I fell in love with the president of flash marriage

Soon Xia Chen proved to Qi Zhusheng that he was drunk, but not completely drunk.

Xia Chen wasn't too drunk at first, but as the situation got out of hand, his drunkenness couldn't be controlled anymore.

He tossed and tossed those cakes all over the place, and then he licked them all. There was alcohol in the cakes. After the first half, Xia Chen's originally clear head was gradually paralyzed.

Qi Zhusheng couldn't help saying a few words to him, and then the situation got out of hand.

After Xia Chen got drunk, his "fragile" nerves were aroused by Qi Zhusheng's two or three words, so the tears he had finally withdrawn began to fall again.

"Sir..." Xia Chen shed tears without delaying his work, "I'm sorry..."

Qi Zhusheng was so tormented by him that he almost didn't come up, but the culprit still looked pitiful, although his behavior was completely opposite to his expression.

"Are you sincerely apologizing..." Qi Zhusheng was almost forced to cry, and he was angry and funny for a while, "Besides, I haven't cried yet... What is there for you to cry?"

Qi Zhusheng's original intention was to tell Xia Chen not to cry anymore, but Xia Chen didn't know which tendon was wrong, and after hearing this, he blinked and became even more serious.

One second before Qi Zhu was alive, he was still saying that he hadn't cried yet, and the next second he was tossed until tears ooze.

Now the little bastard Xia Chen stopped crying, and the one who cried became Qi Zhusheng.

Qi Zhusheng's eyes glistened with water, and he looked up at the ceiling helplessly, regretting it for a while, thinking what coaxing him to do, it would be better to let him continue to cry.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world.

Because of Xia Chen's sudden thought, some cakes were inevitably stained on the sheets, and the mattress was made a little slippery. Qi Zhusheng couldn't take it anymore, and couldn't help but push Xia Chen.

His original intention was to make this kid stop or get up and change the bed sheets, but the brain circuits soaked in alcohol are incomparable to normal people, Xia Chen paused when he saw this, then directly picked him up and lifted him up. He walked to the hot spring outside.

Qi Zhusheng was in a daze at first, but suddenly he woke up with fright, and quickly pressed Xia Chen's shoulder and said, "Wait...that hot spring is open-air...the people next door will hear—!"

Before he finished speaking, Xia Chen hugged him and stepped into the hot spring, and explained to Qi Zhusheng very seriously: "It's already two o'clock, as long as you keep your voice down, no one will hear you."

His expression was very serious, Qi Zhusheng was almost laughed angrily by him, and after sitting in the pool, he couldn't help kicking him, Xia Chen was still very wronged by being kicked, so he immediately came up to kiss Qi Zhusheng pitifully : "Sir, why did you kick me...was my performance just now not good enough?"

Qi Zhusheng looked away funny, and deliberately refused to let him kiss, and as expected, this kid was even more wronged.

Qi Zhusheng turned to him and said, "What time is it?"

As long as Xia Chen had a little drink, he would not tell a lie. Hearing this, he replied seriously: "Two o'clock."

Qi Zhusheng slapped his unruly hands off underwater, and then continued to ask: "You also know it's two o'clock, what time do you plan to get?"

Because of the incident just now, Qi Zhusheng's voice is already a little hoarse, and he has just cried, and the corners of his eyes are still red, so his questioning completely lost the seriousness it should have, and instead had a little more seriousness out of thin air. The ambiguous feeling makes people can't help but want to peel off this layer of seriousness on the outside of him to see how he is.

Xia Chen half pressed on him and almost became obsessed with it. After a long while, he cautiously said: "Anyway, tomorrow is still a holiday..."

Qi Zhusheng heard the meaning behind his words, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "Do you still want to make a fuss all night?"

Xia Chen saw that his husband didn't allow it, so he started to repeat the old trick: "Sir—I celebrate my birthday today—"

Now when Qi Zhusheng heard him calling Mr., his back was sore, he subconsciously moved his legs together, but today is indeed this little bastard's birthday, thinking of this poor little bastard's first birthday in more than 20 years, Qi Zhusheng really couldn't bear to reject him, He could only stare at him unkindly, pursing his lower lip.

