Mr. Wang told me to cross-dress and I don't follow [Entertainment]

After finally regaining consciousness, Chai Ziming felt thirsty again, so he took the wine bottle and started drinking again.

After drinking and throwing it away, he began to think about whether he should stand still and wait for Mr. Wang, or go back and order some food.

The brain is a good thing, but it's a pity that Chai Ziming is gone now.

His final decision was to go back and get some food to eat in the bathroom.

Back at the table, the beer couldn't stop Chai Ziming, and he began to drink baijiu.

The alcohol content of liquor is completely different from that of beer, and if you drink it together, you will explode, and you may be so drunk that your memory is fragmented.

Fortunately, Chai Ziming is not normal, and Chai Zicong is normal after not drinking much.After receiving Wang Jiarong's call, he discovered that Chai Ziming had decided to pack up his food and eat it away, so he quickly pinned him down and coaxed him to stop running around.

Chai Ziming tried to push his brother away, but refused righteously: "No, someone will go to the bathroom to pick me up later."

Chai Zicong spoke even more righteously: "No, I've made an agreement with him. I'll take you to the door later, and he will pick you up."

Chai Ziming didn't believe it: "I know him well or you know him well."

Chai Zicong's toothache, liver pain, and body pain: "I promise you, you still don't believe me?"

Chai Ziming thought for three seconds: "You don't seem to be trustworthy."

Chai Zicong: "..."

Ying Qiuqiu smiled at the side: "Xiao Ming, I testify. You sit down and eat for a while, and we will definitely deliver you to the other party later."

Chai Ziming hesitated for a moment and still objected: "No, what if the two of you collude to fool me?"

Chai Zicong: "..."

Ying Qiuqiu gave up and gave up the verbal persuasion: "If you drive me away, I'll break your leg."

Chai Ziming immediately sat down obediently: "...you will agree later, and I must be delivered to the other party safely."

Chai Zicong: "..."

When Wang Jiarong arrived, not to mention Chai Ziming, there was still a normal sense of survival in the venue, only a group of actresses who didn't drink much, a few guys who were not good at drinking and extreme restraint, and the group of people who were responsible for dealing with drunkenness went home matter staff.

Chai Ziming sat there, the wine in hand had been emptied.

He just sat there in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wang Jiarong looked to the side, Ying Qiuqiu and Chai Zicong were talking in a low voice, while the other directors were already drunk and asleep, and two tall and burly staff members were trying to carry them away.

The scene was too chaotic, Chai Zicong waited for Wang Jiarong to approach before realizing that someone was coming.He frowned slightly: "Didn't I say that I will help you send people out later?"

Wang Jiarong didn't care: "It's all people in the circle here, it's okay."

Seeing Wang Jiarong, Chai Ziming laughed silly: "Mr. Wang, you found me."

Wang Jiarong responded and pulled him up: "Go, go back."

Chai Ziming was obedient at the moment, he followed Wang Jiarong and walked out, not at all as if he was drunk.

When he got to the side of the car, Chai Ziming was sent into the passenger seat.When Wang Jiarong got into the car, he leaned on the back of the chair and looked sideways at Mr. Wang Zhile: "Did you install a GPS for me? You can find me wherever I go."

Wang Jiarong got up and fastened Chai Ziming's seat belt, and casually kissed Chai Ziming's face: "I will consider your suggestion next time."

Chai Ziming nodded: "Okay."

Wang Jiarong asked Chai Ziming: "To your house or to my house?"

Chai Ziming didn't understand: "Isn't your home my home?"

Wang Jiarong was stunned for a moment, and asked him with a smile: "My home has become your home?"

Chai Ziming was confident and confident: "Of course, do you have more clothes or mine?"

Having said that, Wang Jiarong conceded defeat: "You have a lot of clothes."

Chai Ziming patted the armrest between the two: "Go, go home."

Wang Jiarong started the car obediently and drove towards his home.

In fact, it has been a while since he has drunk, and Chai Ziming's consciousness has come back a little.But he, who has not fully recovered his consciousness, is now more than ten times more courageous than usual.After getting off the car, he urged Mr. Wang to open the door, and asked to take a shower.

Although it's not like taking a bath immediately after drinking, Wang Jiarong didn't dare to joke about this kind of thing: "No."

Chai Ziming was not happy: "I smell like grilled skewers all over my body, I need to take a bath."

Wang Jiarong still refused: "No, wait a little longer."

Chai Ziming refused: "I've been waiting on the road for a long time, and I'm going to take a shower."

Wang Jiarong refused.

The two entangled for a long time, and Wang Jiarong really had no choice: "Okay, you can take a bath, but I want to go in together."

Chai Ziming felt aggrieved: "Oh."

The two of them have done what they should do anyway, and taking a bath together is not a big deal.

Chai Ziming, who was preoccupied by the big event of taking a bath, went directly to the bathroom.

