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Chapter 13: Day 13

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    Mingming patted his cheek: "Don't worry, I'm fine. I can't drink this little wine."

    Then she took off the coat on her body, covered little Bao'er, and hugged the sleeping little Bao'er.

    "I'll take Bao'er into the car first, and you help Xiaopang to see if you can help him up. If you can't, call the waiter for help."

    Nanxiang nodded: "Don't worry, you guys get in the car first."

    Looking at his cousin's back, Nanxiang lost his mind again.

    She is thin, holding her daughter who is not much different in height from her, and her steps are very steady.

    Nanxiang was ready to get everyone drunk. In the middle of the dinner table, she had already called her uncle and aunt and told the two old people that sister Mingming and the child would not go back today, so they would stay here to sleep with her.  .

    Because, before this, as long as the cousin was drinking, she would never be drunk, and every time she had to ask Nanxiang to fight back.

    Today, she was in a bad mood. She drank a lot with Xiaopang, but she was still sober.

    Perhaps, drunkenness can also be controlled.

    Just like a child wrestling, if you know that there is someone who loves you, you will definitely cry and want someone to hug and comfort you.

    If there is no one who loves you, what is the use of crying?

    Today, the cousin is not drunk, but Xiaopang is.

    There is a child next to my cousin who just fell down, so she is not drunk, nor can she be drunk.

    Fatty, he lost that child, but fortunately he is also a child, so he was drunk.

    "The most noisy person is the calmest now. Who would have thought that it was the one who made a fuss and didn't drink all night and didn't go home?" Qiyue looked a little dazed, with more or less distressed eyes.

    Nanxiang and Qiyue looked at each other, everything was kept silent, and then they set up the drunk and unconscious Xiaopang together.

    Surprisingly, the 1.9 meter chubby was easily framed by the two of them.

    Until he got in the car, he cooperated very well, but kept his eyes closed, and I don't know if he was awake.

    When we arrived at Nanxiang's house, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

    It took a few people to carry little Bao'er up the stairs with some effort.

    Looking at her daughter's peaceful sleeping face in front of her, she obviously smiled: "Phew, but I'm exhausted, this little girl, why is she so heavy. Look, she sleeps so soundly, and she didn't wake up after tossing like this."

    Nanxiang also laughed: "Our Bao'er grows up, so it's going to get heavier and heavier."

    He waved to a few people again: "Let's go out and let the child sleep well."

    After closing the door of the small study room, I heard Xiaopang on the sofa snoring like thunder.

    Duan Mingming smiled again: "It's true, the two uncles and nephews are very similar.

    I still remember when we were playing poker when we were young, the sound almost lifted the roof of the house, and he was not affected at all.  "

    The two of them nodded frantically in July: "That's right, this sleeping skill, even if you don't admire it."

    Nanxiang also shook his head and laughed: "Fortunately, tomorrow is the weekend and everyone has time. Today Xiaopang sleeps on the sofa, and the three of us can only squeeze into one bed."

    July nodded: "It's been a long time since I slept together, I really miss it."

    Mingming nodded his head in July: "With you as a chatterbox today, Xiao Xianger and I probably couldn't sleep well."

    Qiyue was not annoyed, she raised her eyebrows and said, "We chat all night, anyway, we don't go to work tomorrow."

    Mingming shook his head: "I'm afraid of you, I'll take off my makeup first."

    It was only then that July set his sights on the house in South Lane: "It's the first time I've come to your place, so you rented such a big house."

    Nanxiang took off his coat casually: "I found this place after searching for a long time. The place is big and the price is not high. The disadvantage is that it is a bit far away from my company."

    Qiyue took it for granted: "If it were me, I would definitely choose the one that is closer, but for you, it won't work. I can't even put your books down when I'm too young."

    "It's not just about books, but also about my darling. It's about to give birth. My real mother must give it a place so that its children can run and dance."

    Qiyue smiled: "I know, I know, the three treasures of our great writers are books, cats, and your boyfriend Xu Jiabao, hahaha"

    After hearing this, Nanxiang immediately pulled Qiyue's face and said viciously: "You're making fun of me again!"

    "Who is sarcasm, I mean it sincerely! You say, you are not a writer, or these few are not the most important to you?"

      Nanxiang choked: "I'm a little transparent author, so I can't be called a writer. Also, don't call me Xu Dabao anymore!"

    Nan Xiang viciously went to scratch Qiyue's itch, she was most afraid of this, it was definitely her trump card.

    In addition to his job, Nanxiang also has a side job, which is an online novel writer. His works are not lukewarm, and he really can't afford to be a writer.

    However, in the eyes of friends around me, as long as there are works, he is a great writer, and Nanxiang is quite embarrassed to talk about it for so long.

    Furthermore, it was Xu Sifang, whose friends around him were nicknamed Xu Sifang, Xu Dabao.

    Because when Nanxiang took Sifang back to his hometown at the beginning, Sifang accidentally called Nanxiang "Baby" in front of his friends, which is why he got such a nickname.

    Xu Sifang accepted it readily, but Nanxiang felt that these guys took the opportunity to mock him.

    "Hahaha I was wrong, I was wrong, I dare not do it again!" Qi Yue seemed to be pinched seven inches at once, laughing out of breath.

    Nanxiang finally let her go, Qiyue calmed down, and rushed forward not to be outdone: "How dare you attack me! Look at my nine-yin white bone claws!"

    When Mingming came back from washing, the two of them were already in a mess.

    Sitting down with a smile and shaking his head, the phone rang again.

    The voice was quite loud, both Nanxiang and Qiyue stopped what they were doing, and turned to look at Mingming.

    "It's so late, who called?" July asked.

    "Is uncle thinking about it?" South Lane said.

    Mingming frowned and shook his head: "It's Zhao Gang, he's not clear, and I don't know why he's calling so late."

    As he spoke, he hung up the phone directly.

    Zhao Gang persevered, calling one after another.

    Nanxiang and Qiyue stopped making trouble, and immediately moved closer to Mingming.

    Duan Mingming frowned and answered the phone.

    On the opposite side came another scolding from Zhao Gang: "Duan Mingming, why are you so narrow-minded, are you taking advantage of money?

    What does it mean to steal my mother's bag?

    It's fine if you want a car, but now, you don't even let your mother's bag go, are you still human?

    Even if it was wrong for me to cheat on Zhao Gang, I have already apologized to you.

    My family doesn't owe you anything.

    My mother doesn't owe you much. Mom has worked so hard to help you with housework, childcare, and cooking all these years, and now she suffers from back pain. You still steal her bag. Are you human?

    Do you want to lose face?  "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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