But no matter how serious his look was, his attitude had actually softened.

Xia Chen and Qi Zhusheng have been together for such a long time, seeing that he didn't refuse, he instantly understood the other party's meaning, seeing this, he couldn't help showing an incomparably bright smile, leaned forward and kissed Qi Zhusheng's lips :"Thank you, sir."

How bright his smile is, how bleak Qi Zhusheng's prediction for the future will be.

Xia Chen was really afraid of tossing him, the enthusiasm of being in his 20s was indeed not something Qi Zhusheng could bear, but unfortunately this was the wolf cub he chose, even if he was crying, he had to be fed.

One night passed, and Qi Zhusheng couldn't even see the morning sun the next day.He didn't wake up from the dream until two o'clock in the afternoon.

It's just that what wakes him up is not the alarm clock or biological clock, but the smell of rice.

After all, he didn't set the alarm clock during the holiday, and the biological clock has already been lost by Xia Chen.

Qi Zhusheng struggled to open his eyes, only to see a bowl of hot glutinous rice noodles placed on the head of the bed, while Xia Chen found a stool from nowhere and sat by a closet in the distance, with a pair of long legs without Placed here and there, looking pitiful and helpless.

Qi Zhusheng laughed as soon as he opened his eyes: "What are you doing sitting there, facing the wall and thinking about your mistakes?"

Hearing his words, Xia Chen raised his head excitedly, but he seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and his expression became cautious again: "Sir...well, I asked the hotel kitchen to order a bowl of saozi noodles, which just came out of the pan. of……"

After Qi Zhusheng had eaten so many meals Xia Chen cooked, he could tell at a glance that the bowl of noodles was made by him.

"I know, it's been hard work." Qi Zhusheng said helplessly, "Okay, I'm not angry with you, come here quickly."

After hearing this, Xia Chen quickly stood up from the stool: "Sir, are you really not angry with me?"

"When have I ever been angry with you?" Qi Zhusheng said helplessly, "Which time didn't you scare yourself, well, come here quickly, there is no reason to let the birthday star sit in the corner."

Xia Chen immediately walked over, sat on the edge of the bed and picked up the bowl of sausage noodles by the bed, as if to feed Qi Zhusheng.

Qi Zhusheng hilariously snatched the bowl and chopsticks: "I'm not confinement, so I don't need to wait like this."

Xia Chen blinked when he heard the words: "If Mister wants to sit..."

Qi Zhusheng gave him a warning look: "You are the biggest on your birthday, but don't take this opportunity to push your nose on your face."

Qi Zhusheng hadn't eaten for more than ten hours, and Xia Chen pressed him down and stuffed him with a few bites of cake last night... As for the process, don't mention it.

When he just woke up, his consciousness hadn't returned, and Qi Zhusheng didn't feel hungry, but after chatting for a few words, the hunger surged up.

He took a mouthful of saozi noodles and was about to eat it, but Xia Chen said pitifully, "Mister is fierce."

Qi Zhusheng paused when he heard the words, and was helpless and funny for a while: "Why did I attack you?"

Xia Chen wrapped his arms around Qi Zhusheng's waist very naturally, and then began to play a rogue: "I don't care, the husband is just trying to kill me. It's only been a month of dating, and the husband despises me. If we talk for a year or two, then Don't you want to give up from beginning to end..."

Qi Zhusheng listened to his ramblings while eating noodles, and couldn't help laughing at the words: "It won't take a year or two, according to what you say, I will soon become a scumbag that everyone hates. Mr. Xia's ability to make up stories is amazing."

Xia Chen leaned his head lightly on Qi Zhusheng's shoulder when he heard the words, and then whispered: "But even if Mr. is a scumbag, I am willing to be scumbag by you."

