Marry ex-boyfriend his uncle

"I'm not going back! You haven't eaten yet. If you don't eat now, you'll be hungry. If you're hungry, you'll feel bad. If you feel bad, I'll feel bad too. Let's go back to eat, ah, good boy," the drunk and confused Zhou Ling was still coaxing the sober Fan Sucheng.

Fan Sucheng originally hugged Zhou Ling, but when he came out from the Tianxingguan, he had already fallen asleep in Fan Sucheng's arms.

But as soon as they came out of the Tianxingguan, there was a cold wind blowing outside, Zhou Ling was suddenly woken up by the cold wind for some reason.

The car was driven to the door by the parking staff outside, and Lu Hongzhuo who came over opened the door. As long as Fan Sucheng hugged Zhou Ling, he could go home after getting in the car.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Zhou Ling would become the most difficult opponent. When he woke up, he said in a daze,

Fan Sucheng hadn't eaten yet, so he had to eat before he could go back. He just kept twisting and kicking in Fan Sucheng's arms, and his volleying legs kept kicking.

"I've already eaten, I'm full just now, we're going home now," Fan Sucheng was also very patient, he bent down holding Zhou Ling, and went into the car.

With the other hand, Zhou Ling's head was moving wildly, and pressed hard against his chest, not to let him move around, for fear of kowtowing his head.

With Lu Hongzhuo's help, it was easier for Fan Sucheng to put Zhou Ling in the back seat of the car.

Now that Zhou Ling is drunk, his mind is a little unclear. He is still thinking that Fan Sucheng didn't eat and wants to go back.

So as soon as Fan Sucheng put it down, he quickly climbed to the other side to open the car door and go down there!

Fortunately, it was Lu Hongzhuo who quickly pushed back the door over there and blocked it from the outside, preventing Zhou Ling from opening the car door.

Fan Sucheng also hurriedly sat in the car, and hugged Zhou Ling, who was still clamoring to open the car door, into his arms.

"No! You lied to me, open the door quickly, I'm going to buy food for Fan Sucheng!"

Zhou Ling, who was held in Fan Sucheng's arms, was like a slippery loach in the car.

However, what he said was that Fan Sucheng and Lu Hongzhuo couldn't laugh or cry.

He himself was already drunk and stupefied, and he hadn't forgotten to buy food for Fan Sucheng. This could be regarded as a reward for Fan Sucheng's painstaking efforts over the past few years.

"Then look, who is holding you now?"

When Lu Hongzhuo came back, the driver would naturally not have the turn of the other bodyguards, so Lu Hong would do it for him.

He also wanted to tease Zhou Ling, and asked Zhou Ling, who was drunk and had a big head, to identify who was holding him.

He wanted to see Zhou Ling's jokes like this, but Fan Sucheng didn't stop him, on the contrary, he still wanted to see Zhou Ling with some interest, and he still didn't recognize him at this time.

Put Zhou Ling on his lap, and then cooperate with Zhou Ling to look at him, and lean back on the back of the quilt.

It is a little farther away from Zhou Ling, so that he can see his entire face, so that he can get to know him better.

Zhou Ling is in a daze now, what others say, his thinking also follows others,

When Lu Hongzhuo asked him to recognize who the person next to him was, he also stared at the side in bewilderment.

Fan Sucheng leaned against the seat of the car and did not move, but his head shook from side to side.

A drunk person has a special way of thinking, he thought it was Fan Sucheng who was shaking his head, so he stretched out two hands, and immediately held Fan Sucheng's face.

Because the movement was too big, when Fan Sucheng's face was held in both hands, there was a crisp sound.

Lu Hongzhuo, who made the driver in front, couldn't help laughing, and Fan Sucheng also had a smile in his eyes,

He reached out to hold the two hands on his cheeks and patted them, telling Zhou Ling in this way to be gentle.

"He is...," Zhou Ling held Fan Sucheng's face in both hands,

He is now in the middle of drunkenness, and he is also on the top, his entire cheeks are slightly red,

The two eyes seemed to have been moistened by the clear spring in the forest, and now they also contained a burst of moisture.

He spoke a few words, and he lifted them up high. Before they landed, there was a little alcohol smell in his mouth.

Lu Hongzhuo, who was driving in front, laughed again because of Zhou Ling's appearance.

But he didn't dare to go too far, just smiled for a while, then quickly put away his voice, and then concentrated on driving.

Fan Sucheng, who was holding his face by Zhou Ling behind him, laughed. He had the guts to ask what Zhou Ling said,

"What's wrong with this person? Does he look like Fan Sucheng?" His question was also a bit contradictory, and he wanted to dig a hole for Zhou Ling.

"Hmm... like, really like Fan Sucheng, but I want to get out of the car, woooooo...Fan Sucheng hasn't eaten yet, he's going to starve to death at home, what should he do? And my son, what about my son? Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

Fan Sucheng didn't even expect that Zhou Ling suddenly started crying, and also said that he didn't eat and was going to starve to death while crying.

