Chapter 229: Raiders cool ex-boyfriend (7)
The amount of alcohol poured in a glass is not enough. Fortunately, although Ling Wuzhi was drunk, he still had some residual consciousness.
Lang Wenfeng said he was going to send her home, but Ling Wuyi refused to do so. He hugged Yan Ziheng directly and muttered, "Ziheng will send her..."
"I want Ziheng to send..."
Before that, Lang Wenfeng never knew that Ling Wuwei and Yan Ziheng knew each other, so he reached out his hand to pull Ling Wuzhi off Yan Ziheng's body: "Wuwei, I'll take you home!"
"Um I don't..."
Looking at Ling Wu's blushing cheeks, Yan Ziheng told herself, just because the two had been classmates for six years, send her back!
So he stopped Lang Wenfeng who continued to pull Ling Wuzhi: "I'll just send her back."
"No, you guys didn't recognize it until tonight..."
"We've been classmates in middle school for six years, and we've known each other longer than you." After speaking, Yan Ziheng put her arms around Ling Wuzhi's waist, half hugged her and left.
Lang Wenfeng was stunned, unable to react. Classmates of six years? !
Because Mao didn't know it before? ! If he knew, he would have to work so hard to pursue Ling Wu Wee? ! Go directly to Yan Ziheng for help!
At this time, Lang Wenfeng was still planning to ask Yan Ziheng to help him pursue Ling Wuwei when he returned to the dormitory...
After Yan Ziheng left KTV with Ling Wuzhi, he looked down at Ling Wuzhi: "Hey, where do you live?"
He knew that Ling Wuzhang could not live on campus, but he didn't know where she lived.
Ling Wuzhi raised his head and staggered helplessly: "Live in... live in..."
"Where on earth do you live!" Yan Ziheng was struggling to support Ling Wuzhi, a little impatient.
Ling Wuyi slapped Yan Ziheng's face with a slap: "What are you yelling at! People are not thinking about it!"
Yan Ziheng's eyes widened, letting Ling Wuyi's crisp slap slap her face, and then she couldn't recover from the drool all over her face.
After a while, Yan Ziheng gritted his teeth and said, "Ling Wuzhi, believe it or not, I will throw you on the side of the road and let the perverts catch you?!"
What Yan Ziheng did not expect was that as soon as he finished speaking, Ling Wuwei immediately pulled on his collar pitifully: "Hey, Biao Jiangzi! The Lun family will be good, really good! Don't throw it away! Lun's house"
Yan Ziheng was dumbfounded, this...
held his forehead: "Ling Wuyi, do you actually have a split personality?!"
"You have a split personality!" Ling Wuyi retorted with a pouting dissatisfaction.
Yan Ziheng felt that his patience had been worn out by Ling Wuwei, so he decided to find a hotel and open a room, throw Ling Wuzhi and leave!
Just called a taxi and got on the bus. Yan Ziheng hadn't said the destination yet. Ling Wuxi, who had closed his eyes originally, shook his hand at the driver: "Go to Hongran Community!"
Yan Ziheng: "...you know the address, how did you just toss with me for a long time?!"
Ling Wuyi didn't speak, just tilted her head and fell on Yan Ziheng's lap, falling asleep...
Yan Ziheng promises that he will definitely stay away from this woman Ling Wuyi in the future!
When he arrived at Hongran Community, Yan Ziheng got off the car with Ling Wuwei in his arms. Ling Wuwei was sleeping so fast that he couldn't wake up no matter what he called.
stood helplessly at the gate of the community, rarely at a loss.
Of course I am overwhelmed! Ling Wu Wee didn't tell him the detailed address of her home, so she couldn't wake up when she called!
Should you go or stay now? !
Later, the security guard who was still on the night shift saw Yan Ziheng carrying Ling Wuzhi on his back. He kindly stepped forward to ask, and after seeing Ling Wuzhi's face, the security guard remembered that Ling Wuzhi lived in that house.
So the uncle security guard kindly brought Yan Ziheng to the door of Ling Wuzi's house, and Yan Ziheng thanked the uncle security guard.
The security uncle waved his hand indifferently: "The main reason is that these two sisters are beautiful, so I am impressed!"
took out the key from Ling Wuzhi's bag to open the door, and then entered the house.
This is a two-bedroom suite with an area of about 80 square meters, which is warmly decorated everywhere.
casually opened the door of a room, put Ling Wuzhi on the bed, and prepared to leave.
Ling Wuyi lost consciousness as soon as he got in the car, and was really drunk. As soon as she got to the bed, she turned over, smashed her mouth, and slept soundly.
Yan Ziheng walked to the door and saw a note on the shoe rack in the corner of his light: Xiao Wu, my mother went to a meeting, and no one answered your call, so my mother left you a message. It takes about two days to go, and there is a murder case in the house opposite. You have to lock the door at home, you know? When you see the message, send a message or make a call to your mother, otherwise she will be worried!
Murder? ! Yan Ziheng frowned, is this community so unsafe?
Ling Wuzhi's mother he had also met, she was a very gentle elder. After thinking for a while, Yan Ziheng went back to the room and pulled out the phone from Ling Wuwei's bag. The phone was automatically turned off because it was out of power.
After charging the battery and turning it on, Yan Ziheng sent a message to Ling's mother in the name of Ling Wuwei: Mom, I'm home and I attended my classmate's birthday party, so it's a bit late to come back, I'll close the door, don't worry!
After the message was sent out, Yan Ziheng stood there and hesitated for a long time. Thinking of the murder case mentioned in Ling's mother's message, he was a little worried that Ling Wuwe was at home alone.
scratched his head irritably, he went to the sofa in the living room and lay down, sleeping with his eyes closed.
When Ling Wuzhi woke up the next day, he felt dizzy as if he had been on a roller coaster ten times.
Seeing himself lying in his room, Ling Wuyi looked at the ceiling and recalled what happened last night.
Last night, she was drunk, and Lang Wenfeng said he would take her home.
She refused, holding Yan Ziheng and asking him to send it. And then...then...she doesn't remember!
propped himself up and sat up from the bed, the smell of tobacco and alcohol was too heavy on his body, Ling Wuzhi twitched the corners of his mouth, and hurriedly left the room and went to the bathroom.
She kept walking with her head up, her hand just blocking the sofa in the living room, so she didn't see Yan Ziheng lying on the sofa.
The sound of water rushing in the bathroom had been roaring for a long time, and just after it stopped, Yan Ziheng on the sofa woke up.
He also drank some alcohol last night. Although the amount of alcohol is good, it also has certain side effects.
rubbed his aching temples and sat up from the sofa.
The bathroom door squeaked, and the next moment, Ling Wuzhi, whose hair was still dripping wrapped in a bath towel, came out.
She wiped her hair and walked halfway, not seeing Yan Ziheng staring at her with wide eyes.
It wasn't until she sat down in front of the sofa that she felt something was wrong.
The hand that wiped his head paused, then slowly put it down and turned his head to look at her side.
Blink, blink again...