Xia Chen's mouth is unusually sweet, Qi Zhusheng was so coaxed that the corners of Qi Zhusheng's mouth turned up, and he couldn't hold it down, but he still deliberately said seriously: "President Xia is good at rhetoric, if he can use idioms correctly Better."

Xia Chen immediately argued: "Isn't that what you use when you start messing up and end up abandoning it?"

"The subject is wrong, and the object is also wrong. It is appropriate to use idioms in context." Qi Zhusheng swallowed a mouthful of noodles and Shi Shiran said, "How could I be willing to give up on you all the time? So you This idiom uses both the wrong subject and the wrong object.”

When Qi Zhusheng spoke, he was calm and composed, as if he was talking about a matter of course.

However, the impact of the whole sentence on Xia Chen was huge, the sentence of "not willing to part with it" made him stunned, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Seeing him like this, Qi Zhusheng couldn't help but teased: "Is it so influential to be drunk once? But I saw that you were very lively last night, why do you seem to be unresponsive now?"

Xia Chen's face turned hot and he suddenly came back to his senses. He couldn't help but think of the embarrassing things he did last night, so he quickly changed the subject and said: "Today, the crew official Weibo sent me a birthday greeting, I got up in the morning and forwarded it, and then Netizens are asking where my husband has gone, sir, look...?"

He looked at Qi Zhusheng expectantly. Although he didn't finish his sentence, it was Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knew it.

Qi Zhusheng naturally understood what his plan was, and after swallowing the last mouthful of noodles, he said directly: "Bring me my mobile phone."

Xia Chen immediately showed a bright smile, quickly stood up and went to the other side to pick up Qi Zhusheng's cell phone, and handed it to him with great anticipation.

Qi Zhusheng put the bowl on the bedside, took the phone and clicked on Weibo while not forgetting to ask: "Don't Mr. Xia know where I have been? Since the netizen asked, why don't you answer for me."

Xia Chen said with a smile: "I'm afraid that the netizens will faint with excitement after I say it. And if I open my mouth, I'm afraid I will be even more excited than them, and then I can't help but want to say a little detail..."

"Details?" Qi Zhusheng smiled, "What details? For example, Mr. Xia tormented me while crying and said he liked me and told me not to leave?"

Xia Chen blushed suddenly when he heard the words: "Sir—"

Qi Zhusheng glanced at him with a half-smile: "I've seen people who get drunk and fight, I've seen people who sleep too, but it's really the first time I've seen someone like Mr. Xia who cries while not forgetting to do business. "

Xia Chen coughed, and when he saw that it was impossible to change the topic, he changed his strategy, and instead bit the bullet and said, "Who made the love letter sent by Mr. so touching... and I just shed a few tears, obviously Mr. cried more than I did." I still--"

Hearing this, Qi Zhusheng's eyes instantly became unfriendly, Xia Chen got stuck when he saw this, and immediately changed his words: "I swear, from last night until now, I was the only one in this room who cried, and I cried so much With snot and tears..."

"Okay." Qi Zhusheng was amused by him, "It's not a good boy who tells lies."

Xia Chen immediately leaned over and said affectionately: "For my husband, I am willing to be a bad boy."

Then he saw that Qi Zhusheng didn't object, so he put a little force on his lap, and Qi Zhusheng let him hold him, bowed his head and opened the movie's official Weibo.

I saw that the first entry on its homepage was "@夏陈v, Happy Birthday to Dao Xia!"

The content is very simple, but the disturbance is not small.

This article was posted at twelve o'clock last night, but Qi Zhusheng and Xia Chen were both busy with work last night, so they didn't have time to look at their phones at all.

So he waited until Xia Chen got up in the morning before reposting this content. Many netizens who celebrated him all night saw that he replied so late, so they couldn't help but make a fuss in his comment area:

"His Highness Concubine Chen is auspicious!!"

"Do you still have to go to sleep on your birthday? Tsk tsk tsk, Her Royal Highness Concubine Chen is really favored."

"Hahahahahaha, maybe Cha always has to work overtime."

"No way, no one wakes up at 09:30 on weekdays, right?"

