The Days of Living in a Love Apartment

drink!

Tang Hao called the waiter and asked him to bring two small boxes of liquor and cocktails with a relatively low degree of alcohol.

Zi Qiao filled up the small cups, and everyone held them up one by one.

"Just drink! Let Hao take you to the airport tomorrow!" Xin Ling waved his hand very boldly.

Tang Hao stared.

"Cheers for tomorrow's lore!!!!!!".

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Yesterday, I had a good drink. After I was dizzy at the bar, I moved a few boxes back to the apartment and drank until I lost consciousness.

Xin Ling only drank a little with everyone at the bar yesterday, and when she got home, she took the two sisters back to the house to sleep.

Tang Hao left his hand when he drank it yesterday, and woke up early this morning.

Looking at the situation in the living room, he was speechless.

He sat on the carpet all over, with his back against the sofa.

There is heating in the house, and it doesn't feel cold.

Of all the people, he and Zi Qiao had the best sleeping appearance, and they were more upright.

It's just that the two of them who sleep best have an extra pendant on their legs...

Zi Qiao sat on the small sofa next to her, lying quietly, with Zhang Wei, who looked crazy on her lap.

Tang Hao leaned on the big sofa with his back "Five Eight Seven", and Mr. Zeng was lying on the left of his long straight legs. This guy was restless when he fell asleep. He put his head on his calf and his feet on the sofa. by his head.

How come I can always smell a strange smell in my dreams...

Frowning, he pushed Teacher Zeng's stinky feet off the sofa in disgust.

On the right is Guan Gu, his posture...

Guan Gu held Yoyo's two feet in both hands, and Zheng Xiang, who was sleeping with his head on his feet, kept his mouth open from time to time, his legs stretched out and wrapped around his right leg.

Behind Tang Hao was the sofa facing the TV. Mika poured a bucket of spilled popcorn on Yoyo's body. Her clothes were turned over by herself, and the hat was on her face and the back of her head came out.

Rubbing his sour and swollen eyes, he pulled out his legs with difficulty, and stood up staggeringly. Although he said he kept his hands yesterday, the wine that the friends forced in was genuine.

I went to the bathroom to wash my face, woke up, and conditioned it to go out for a run.

When I walked to the door, my hand was on the doorknob for a while, did I forget something?

After thinking about it for a long time, I remembered that today I will send Teacher Zeng to the airport to pick up Nolan!

Hey, no, did Mr. Zeng say yesterday when to pick up the plane?

After thinking hard for a while at the door, he came to the conclusion that he didn't say anything!

This was a bit embarrassing, and turned to look at Teacher Zeng, who was lying on the carpet, and was about to go over to wake him up.

"what!"

Teacher Zeng suddenly shouted, and his upper body bounced violently.

"Depend on!"

Tang Hao was taken aback and took a step back involuntarily.

"Nolan! Nolan!"

Teacher Zeng sat on the spot, dancing with his eyes closed.

How could he remember Nolan even under such circumstances?Before Tang Hao could be moved, Teacher Zeng spoke again, "Break up! Break up!"

Tang Hao: "......"

Well, the emotion just now was definitely an illusion!

"Teacher Zeng! Teacher Zeng?" Tang Hao went up and shook him.

"Huh?" Teacher Zeng replied confusedly.

"When and where will Nolan's plane land?"

"City...West Airport....tomorrow...morning...ninth...."

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"City...West Airport....tomorrow...morning...ninth...."

"Oh, tomorrow at nine o'clock? It's still too late." Tang Hao muttered, rubbing his aching brows, and was about to go home to take a rest.

Suddenly I came to my senses, I just wanted to go for a run?

I took out my phone and looked at the time, it was [-]:[-], uh, it's too late, let's go to bed!

Rubbing his forehead, shaking his body and walking to the balcony, he was blown by the wind and frowned. Why did he seem to have forgotten something important?

"Hold a big grass!!!!!! It's [-]:[-]?!"

Heck, Mr. Zeng drank too much. He thought it was yesterday, and it was only nine o'clock tomorrow.