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Chapter 228 That girl has a big heart!

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    Wu Ziyue "fell asleep" as soon as he got in the car, Cheng Zhijun shook his head helplessly, crying in his heart, this Liangzi is too unreliable in doing things, looking at this drunk "unconscious" woman, he  It's really worrying, no matter if it's not good, but if you manage too much, it's easy to be misunderstood.

    Fortunately, the neighborhood let taxis in. When they got downstairs to her house, Cheng Zhijun helped Wu Ziyue out of the car. Seeing that she was still in a daze, he had no choice but to carry her into the doorway.

    Wu Ziyue is very light, and the house is on the second floor. Cheng Zhijun didn't feel tired. When he reached the door, he put Wu Ziyue down,

    "Ziyue, where are the keys?"

    "The key? Oh where is it? Isn't it in the bag?" Wu Ziyue murmured with her eyes closed

    Cheng Zhijun was speechless, so he had to open her bag, and it was indeed inside.  Supporting Wu Ziyue with one hand, he opened the door with the other hand, opened the door, and then carried Wu Ziyue in.

    Fortunately, he had been to her house before and knew her bedroom. Cheng Zhijun put Wu Ziyue on the bed, helped her to mop up her shoes, and let her lie down and cover her with the quilt. Only then did he heave a long sigh of relief.

    "You girl, you can still show off if you can't drink," Cheng Zhijun muttered.

    Came to the living room, found the kettle and boiled water.  When the water boiled, he poured out a glass and poured the rest into the thermos.  Then he put the glass of water and the thermos on Wu Ziyue's bedside, looked at the sleeping person, and then left in peace.

    Cheng Zhijun fell asleep when he got home, and he didn't drink less tonight, he would be really sleepy.

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    Early the next morning, he was woken up by the ringing of the phone, turned on the lights, six thirty in the morning, what time?  , don't think about it, it's probably that girl.

    Cheng Zhijun picked up the phone and looked, it was indeed her, he smiled slightly, and then pretended to be in a daze,

    "Which one?",

    "Dacheng, it's me",

    "Oh, are you sober?"

    "Well, thank you yesterday"

    "Hey, you still have the nerve to say, the girl is like that, but fortunately it was me yesterday, what if I meet someone with evil intentions, what should I do?" Cheng Zhijun couldn't help reprimanding, Wu Ziyue was not angry either,

    "How can I be so relieved with others, isn't there a big chance for you, I just indulge once"

    "Thank you for your trust. By the way, you got up so early?"

    "Yeah, I have to go to work today"

    "Okay, you go to work, I have to sleep again",

    "Tch, I thought you would take the initiative to send me to work?"

    "Ah?, your request is a bit high. Now that the road is so congested, there is no time. Besides, don't you have a car?"

    "Stupid goose", Wu Ziyue muttered,

    "Ah, what did you say?"

    "I didn't say anything, I said I'll contact you at night?"

    "What? Do you still want to drink at night?"

    "Didn't Dashan not arrive yesterday? He said he was the host today"

    "Oh, that's it, okay, I'll prepare wine, see you tonight."

    Putting down the phone, Cheng Zhijun got a little dizzy, he just played a mahjong friendship with those people, why do they all have to treat each other, is he so important?  No, I have to ask Mr. Li later, is there any other "strangeness" in it?

    After hearing Cheng Zhijun's "doubt", Mr. Li laughed out loud,

    "Xiao Cheng, you think too much. I know all those children, especially that Shanzi, who is very loyal. He can say anything about his temper. If his temper is wrong, he won't even look at him. He is a soldier.  It¡¯s all right, if he invites you, you can go, you are all young people, don¡¯t you just want to know more friends?¡±

    Hearing what Mr. Li said, Cheng Zhijun was relieved,

    "Really, it's my 'little heart', I always feel a little 'received for nothing', and my heart is not at ease"

    "Hehe, just get used to it, and Yueyue, don't look weak, she's actually a tomboy",

    "Isn't that right, Mr. Li, that girl has a big heart," Cheng Zhijun said with a smile.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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