"Excuse me, sir, who did you celebrate your birthday with after twelve o'clock last night? How did you spend it? Where did you spend it? There is no other meaning, just curiosity, really."

"Two hours have passed, and the entire crew has sent out wishes for Director Xia's birthday. Only one person didn't. Guess who it is (dog head)"

"Oh, maybe our Mr. Qi is still sleeping on the bed, what a big deal (dog head)"

"Oh my god, I can sleep until twelve o'clock. What did you do to be so tired last night, sir?"

"It must be the birthday of the birthday star. Isn't it normal to hold a birthday party until late? Don't make a fuss."

"Is he wearing clothes for your birthday party?"

"Did he hold your party on the bed?"

"The Internet is not a place outside the law! Put your pants on!"

Qi Zhusheng couldn't help but blush when he looked at it, and he was willing to be without him - the netizens did guess right, but he quickly calmed down.

Qi Zhusheng did not repost the birthday greeting posted by the official Weibo, but edited a blessing himself, the content was very short, and it said: "@夏陈v Wish our little Polaris a happy birthday, forever eighteen, safe and smooth .”

Outsiders may see this sentence as a simple blessing, but Xia Chen can understand Qi Zhusheng's intention at a glance - "safe and smooth" is the conclusion of his [-]-character love letter, and his husband wants to tell him What's more, everything I want to say is in that love letter, and only you know what I really mean.

Xia Chen was so moved that he wanted to kiss Qi Zhusheng, but Qi Zhusheng blocked him by raising his hand: "No, wait until I finish washing."

After saying that, he planned to get out of bed to take a shower, but as soon as he stepped on the ground, he felt stiff all over.

Seeing this, the culprit of all this directly wrapped his arms around his waist and picked him up. Qi Zhusheng was startled, but before he could refuse, Xia Chen put him in the sink three steps at a time beside.

Qi Zhusheng's face was a little hot, and he couldn't help but slapped his hand off: "I'm not paralyzed..."

Xia Chen wrapped his arms around his waist affectionately, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "I had a fantasy before... If only my husband could be hugged by me without touching the ground."

Qi Zhusheng's back was numb due to the almost paranoid possessiveness in his words. After recovering, he couldn't help but said: "...With all due respect, this fantasy is somewhat..."

Xia Chen smiled lightly: "Don't worry, sir, I won't do that."

Qi Zhusheng turned on the faucet and began to wash. Seeing this, Xia Chen took out his phone and fiddled with it, but he didn't know what to reply.

Qi Zhusheng suddenly said after washing his face: "...It's not impossible, but it's only for one day."

Xia Chen didn't expect Qi Zhusheng to pamper him so much, he suddenly came back to his senses when he heard the words, and looked down at Qi Zhusheng incredulously: "Sir, what you mean is..."

Qi Zhusheng put it away when he saw it was ready, put down the towel and walked outside: "It's nothing, you heard it wrong."

Xia Chen hurriedly chased after him: "Sir—you can't take back what you say!"

Qi Zhusheng sat back on the bed with a smile, deliberately ignored Xia Chen, and lowered his head to look at his phone.

Xia Chen approached him in three steps and two steps, and pushed him to sit down: "Sir——"

"What are you calling me for?" Qi Zhusheng looked down at Weibo and chuckled, "I can only blame you for not hearing it."

"I heard it." Xia Chen said immediately, "Mister said he would give me a chance for a day..."

Qi Zhusheng intentionally teased him, but he still didn't speak, and his subordinates casually clicked on the Weibo post he had just posted, and then found that Xia Chen forwarded it and replied at some point, the content was: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooolic just like it."

It was like poking a hornet's nest all of a sudden, and the netizens became more and more excited when they saw this:

"Ah, ah, ah, Mr. Xia, do you know what you are talking about!"

"No, no one can even eat this kind of vinegar!"

"Hastily, is this equivalent to an official announcement?"

"As we all know, both men and women like eighteen, so I think Mr. Qi's hobbies are very reasonable."