Seeing Chai Ziming's eagerness, Wang Jiarong had no choice but to give up getting a change of clothes and follow him into the bathroom. Anyway, there are bath towels in the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, Chai Ziming, like a bird being released into the air, happily stripped himself naked, and then began to fill the bathtub with water.

The appearance of Chiguoguo releasing water gave Wang Jiarong a complete visual impact, making his nose itchy, and even had the illusion that his nose was about to bleed.

He touched it subconsciously, and then he was relieved that he wasn't so ashamed.

The water level has just risen a little, and Chai Ziming has already got into the bathtub, and he sighed deeply with a look of enjoyment: "Hey, little prince, bring me a cold beer."

Wang Jiarong couldn't help but laugh at the title "Little Prince", mainly because of Chai Ziming's tone, clearly calling the little eunuch: "Xiao Mingzi, do you still want to drink?"

Because of alcohol, Chai Ziming's mood changed quickly, and he said sadly: "A day without alcohol is no different from salted fish."

Wang Jiarong took off his clothes and stepped into the bathtub: "How do you drink with salted fish?"

Chai Ziming was suddenly caught by the question and fell into a state of thinking.

Both of them were in the bathtub, and the water level, which was originally not high, rose rapidly.

Chai Ziming forgot to take a bath and just soaked in hot water, so Wang Jiarong had to do it himself and began to clean Chai Ziming for nothing.

Next to the bathtub, all kinds of facilities are complete.

Chai Ziming obediently asked Wang Jiarong to wash his hair, but his hands restlessly touched Wang Jiarong's body: "He has a good figure, and it must be very expensive to sell by the catty."

Wang Jiarong ignored him.

He curled his lips, and began to strike down even more restlessly.

Wang Jiarong is not a star, so naturally he doesn't take care of his body like a star.

Chai Ziming touched Wang Jiarong's leg and said with emotion: "The hair is so thick, I'm really envious."

Wang Jiarong gave Chai Ziming a hand to wash his hair, and tried his best to ignore Chai Ziming's hands, insisting on continuing to wash his hair.

Chai Ziming touched the key parts, and smiled: "Little Xiao Wang is really energetic."

...The addition of so many small characters made Wang Jiarong rub Chai Ziming's head vigorously: "Don't make trouble, we'll talk after washing."

Chai Ziming clicked his tongue: "I'm going to bed after washing."

Wang Jiarong: "..."

After working hard to wash Chai Ziming's hair, Wang Jiarong began to wash Chai Ziming's body again.

The feeling of rubbing the bathing ball on his body was hairy, Chai Ziming didn't bother this time, and let Wang Jiarong touch him.

Wang Jiarong didn't want to worry about Chai Ziming at all today, because Chai Ziming was really busy and tired during this time, and now he drank too much alcohol, and it really happened, and he probably had a fever tomorrow morning.

But Chai Ziming was also excited.

This is awkward.

Wang Jiarong bit the bullet and lathered Chai Ziming all over his body, and rubbed him again, so he was almost flushed.

Chai Ziming saw that President Xiao Wang had no intention of appeasing his poor Xiao Ming, so he half-lyed in the bathtub while President Xiao Wang was going to take a shower, and made a living by himself.

With the suppressed voice combined with the visual impact, Wang Jiarong immediately wanted to pour cold water on himself first.

Resisting rationally, he poured hot water on Chai Ziming.

Chai Ziming felt refreshed, and smiled at Wang Jiarong.

Wang Jiarong felt that he was about to become a fairy, so he held back.

He hurriedly washed the foam off Chai Ziming's body, threw him a bath towel, and threw him out: "Wipe me clean and go to sleep."

Chai Ziming smiled and took the towel and left.

Wang Jiarong looked down at his own state, only to feel pain in the ass.

I really feel sorry for myself when I have a bed partner and still rely on my right hand.

But now he didn't know, after he went out, he might not only suffer from egg pain, but also kidney pain.

Because Chai Ziming ran to his closet to find clothes.

Recently Xiao Wang has prepared a lot of women's clothing for him.

The biggest alcoholic in the world, Chai Ziming found a sailor suit that looked loose and would not hinder sleep, and put it on.

Just a top and a skirt, and nothing else, he went back to the bed in the room and brushed his hair.

After wiping for a while, he felt that his hair was almost like this. He was really sleepy from the alcohol, so he threw away the bath towel, pulled the quilt to cover himself with a corner, and went directly to find Zhou Gong in his dream.

Wang Jiarong took care of her physical needs, and when she came out...

Chai Ziming slept drunkenly on the bed, wearing a blue and white sailor suit, his naked skin was slightly red due to various reasons such as deep sleep, drinking too much alcohol, and taking a bath. The light in the room shone on him. On his body, let his whole body and the background synthesize a painting, the kind of eighteen bans.

The quilt only covered one stomach, and his legs were exposed in the air, and Xiao Ming could be seen at a glance.

Wang Jiarong covered her face, quite sad to find that she had solved the problem in vain just now.