuilian Manor has to be a rich person to live in."

Wen Jiu was not surprised that Mu Fengshuang opened a branch by himself, and even if there was no profit, the Mu family would not let this precious pearl be wronged.

"Little brother, the taxi can't enter Shuilian Manor, so I can only park you outside."

"OK."

Changle University is located in the central area. When the road is clear at night, it takes at most ten minutes to go to Shuilian Manor.

Stepping out of the car door and passing through a green belt, there is a feeling of being far away from the hustle and bustle.

The artificial creek surrounds the water lotus manor, with its own transparent noise barrier. Although it is quite close to the city center, it achieves the method of quietness in the midst of the hustle and bustle.

At the main entrance, the security staff bowed slightly, because Wen Jiu had no access control, so he was obviously a foreigner.

"Sir, do you need anything?"

"I'm looking for..."

Wen Jiu reported the corresponding building and house number, and the security personnel said that they needed to contact the corresponding householder for confirmation before entering.

"It's so troublesome... By the way, can you recognize the head of the household who lives there?"

"I know them all the time."

"It's easy."

Reaching out and grabbing the drooping head of the little secretary, he raised the chubby sleeping face.

"Do you know me?"

"I know...you come in."

The little secretary is always useful, and he can also brush his face.

Asked about the location of the building number, Wen Jiu continued to carry her in.

It seems that he has a special telepathy for his young lady, and the little secretary who fell asleep all the way suddenly regained a little sobriety.

"Wen Jiu, are we coming home soon?"

"you are great."

The follow-up journey was much easier, the little secretary spoke with a warm tones, and the overall thinking was still clear.

With her help pointing the way, Wen Jiu smoothly entered the elevator of the corresponding apartment.

"Don't drink like this in the future."

This kind of reminder is actually a bit strange. When people are grown up, they only drink a half catty and a half, which seems to be excessive drinking.

"Well... I will try to drink it when Wen Jiu is around in the future. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"You owe you a beating?"

The general layout of Shuilian Manor can be seen through the gradually rising elevator.

The front row is a suite-sized apartment building, and there are small western-style buildings, large villas, and fruit trees in the back. The living conditions are really good.

There are two households and one elevator. The elevator opens the door. The suites on the left and right sides were all bought by Mu Fengshuang, which is equivalent to double the private suite space.

The little secretary trembled to open the door of his suite, but the other door was opened first.

"young secretary."

The words are dignified and elegant, and with a few touches of strictness and questioning, they frighten the little secretary's remaining drunkenness away.

"Miss... Actually, I really didn't drink too much. If you don't believe me, ask Wen Jiu."

"It has nothing to do with the number, what kind of behavior is your troublesome behavior..."