"Ahhhh, so what did you two do last night!!"

"Hahahahahaha Concubine Chen is going to lose her love at such a young age"

"Ahhhh Cha Zong is too cute! How can your focus be so strange!"

""Mr. Qi's Style Critic Was Murdered""

"Mr. said: Yes, I have a showdown. I really like Shiba. You have grown up, so let's break up."

"Our concubine Chen can't listen to this!"

"What kind of nurturing plot is this? Hahahaha, I laughed so hard."

Qi Zhusheng laughed and said, "Why are you posting indiscriminately? I only like it."

Xia Chen was confident and aggrieved: "It's my 22nd birthday, but my husband wished me eighteen forever. Isn't that because people only like eighteen?"

Qi Zhusheng said helplessly and amusedly: "Don't talk nonsense."

Xia Chen was originally joking, but immediately shut up after hearing this.

Qi Zhusheng roughly flipped through the comment area, then clicked on the hot search, and then he saw the entries of "Xia Chen's birthday" and "The end of the second phase of "Meeting You" were both listed in the front row of the hot search. He couldn't bear it. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said, "You bought the hot search yourself?"

"It's not good if I have that money to buy something for my husband. How can I buy a hot search for myself." Xia Chen said immediately, "I guess Li Xiaoxiang bought it for me. Today is not the end of the second phase of the romance show. I couldn't wait, so I called me early in the morning, for fear that the two of us would run away and miss her third period."

Qi Zhusheng said clearly: "Although the second phase's reputation was poor, I think his discussion level has increased in the later period. Li Xiaoxiang should have a sense of urgency."

Xia Chen shrugged: "It's her business that she has a sense of urgency. I told her that the movie may take two months to finish, and she immediately said that the third issue can be directly placed in the New Year's day. Just compete with the Spring Festival Gala for traffic , she is also very thoughtful."

Xia Chen obviously disapproved of Li Xiaoxiang's choice, but Qi Zhusheng had a different opinion, he thought for a moment and said, "It's not necessarily a bad thing to put it during the Chinese New Year... There's nothing to do during the Chinese New Year, it's all about going on vacation gone."

Seeing that Qi Zhusheng didn't say anything, Xia Chen nodded bluntly: "It's as long as you're happy, sir. Anyway, it doesn't matter to us whether the program traffic is good or not, just let's go play."

The days of leisure and happiness are always short. After Xia Chen's birthday was over, there were some minor incidents in Xia's family. He had to give up his vacation time and fly back to Huayang City to deal with it. The seven days of vacation passed quickly.

After that, everyone threw themselves into the busy filming again.Fortunately, with the previous cooperation, the subsequent shooting went more smoothly.

The filming in Huashan was completed in less than one and a half months. All the participants on the day of the filming said that this was the smoothest film they had ever made.

The actress Ye Libing was very happy, she held a wine glass and insisted on toasting Qi Zhusheng and Xia Chen.

Qi Zhusheng was afraid that Xia Chen would sit there and cry after drinking, he didn't think it was embarrassing, on the contrary he thought it was cute, but he was afraid that Xia Chen would lose face.

So he quickly said: "He always makes trouble when he's drunk, I'll just drink for him."

The people around couldn't help laughing when they heard this, and everyone was familiar with the scenes they had filmed together for so long, and Ye Libing couldn't help laughing when she heard the words: "Oh, Mr. Qi has spoken, then Director Xia should stop drinking." , so as not to go home and make trouble."

Everyone laughed together, Xia Chen also knew his drinking capacity, and he didn't force himself after hearing the words, he just smiled and glanced at Qi Zhusheng: "I can't help it, my parents have already said so, I can only be obedient."

Qi Zhusheng has a lot of alcohol, he took the cups from the people around him and drank it down, then said to Xia Chen with a smile: "I can't afford to be Director Xia's parent."

The people around were shocked by Qi Zhusheng's drinking capacity, Ye Libing quickly said after recovering, "Mr.

