Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Xia Tang opened the door, only to see Pang Ba leaning on the door frame with one hand, looking straight at her with drunken eyes.

Looks like he drank a lot.

Before Xia Tang could speak, he reached out and rubbed the top of Xia Tang's head, and smiled apologetically, "Did I wake you up?"

Xia Tang shook his head, and took his hand off the top of his head, "Why do you drink so much?"

He kept a calm face, but his heart was beating suddenly, thinking whether he should be allowed in the house...

"Not much, not much, just two cups."

He didn't say to come in or leave, so Xia Tang asked him, is there anything for her at this late hour?

He seemed to have suddenly remembered, "Yes, yes, I came to you to get something, and then I left."

"what?"

"Clothes, my clothes."

Xia Tang also remembered, he left in a hurry and left his clothes with her.

After Xia Tang took a shower, he also studied the washing label, and after confirming that it could be washed by hand, he also washed his coat by the way.

"I'll take it for you right now, just wait."

Pang Yiba nodded and leaned against the wall beside the door.

Xia Tang saw that he was about to fall sideways with his eyes closed, so he quickly helped him up.

I wanted him to enter the house and wait, but hesitated for a while, and still didn't let him in.

She ran back to the house and took Pang Yiba's coat from the balcony.

I stretched out my hand and touched it. The light and thin fabric is easy to dry. It is already half-dried, but it is wrinkled and cannot be worn without ironing it.

While thinking about this, Xia Tang came to the door.

Pang Yiba was still leaning against the wall, with his eyes closed and his brows pinched, it seemed that he was suffering from drinking too much.

Xia Tang sighed, feeling a little distressed, and couldn't help complaining: "Aren't you good friends? Why does he still drink you..."

Pang Yiba opened his eyes and smiled: "No one is feeding me, I'm happy, so I drank too much."

Xia Tang doesn't understand what is good about wine, drink it when you are unhappy, and drink it when you are happy...

But she didn't plan to talk to him who was drunk, so she simply folded the coat and handed it over: "It's still wet, and you need to iron it before you can wear it. If you are in a hurry to wear it tomorrow, ask the hotel staff to iron it. They should Have this service..."

She was talking wordlessly, but Pang Yiba started to rummage through the pockets of his clothes.

While rummaging through his pockets, he said doubtfully, "Where did it go..."

"Brother Yiba, what are you looking for?"

"The door card, my door card is in my pocket, why is it gone..."

Xia Tang reacted for two seconds and looked at him. His clothes were newly changed and his hair was washed. He had clearly returned to his room. How could the door card be in this clothes...

She said to Pang Yiba, didn't you go back to the room before, the key card should be on you, and asked him halfway through the conversation, did you forget the key card in the room?

Pang Yiba was also stunned: "Oh yes, his mother's fake wine hurts people, and it made me stupid."

As he spoke, he touched his trouser pocket, took out the key card from it, and said to Xia Tang with a smile, "It's really here."

"...Can you find your room?"

"I can find it! Look down on your brother and me!"

After speaking, he walked in the opposite direction.

Xia Tang saw the house number on his door card, and the numbers were arranged in ascending order, his room number should be in the other direction.

Xia Tang immediately pulled out the door card in her room, caught up with Pang Yiba, and grabbed his arm.

He looked down at her: "how did you come out?"

"I'll take you back."

He glanced at the bathrobe on her body, and his Adam's apple rolled: "No need."

There is nothing wrong with Xia Tang's bathrobe, it is tightly wrapped, but it looks a bit casual in this way.

She was also a little uncomfortable, but it was important to let him go back to the room to sleep right now, so she said: "You are so drunk that you can't even find the door, and you said no..."

After finishing speaking, she held Pang Yiba's arm involuntarily and walked in the right direction.

Although I couldn't find my own room, I was able to find hers. This matter is quite puzzling to Xia Tang, but isn't that the case with Jiu Jin? I can't go away.

Looking at Brother Yiba's state, it is not certain whether he can touch the bed smoothly after returning to the house...

She thought, after sending Brother Yiba back to the room, pour him a glass of water first, then take care of him to sleep, at least help him take off his clothes and shoes.By the way, you have to watch him, and you can't let him lie on his back, otherwise it will be troublesome if he vomits and chokes the airway.

The more she thought about it, the more worried she became, so she might as well wait for him to fall asleep before coming back.

Anyway, after being tormented by him like this, he couldn't fall asleep even when he came back.

Xia Tang thought very carefully, so she took him all the way to the door of the room, took the room card from him, and swiped the card to enter the room.

Pang Yiba remained silent.

Xia Tang thought he was already half asleep, but when she looked up at him, she found that he was also looking at her.

His eyes are straight and deep, a little drunk, but consciousness is obviously there.

When Xia Tang saw him, he turned his eyes away and stared at the ground without focus.

Afterwards, Xia Tang followed him into the room, and the door automatically closed behind him.

This is a senior suite, with a living room, a west kitchen, a luxurious bedroom, and a large cloakroom.

Xia Tang only saw a corner of the bed and didn't look inside.

Anyway, the layout is similar to hers, but it has more reception functions than hers. His room has a round table for meetings.

She helped Pang Yiba to sit on the sofa, "Sit here for a while, I'll get you a glass of water."

After a while, she brought a cup of warm water, sat beside Pang Yiba, and handed it to him.

Pang Yiba took the water glass, drank more than half of it, and put the glass on the coffee table.

Then turned to look at her: "Why don't you leave yet?"

His originally handsome eyes were stained a layer of red by the alcohol, and there was a kind of distressing melancholy.

In addition, there is a kind of strength unique to male animals in his eyes.

Xia Tang seemed to be staring at a lion, and her breathing froze for a moment.

But she adjusted immediately and said, "Can you go back to the bedroom by yourself? Do you want me to help you?"

Pang Yiba also retracted his gaze, and waved his hands, meaning no need.

Then he stood up by himself.

But his footsteps wobbled, as if he was about to fall.

Xia Tang hurriedly supported him, put his arms on her shoulders, and silently led him to the bedroom.

He didn't refuse again.

This is a sea-view room with large floor-to-ceiling windows, but at this time it is windy and rainy outside, and the raindrops are crackling on the windows, blurring even the night view of the city.

Xia Tang supported Pang Yiba to sit on the bed, then squatted halfway in front of him, and helped him take off his shoes.

Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, Pang Yiba said: "When I was a child, there were always such heavy rains, and when it rained, the house became a water curtain hole. My grandma and I found various containers at home and put them in the house to catch the rainwater.

"After setting up the pots and pans, my grandma and I huddled by the stove and leaned on the firewood, so that it would not leak. I told my grandma that when I grow up, I will let my grandma live in a house that does not leak. The house. Grandma smiled and said, okay, grandma strives to live to be a bully, marry a wife and have a baby, and then enjoy the blessings with my grandson..."

Xia Tang didn't know why he suddenly said this.

Maybe it was because of the heavy rain, maybe it was because of the alcohol, but Brother Yiba's words made her feel sore.

She knew that Brother Yiba's grandma had left, and she hadn't been able to see her grandson such an uplifting day, just like her father hadn't been able to see her go to college...

She quietly wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, and took the shoes he had changed aside, but the next moment, he pinched her chin lightly.

Her chin was lifted.

Pang Yiba was looking at her with complicated and intense eyes.

She subconsciously wanted to hide, but he suddenly approached.

His lips were on hers.