Chapter 139 (1/2)

When Zhang Qingqing helped me home, neither father-in-law nor mother-in-law had gone to bed. When people got older, they didn't like sleeping much. They were watching Beijing Opera in the living room. When my father-in-law saw me drunk, he frowned and said, ”why is Chen Yu drunk again?”

Zhang Qingqing said angrily, ”how do I know this guy? He got drunk in the middle of the night and said he couldn't come back at the door of the community. Let me go down and help him. If I'm not just going to throw garbage, who loves to pay attention to him?”

My mother-in-law glanced at Zhang Qingqing and me and said, ”didn't I just pick up and throw away the garbage in the living room in the evening?”

Zhang Qingqing made a big red face: ”it's the garbage in the garbage basket in my bedroom. I'm too lazy to tell you two. I'll help the bastard back to the room first.”

In fact, although I'm very drunk at the moment, I'm still a little sober in my heart, but I don't dare to say anything in front of my father-in-law and mother-in-law to avoid being scolded by them.

Zhang Qingqing helped me back to the bedroom. I went to bed again in a big font, and then opened my hazy drunk eyes. Looking at Zhang Qingqing, who was a little breathless and flushed, she muttered, ”wife, I have a dead headache. It's so uncomfortable.”

”Then you'll die of pain.”

Zhang Qingqing said something unhappily, then turned out of the bedroom and went into the kitchen. She banged something. When her father-in-law and mother-in-law saw Beijing Opera on the sofa in the living room, they looked at each other. Then her mother-in-law squeezed her eyes and winked at her father-in-law.

My father-in-law deliberately turned his head towards the kitchen and said, ”Xiaoqing, are you cooking a snack? I seem to be a little hungry. Cook one for me?”

”What are you cooking? I'm helping that guy get something to relieve his wine.”

My father-in-law said deliberately, ”would you cook noodles for me?”

”I want to eat and cook myself. Don't you see I'm busy with Chen Yu's Jiejiu tea?”

When their father-in-law and mother-in-law heard Zhang Qingqing's words, they looked at each other and smiled, as if they had expected Zhang Qingqing's attitude.

Zhang Qingqing came out with a cup of antidote juice made of Sydney. Seeing the bad smile on her parents' face, she suddenly seemed to understand something. She blushed, stared at the two old people, said something old and immoral, and then went back to the bedroom.

I drank the wine under the service of Zhang Qingqing, so I didn't feel so bad, and the whole person was much sober. Zhang Qingqing was tired after a toss. She lay down next to me and was ready to turn off the light to sleep. At the same time, she kicked me angrily: ”drunk cat, you should go to bed quickly. I have something to settle with you tomorrow.”

After turning off the lights, the room was dark, but after drinking understanding wine and tea, I slowly woke up and couldn't sleep. Moreover, as the saying goes, wine can mess with that, or think about that when you are full of wine and food. The quilt is full of the fragrant smell of Zhang Qingqing, and the tip of her hair touches my face beside the pillow, which makes me a little itchy, and the whole person has an inexplicable impulse.

So, I began to secretly want not to act drunk like last time, and then take the opportunity to hug Zhang Qingqing around, or even kiss her. But I'm a little afraid, because I was exposed by Zhang Qingqing last time. If I do it again now, I'm sure she will easily see through my little trick.

However, if you don't do something, you'll be too timid to keep such a charming wife and have no further progress.

When I was hesitating, suddenly Zhang Qingqing around me moved. She stretched out her hand and turned on the bedside lamp, which scared me to sleep quickly.

”Hum, this guy slept soundly, but it made me sleepless.”

Zhang Qingqing said to herself with resentment, then reached for her bedside mobile phone and looked at something angrily. I opened my eyes a little and took a peek. It doesn't matter if I don't look. I was startled. It turned out that she was looking at the microblog forwarding message. There was a picture on it, which was the scene where Tang Anning affectionately wiped my face with a paper towel. Someone left a message saying that Chen Yu and Tang Anning were a good match and wished them to be together.

Shit, who took this photo and sent it to the microblog. The most important thing is to let Zhang Qingqing see it. No wonder she just said she had to settle accounts with me tomorrow. That's what she meant.

After reading the microblog for a while, Zhang Qingqing angrily threw her mobile phone aside, sat up and stared at me who was ”sleeping”, with her eyes rolling around. She didn't know what bad idea the woman was thinking about bullying me.

Sure enough, her eyes suddenly lit up and said to herself, ”by the way, it is said that drunken people are telling the truth and can't lie. Let me ask this bastard's little secret.”

When I heard Zhang Qingqing's words, I jumped in my heart and thought that Zhang Qingqing was really bad enough. Even drunken people would bully. At the same time, I'm secretly glad that I'm sober now. Otherwise, if Zhang Qingqing asks me something, and I honestly answer something, and shake out all the little secrets in my heart, it's really over.

”Chen Yu, Chen Yu -”

Zhang Qingqing pushed me twice and called softly in my ear.