Seeing this, everyone let go, and came to toast Qi Zhusheng one after another. After all, without him, there would be no movie. Even Su Xingtong, who can barely drink half a glass, brought a small glass of white wine to Qi Zhusheng and said : "Although Mr. Qi may be tired of hearing this, I still want to say it again. It is a great honor to participate in the filming of "Taoist Temple."

No matter how good Qi Zhusheng's drinking capacity is, he can't stand so many people persuading him to drink. At this moment, he was a little bit overwhelmed, but when he saw the lead actor serving the wine in person, he stood up quickly: "Where is it... Teacher Su is ridiculously praised, there is no such thing as Teacher Su's movie." Movies are the only thing that can't be successful, and it's my honor to invite you to play the leading role."

An excellent movie is inseparable from three people - screenwriter, actor and director.Although the words sounded polite, both of them knew they meant what they said.

After a wrap-up banquet, there are very few people who can stand.Ye Libing, who had threatened at first that she could drink very much, had already poured it on the table, but fortunately her assistant didn't drink much.

Qi Zhusheng also leaned dizzily on Xia Chen's shoulder, his whole body was extremely soft, and his usual cold appearance was completely different.

Xia Chen looked at him without blinking, then couldn't help swallowing, and called out cautiously: "Sir..."

Qi Zhusheng immediately said "Mmm", and then softly replied: "Ah Chen...what's the matter?"

There was a strong nasal voice in his tone, and when he said the word "A Chen", he unintentionally protracted the sound, Xia Chen was so cute that he almost couldn't even speak.

"Sir, do you know that it's dangerous for you to look like this?" Xia Chen gently put his arms around his waist, and said in a low tone, "It's easy for people to take advantage of others."

Hearing this, Qi Zhusheng raised his eyes and looked at him for a while, and then smiled slightly: "It's okay...it's because you're here..."

Xia Chen immediately felt very guilty, but he couldn't help but said: "What if I'm the one who took advantage of Mr.?"

Qi Zhusheng raised his hand and softly hooked his neck, and then whispered in his ear: "...then I'll be happy with it."

Xia Chen's breathing was stagnant, and after regaining his senses, he raised his hand and hugged Qi Zhusheng from his seat, and then strode towards the door with great strides.

Su Xingtong was standing at the door of the hotel waiting for someone to pick him up, seeing this, he asked worriedly, "Is Mr. Qi okay?"

Qi Zhusheng could actually walk by himself, not to the point of fragmentation, but Xia Chen insisted on hugging him.

So Qi Zhusheng had no choice but to raise his head from Xia Chen's arms and replied to Su Xingtong: "I'm fine... Will Team Mo come to pick you up?"

"Well, the family members came to pick them up..." Su Xingtong was also a little drunk, and complained in a low voice, "It's been 5 minutes, why haven't you come yet?"

Xia Chen laughed and said, "It takes at least 15 minutes to get here from the police station, even Team Mo can't fly here."

"...It seems to be right." Su Xingtong reluctantly turned this corner, and then suddenly remembered something, "Oh, yes, I heard that the third episode of that encounter seems to start next week, and the publicity is overwhelming... ...Are you two still going?"

Qi Zhusheng nodded in Xia Chen's arms, and Xia Chen replied for him: "Go, go home and rest for a few days before going there."

Su Xingtong rubbed his head and said, "It's just finished today, and we'll be on a variety show next week... That's really hard work... Then you two should hurry home and rest."

Qi Zhusheng was dizzy in Xia Chen's arms, and didn't react for a while, so Xia Chen had no choice but to say: "I think Teacher Su drank too much, I'm afraid it's not safe to be here alone, why don't you sit with us?" car, shall we send it back to you?"

Su Xingtong waved his hand, and when he was about to speak, a black car drove in from outside. Seeing this, Su Xingtong immediately said: "No need...the family members have arrived..."

While talking, Mo Junyi got out of the car, Xia Chen couldn't help laughing and said, "It takes at least 10 minutes to get here from the police station. Team Mo probably flew here."