He looked so cute that he wanted to make people hug him hard, rubbed him twice, and kissed him hard again.

And Fan Sucheng really did the same thing, the whining person who was still sitting on his lap hugged him fiercely in his arms.

Again dumbfounded, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the two tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

Lu Hongzhuo, who was driving in front, was surprised by Zhou Ling's cry at first, and then burst out laughing.

Zhou Ling, who is usually soft-spoken, also knows that after drinking, he will definitely not be too noisy.

It's just that he didn't expect him to be like this after he was drunk, so cute and cute that he wanted others to pick him up and take him home.

"Okay, okay, I'm Fan Sucheng, remember? Just now we were in the official office that day, I had already eaten, how could I be hungry?"

He wanted to tease Zhou Ling before, but now seeing Zhou Ling crying because of him, his heart became very soft.

I want to tease Zhou Ling, but I also want to know if he has him in his heart.

But after teasing, a very serious sense of guilt arose.

Because he also knew that Zhou Ling could not have him in his heart.

A person who, after being drunk, remembered that he was still at home without eating, so he cared about such an ordinary thing as eating,

Moreover, even ordinary people would look for food when they were hungry, it was already a human instinct, but he was still thinking about him.

What's even more funny is that he personally admitted that he was Fan Sucheng, but Zhou Ling who was sitting in his arms did not admit it.

The hand that was still holding Fan Sucheng's cheek was even more forceful, rubbing Fan Sucheng's handsome cheek into a ball.

Then he said to Fan Sucheng viciously, and deliberately lowered his voice, just like Fan Sucheng squinted his eyes when he was angry.

"You, you guys want to lie to me! Because I'm drunk..., don't you know people? No way! I'm sober, you, who are you, I know!"

While talking nonsense, he nodded very seriously.

And let his own words be recognized by others, and even held Fan Sucheng's cheek, and made Fan Sucheng nod along with him.

Lu Hongzhuo, who was driving in front, slowed down the speed of the car. Now they are going to enter a small road to go to the mountain hot spring.

There are still people coming and going in Fan's house now, and now that Zhou Ling is brought back, it will be even more eye-catching.

I heard that people's strength will become stronger when drunk, and now Fan Sucheng deeply understands it.

His face was rubbed into a ball by Zhou Ling, and now he was being pressed again, and he was asked to nod to cooperate with Zhou Ling's performance.

But when he heard that Zhou Ling still couldn't recognize him, and thought he was someone else, he smiled slightly, and then asked Zhou Ling.

"Then who do you think I am?"

"You, you are...?" Zhou Ling tilted his head in doubt, then his eyes lit up, and he raised his voice: "It's the little flying witch! Quick, take me to buy food now, let's go back quickly, woo woo woo, I If he doesn't go back, he will starve to death, and he was still calling me just now, saying that he is very hungry and wants to see me."

who is it?The Flying Witch?

Lu Hongzhuo's hands holding the steering wheel were trembling. He had been by Fan Sucheng's side for so long, and he had never heard anyone dare to describe Fan Sucheng as a little flying witch.

Because of Zhou Ling's description, Fan Sucheng was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled until his eyes narrowed.

But Zhou Ling was indeed still sitting on his lap, raising his hands, rubbing his eyes, and crying,

After crying twice, he stretched out his hand fiercely to grab Fan Sucheng's shoulder.

"Now fly!"

Fan Sucheng also laughed so hard that his cheeks hurt a little now. He had never discovered that Zhou Ling after drunk had such a very, very cute side.

I remember one time before, Zhou Ling's performance at that time was completely different from this, like a cat, and then transformed into a human form, leaning on him.

"Hurry up and take him to fly, he is so attached to you, he is afraid that you will starve to death at home, hahahahaha, he really is a baby!"

Lu Hongzhuo laughed louder, but when his laughter ended, he had already entered the garage with his car.

Zhou Ling put his hands on Fan Sucheng's shoulders and shook him, insisting that he let him take him out, and he also went to buy food for Fan Sucheng to eat at home.

Fan Sucheng coaxed him, hugged him up, and when he was flying with him, Zhou Ling cried again.

"You lied to me again, you put away your own wings, and you said to take me to fly, I want to change to another little witch!"

Fan Sucheng supported Zhou Ling's buttocks, and carried him out of the car. His coat was left in the car, and now Fan Sucheng didn't have the time to get it.

The person he was holding in his arms poked his shoulder bones with both hands, telling him to quickly release his folded wings and take him to fly.

"Wings..., where did the wings go?" Zhou Ling's eyes were red from crying, and he yelled for Fan Sucheng to let the wings out.

It's a pity that Fan Sucheng doesn't have wings, he's full of energy elsewhere.

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