The perfect future of rebirth

"Do you love me?"

"Love."

"Am I pretty?"

"pretty."

"Who is more beautiful, Mu Qingqing or I?"

"You're pretty, huh? How do you know Mu Qingqing?"

"Tan Kaixuan said it."

"That bastard!"

Zhao Fusheng gritted his teeth and widened his eyes. He knew that Tan Kaixuan must have had a lot of chats with Fan Baobao during the summer vacation. No wonder Fan Baobao was idle and looking through his mobile phone address book for a while. It turned out that he was behind the trick.

"You carry me on your back." Her Lady Queen made a new request at this time.

Sighing helplessly, Zhao Fusheng leaned down and carried Fan Baobao on his back. It would be a mistake to reason with a creature that bleeds for seven days every month, let alone when she drank too much.

"Zhao Fusheng, if you dare to forgive me, I will bite you to death!"

At this moment, a murmur suddenly came from his ear, which made Zhao Fusheng tremble all over, and subconsciously clamped his legs.

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6Chapter 16 Drunk

Although he was reluctant to admit it, but Fan Baobao's threat still gave Zhao Fusheng a sense of crisis.

After all, a man's sensitivity to the word "bite off" is actually no different from his life.

Although he knew it was impossible for this to happen, Zhao Fusheng still felt that he should be more careful in the future when he thought of Fan Baobao's toughness.

Because they were all drunk, Jiang Wen simply called his assistant, and the man surnamed Zhou drove to the restaurant to pick up Jiang Wen and the four of them, and drove all the way to Zhao Fusheng's home.

Goddess of Luck seemed to favor Jiang Wen today. Fan Baobao and Zhou Yun have been very well-behaved since they got in the car, and fell asleep obediently leaning on the seat.

Wiping off his sweat, Zhao Fusheng looked at Jiang Wen: "Are you with me?"

Jiang Wen thought for a while, glanced at Zhou Yun, who was leaning there completely still, and nodded: "I'll accompany you there, otherwise you probably won't be able to survive alone."

He has this awareness, Zhao Fusheng is naturally willing to accept it.

The car soon drove home. With the help of Assistant Zhou, Zhao Fusheng and Jiang Wen helped the two girls into the house.

Jiang Wen came here for the first time, took a look at the decoration in the room, and nodded: "The environment is not bad."

Rolling his eyes, Zhao Fusheng said: "You who live in a villa, don't make fun of poor people like us."

With an embarrassed smile, Jiang Wen decisively chose to pretend to be an ostrich and keep silent.

He knew that Zhao Fusheng was full of anger and had nowhere to vent it. After all, whoever encountered such a thing would not be happy.

He hurriedly threw the two girls onto the bed, Zhao Fusheng sat there, panting heavily.

"Thanks for your hard work, would you like some water?" Jiang Wen leaned over and smiled obsequiously.

Zhao Fusheng hated this kind of guy with the opposite sex and no humanity, and glared at him: "Next time there is such a good thing, please treat it as if you don't know me, okay?"

Jiang Wen chuckled, but didn't say anything.

Zhao Fusheng sighed, this guy, next time something like this happens, he will definitely pull him.

At this point, he has no other choice but to lament the misfortune of meeting someone and making friends. Who let himself accidentally meet this guy.

"Then what, do you want to call their roommates in the dormitory?" Jiang Wen hesitated when he saw that Zhao Fusheng was silent, and whispered.

"Call up?"

Zhao Fusheng frowned: "Why are you calling?"

"Take care of the two of them." Jiang Wen replied as a matter of course.

"You haven't become Zhou Yun's boyfriend yet, so you don't need to be so filial." Zhao Fusheng glanced at Jiang Wen, who looked like a 24-filial boyfriend, and complained helplessly.

Comrade Old Jiang chuckled, with a smug expression on his face: "I have always been such a good man."

Taking a look at this guy's smug look, Zhao Fusheng really wanted to kick him.

But for the sake of him being a single dog, after thinking about it, Zhao Fusheng decided to forgive him.

After all, single dogs really need the care of people all over the world.

To use a certain saying that Zhao Fusheng heard in his previous life, being single is already pitiful enough, if you still want to be bullied, it is simply a tragedy in the world.

"Don't worry about them, I guess they will be able to sober up after sleeping until night." Zhao Fusheng gave Jiang Wen a blank look, and said lightly.

"Really?" Jiang Wen obviously didn't believe Zhao Fusheng's words.

Sighing, Zhao Fusheng looked at Jiang Wen sincerely: "Do you know Lao Jiang, you should be a very good woman, but God accidentally fell asleep, so you became a man."

"What do you mean..." Jiang Wen was stunned and speechless, and then realized: "Do you think I'm nagging?"

Zhao Fusheng chuckled and gave him a sarcastic smile.

Jiang Wen felt that the whole person was not good, and being ridiculed by Zhao Fusheng like this was something that had never happened before, blinked his eyes, and said to Zhao Fusheng: "You bastard, believe it or not, I will get you drunk and throw you out. "

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Fusheng was stunned for about ten seconds, then stood up, put on his shoes and went out without saying a word, leaving Jiang Wen with a puzzled expression on his face.

Five minutes later, Zhao Fusheng came back with a large bag of food, including smoked sauce and several bags of peanuts. Behind him, there was a couple of grocery store owners in the community smiling and carrying two boxes of beer.

"Just put it here."

Politely speaking to the grocery store owner, Zhao Fusheng took out his wallet and handed him two hundred-yuan bills.

"Thank you." The boss said to Zhao Fusheng while looking for money.

It is rare for someone to buy so many things at once. Although it is a bit troublesome to deliver the goods to your door, for the sake of money, this is not a problem.

Jiang Wen had already hid when the owner of the grocery store came in. After all, he was relatively famous, so he had to pay attention to his own image.

After the people left, he came out and looked at the pile of things with a blank expression on his face: "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. Anyway, we two are idle, why don't we have a drink." Zhao Fusheng glanced at Jiang Wen, and said lightly.

Jiang smiled after smelling it: "What's the matter, you are not convinced."