"I set off before he called me, otherwise it would be too late for me to fly." Mo Junyi held a scarf in his hand, and stepped forward to wrap Su Xingtong around him, "Ancestor, go home."

Su Xingtong was quite sober just now, when he saw Mo Junyi, he fell into his arms and said coquettishly, "I'm drunk..."

When Mo Junyi saw Xia Chen holding Qi Zhusheng in his arms, he immediately understood, raised his hand and hugged Su Xingtong horizontally, and said in a funny tone, "Why are you still comparing?"

Su Xingtong snorted softly, lowered her head and buried her in his arms.

"Since the family members have arrived, my husband and I can rest assured." Xia Chen bid farewell to the two of them, "Then we will go back first, and you two should be careful on the way."

Mo Junyi nodded: "Okay, thank you both for taking care of my family, be careful on the way."

Saying goodbye to the crew, Xia Chen carefully put Qi Zhusheng in the co-driver. Seeing that he was well-behaved, Xia Chen heaved a sigh of relief and sat in the main driver.

On the way back, Qi Zhusheng didn't fall asleep, but he didn't speak, and just turned his head to look at Xia Chen drunkenly.

Xia Chen's heart was itchy when he saw him, and his heart was pounding. On the one hand, he felt that he was taking advantage of others' danger, and on the other hand, he couldn't control himself. In the end, he couldn't help but asked: "Mr. What?"

Qi Zhusheng said very honestly: "You look good...I like you..."

This sentence can be said to be incoherent, but Xia Chen suddenly understood why Qi Zhusheng liked to watch him get drunk so much, so the roles were reversed. ...who wouldn't love that? !

Xia Chen nearly suffocated himself to death with a mouthful of evil fire, and when he regained consciousness, his accelerator pedal was almost at [-], he quickly slowed down the car, but he still persisted in his sincerity and said: "Sir, can you call me brother? "

Qi Zhusheng said without thinking, "Brother..."

The tone was very natural, as if he was calling some common name, but because of drunkenness, Qi Zhusheng prolonged the tone intentionally or unintentionally when calling someone, which sounded soft and easy to bully.

However, after hearing this, Xia Chen stepped on the accelerator and almost drove the car into a tree. Fortunately, there was no one on the road, so nothing happened in the end.

However, Xia Chen didn't dare to say another word during the rest of the journey, otherwise he was afraid that a certain part of himself would explode if it couldn't reach home.

After finally getting home, Xia Chen turned off the ignition in a hurry, and couldn't wait for a second, then hugged Qi Zhusheng from the co-pilot, and strode home.

During this period, Qi Zhusheng was extremely obedient, without any resistance.

Until Xia Chen put him on the bed in the bedroom, he still didn't struggle at all.

Xia Chen looked at the unprecedentedly well-behaved Qi Zhusheng, couldn't help swallowing, and then said cautiously: "Mister, do you want to take a bath?"

Qi Zhusheng nodded, Xia Chen asked again: "But Mr. is drunk and can't wash himself, what should we do?"

Qi Zhusheng leaned in his arms and thought for a while in a daze: "Ah Chen will wash with me... okay?"

He even used questions!He is so polite!

Xia Chen was so cute that he almost fainted, but when he came back to his senses, he asked shamelessly: "Then sir, tell me something nice and I will go with him."

Qi Zhusheng thought about it again in a daze, and then said with some uncertainty: "...Brother?"

Xia Chen couldn't restrain the impulse in his heart at all, facing Qi Zhusheng's defenseless and obedient appearance after being drunk, he couldn't help but push forward: "It's not this."

It is very difficult for a drunk brain to think normally. Qi Zhusheng half-closed his eyes and thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what else to call him, so he raised his hand and hooked Xia Chen's neck, leaning against his arms Said: "I don't know... Ah Chen told me..."

Xia Chen's Adam's apple slipped uncontrollably, and then he gently moved to Qi Zhusheng's ear and said something.

Qi Zhusheng shouted dizzily when he heard the words: "My husband..."