This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 1592 Black Powder Invincible (23)

   Chuzheng came out of the bar and saw the boy standing outside walking back and forth.

  The shadow swayed back and forth on the ground, all alone.

   Chuzheng walked over: "What are you doing here?"

  The shadow paused, and the shadow's owner turned around, with only a pair of bright eyes on his face wearing a mask: "Wait for you to get off work, I want to go back with you..."

   Chuzheng smelled a touch of alcohol as he approached: "Have you been drinking?"

   "Um...drink a little."

  An Ji hooked her fingers on the edge of the mask and pulled it down, exposing her entire face to the air. He exhaled slightly: "Is the alcohol smell strong?"

"fine."

  An Ji blinked and smiled slowly again: "Then can we go back?"

   Chuzheng didn't want to see An Jisiao.

Hate?

of course not.

   When she saw An Jixiao, she not only wanted to see him smile, but wanted to do something else.

   Chuzheng's eyes turned to the other side: "Well."

  An Ji seemed to be walking steadily, and there seemed to be no problem with his thinking, but Chuzheng felt that he was a little drunk.

   For example now...

   Chuzheng pulled the person back: "Be careful..."

  An Ji tilted her head and asked her seriously, "Aren't you going?"

   Whether it is from his tone or demeanor, he looks normal.

But……

  What are you going to do?

   Chuzheng said calmly, "Red light."

can not fight.

   The good guy card.

   Think more!

   Isn't it calmer!

   "Oh." An Ji stood beside her obediently, and whispered: "But there is no car, and no one will find out if we walk there."

   Chuzheng: "..." This guy is definitely drunk!

   Chuzheng was holding his arm, but now he can only hold his hand to prevent him from suddenly running out.

   Although there are not many cars now, who knows if there will be that drunk driving! !

   I can't even fight for a while, I'll find someone to get a card!

   An Jing suddenly quieted down and looked down at Chu Zheng holding his hand.

  It's okay, but An Ji hasn't looked back, and is being led by Chuzheng.

   "Are you taking me home?" An Ji suddenly said.

   Chuzheng tilted his head to look at him, the boy lowered his eyebrows, and the expression on his face turned out to be a little lonely.

   Chuzheng clenched his fingers, and said in a neither light nor heavy voice, "Go home."

  The boy raised his head, the corners of his mouth rose slowly, and the light in his eyes was shining.

   Chuzheng: "..."

  Fuck!

   Chuzheng exhaled and brought Anji back.

When    went upstairs, Anji walked and stopped, Chuzheng didn't know what he wanted to do, so he couldn't move, so he had to wait for him.

   Fortunately, An Jing did nothing but stop and go.

   "Open the door."

  Anji looked innocent: "Why do you want to drive? Can't you drive?"

  Chuzheng resisted the urge to hit him: "This is your home, and the key is with you."

  How do I drive!

   "Oh." An Jing didn't move: "Then look for it."

   Chuzheng: "???"

no! What do you mean, how can I find it? Did you rip you off?

   Chuzheng found the key on Anji, opened the door, and pushed the person in.

   "Why are you pushing me?" An Jing murmured, and knew how to change her shoes: "I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep."

   "Take a shower and then sleep."

   "No." An Jing walked directly to the bedroom: "I want to sleep!"

   Chuzheng: "..."

   Chuzheng watched Anji fall on the bed, but after a while, Anji's breathing calmed down.

   Chuzheng: "..."

  Chuzheng leaned against the door and took out his mobile phone to send a message to Fei Xiu.

  [Sanya: Do you know what state Anji is in when he is drunk? ]

  [Fei Xiu: Why are you asking this? You don't want to do something bad, do you? Little girl, I can tell you, Anji has a sweetheart, don't mess around! ]

   Chuzheng: "???"

  What am I doing wrong?

   And what is a sweetheart?

   Chuzheng typing numbers a lot faster.

  [Three: Who is his sweetheart? ]

  [Fei Xiu: If you can match Anji, it must be top-notch beauty! ]

  [Sanya: Have you seen it? ]

   Fei Xiu didn't reply immediately. About a minute later, he sent two words.

  [Fei Xiu: I have seen it. ]

  [Fei Xiu: So little girl, don't stare at An Ji's face, you have to look at other grasses. ]

  Fei Xiu didn't know who Anji liked, but he didn't see any signs of Chuzheng and Anji.

   Plus, Chuzheng had also asked him about An Jing before, so Fei Xiu felt that Chuzheng must have something in mind.

   If An Jing hadn't said those words to him, Fei Xiu would probably have supported him.

   But An Jing told him that he has a sweetheart, of course, the will of the cub is the most important!

   Fei Xiu's idea is quite simple, that is to clear all obstacles for his own cub.

  [Fei Xiu: Why didn't you come back? ]

  [Fei Xiu: Did you hear that? ]

  [Fei Xiu: Don't be too sad, my cub is excellent, but there are better ones, right? Let's look forward! ]

  [Fei Xiu:...]

   Chuzheng turned the phone to silent, and he looked at the people in the room.

   After a while, Chuzheng went to wash her hands with water to clean up Anji.

  The water was a little cold, and An Ji was so cold that she opened her eyes and met Chuzheng's eyes vaguely.

  An Ji rubbed her eyes, her eyes were full of daze, after a while, she smiled obediently, and then closed her eyes and wanted to go back to sleep.

   Chuzheng put his hands on his sides and leaned down.

  The boy closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow on his fair face.

   The light fell, and the boy's facial features were three-dimensional and clear. It was too quiet at this time, adding a bit of softness and cuteness.

  Chuzheng raised his hand and touched his hair, first rubbing his fingertips lightly on the ends of his hair.

   After you find it soft, slowly touch the top of your hair and rub it a few times.

   Chuzheng slowly lowered his head...

-

   The next day.

  An Jing rubbed his aching head and sat up, the blanket slipped down on him, and he looked around a little blankly.

  This is his room...

   It seems that he came back with Chuzheng last night.

   But what happened in the back was a little blurry.

  An Jing propped down the edge of the bed and found a post-it note on the bedside table.

   - Breakfast is on the table.

  The corners of An Ji's mouth curved, she went out with a post-it note, and saw breakfast on the table.

   It wasn't until she sat down that An Jing looked down at her clothes, which seemed to be his pajamas... Who changed it for him?

-

  [Ji: Did you change my pajamas for me? ]

   Chuzheng was sitting with Wanying in the living room of Grandma Chi's residence when she saw the news.

  Wan Ying kept a decent smile, her belly was bulging, she touched her belly with her hand, like a lady.

   Chuzheng sat on the other side, looking down at the phone.

The    mobile phone interface is the one sent by An Ji.

  [Three also: Hmm. ]

  [Ji: You...how can you change me...]

   Chuzheng typed expressionlessly.

  [Sanye: Otherwise, who do you want to change it for you? your sweetheart? ]

  How come the good person card has a sweetheart behind my back!

   That's obviously mine!

mine!

angry!

   The weak and helpless little pitiful loses even his own card.

   (end of this chapter)