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A farce ended in such a haste, Top walked up to them, patted Quan Zhilong on the shoulder, and whispered, "Your flirting skills are only getting better."

Quan Zhilong put his hands on Xia Youyan's shoulders, and casually said to Top, "We're going back first, bro, you go home early."

When Xia Youyan went back, she was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open. The day was thrilling, it was like riding a roller coaster, going up and down.Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, he began to nod his head like a pounding garlic.

"Sleep when you're sleepy, and I'll call you when you get there."

Xia Youyan received the order, adjusted the seat, and fell asleep comfortably.

"It's delicious..." She mumbled, Quan Zhilong turned his face to look at her sleeping face, his heart was soft and messed up, what a pig, he never forgets to eat while sleeping.

Half an hour later, Quan Zhilong finally drove the car to the destination, but he found sadly that waking Xia Youyan up would make people physically and mentally exhausted.

"Xia Youyan, you're home, get up quickly."

He got out of the car, went around to the other side of the car, shook Xia Youyan's arm, but there was no response.

He pinched Xia Youyan's nose again to keep her from breathing, but Xia Youyan suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at him, startled him, stepped back, and unfortunately hit his head against the car door.

Quan Zhilong's eyes were staring at the pain, but Xia Youyan fell asleep again...

"Did I dig your family's ancestral grave in my previous life, so you're going to torture me like this in this life?"

Quan Zhilong resigned himself to moving Xia Youyan out of the car bit by bit. He wanted to hug her out, but it was too difficult, so he resolutely gave up. Let's move her out first.

He supported Xia Youyan who couldn't stand still, and quickly closed the car door with one hand and locked it.

"Zhi-Long?"

Quan Zhilong followed the sound and looked over, Song Zhongji had parked the car and was walking towards them.

"Brother, help me quickly."

Song Zhongji came over and saw that Xia Youyan was unconscious, so he asked worriedly, "What's wrong with her?"

Although Quan Zhilong looked helpless, his tone was full of indulgence, "I was exhausted just now, and now I fell asleep, and I can't wake up no matter how much I scream. Brother, I'm carrying her on my back, you hold her, don't let her She slides down."

Song Joong Ki nodded.

Finally settled the unconscious person, Quan Zhilong and Song Joongki walked side by side to the elevator.

"Big bun, hehe."

Quan Zhilong smiled secretly when he heard Xia Youyan's dream talk, but soon he couldn't laugh anymore, he felt a hot liquid dripping down his neck, "Ah, Xia Youyan, you are so dirty No! How dare you drool on me!"

"Do you want me to carry her?"

Quan Zhilong looked at Song Zhongji with a little surprise, and Song Zhongji smiled, "Don't you have a cleanliness habit, Zhilong?"

"Then you have to be patient... If you can't even bear this, what will you do if you really get married in the future?"

Song Zhongji looked away dejectedly, stopped looking at them, and quickened his pace, "I'll press the elevator."

After sending Xia Youyan home, Quan Zhilong began to recall the bad things he did since he was a child, and wondered if he had been punished recently?After thinking for a long time to no avail, he thanked his military life for allowing him to have a fairly strong body and be able to carry a dead pig back.

Finally, I took a beautiful bath, turned off the lights and fell asleep!