Fairyland, big problem

"Ugh, I shouldn't have trusted your drinking capacity!"

Wen Jiu grabbed the little secretary who said he was going to jump out of the window and go for a walk. He had only drunk half a can of beer, and his personality was completely different from his previous calm analysis of the situation.

"Waiter, check out."

"coming."

The waiter who was passing by empty-handed at the end of the corridor entered the room and was taken aback by the gesture in front of him.

She has seen male guests take advantage of female guests while drunk, but she has never seen this, the boy choked his throat behind his back and strangled the drunk crazy girl.

The most important thing is that there is only a can of soda beer on the seat where the girl is sitting, and the waiter even suspects that the can of beer has been replaced with high-grade liquor.

After paying for the hot pot, Wen Jiu kept his backhand lock joints and dragged the little secretary all the way to the side of the road.

"This guy's strength is outrageous..."

【I think so. 】

Gem starfish synchronization, which has not been played for a long time, has 29 levels, and the additional data for players is considerable.

A few days ago, the little secretary broke through to the upper stage of the star rank. In terms of hard power, she must be stronger than Wen Jiu + Gem Starfish.

The problem is that she is currently struggling only with muscle strength, without any spiritual assistance... The strength of her resistance is so great that Wen Jiu can't lock her joints with her dominant posture.

"Wen Jiu, Wen Jiu."

The voice is dragging, wearing a big tongue sound effect, and the little secretary mutters.

"Let go of me, I'm not drunk."

"If you say that when you eat hot pot, your spiritual light suddenly dawns and you break through to the moon level, you will be more credible."

"Uh...no."

Walking unsteadily, fortunately, the little secretary didn't make too much noise.

"Where is the apartment? I'll take you back."

"At... our lady's house."

"Nonsense, tell me the exact location.

"

Wen Jiu supported the little secretary to prevent her from rolling around on the ground, and at the same time turned on the mobile phone software to locate the taxi route.

"In, uh..."

The words were broken and said three times in a row.

Good guy! Said three different locations.

"You... Hey, turn on your phone's digital lock screen."

Wen Jiu thought about simply asking for Mu Fengshuang's contact information, but if the current little secretary gave her number, the possibility of making mistakes would be infinitely greater, so she might as well use her mobile phone to contact her.

People have to turn on the screen of their mobile phone many times a day, and unlocking the code lock has become a reflex action of the nerves, which is almost nothing but the brain.

So the little secretary successfully unlocked it in a state of no brains.

It is inconvenient to open other people's social software randomly. Wen Jiu clicked on the phone's address book, and found a lot of surnames starting with "Mu" according to the initials.

For the sake of confidentiality, there is no real name after the word Mu. They are all random codes made up by the secretary himself, so as to prevent the loss of the mobile phone and cause trouble.

"Which one is your lady?"

"Well…"

His fingers slid in a daze and landed on a contact that had nothing to do with the word "Twilight".

Contact: My Princess.

"It's pretty romantic."

Originally, the image of a loyal and loyal guardian who protected the young lady since childhood, compared with the little secretary who was swaying around in front of him, it was simply not suitable.

Broadcast the number, wait for a moment, the call is picked up, and a soft and elegant voice comes out.

"Little secretary? You went to Changle University to get study materials, where did you get them?"

When it comes to study materials, even though the little secretary is staggering drunk, she still holds the file bag tightly in her hands.

"Miss Mu, I'm Wen Jiu."

After a brief silence, Mu Fengshuang realized the general situation.

"Did my little secretary cause trouble for Mr. Wen again?"

"It's okay, let's have a meal together..." Before Wen Jiu finished speaking, the little secret technique who was muttering next to him interrupted.

"Hmm~ Miss, do you want me to bring you a midnight snack home, hiccup~~."

"You...you come back completely before talking."

"Ahem, Ms. Mu, can you tell me the corresponding address, I'll take the little secretary there."

"There is Mr. Lowen."

After getting the address information, Wen Jiu successfully booked a taxi, and dragged his limp little girlfriend into the car.

"Please follow the navigation to go up, Water Lotus Manor."

"Okay, does my brother live there?"

"No, the silly girl next to me lives in Water Lotus Manor."

In the rearview mirror, the driver raised his eyes, and the little secretary fell asleep on Wen Jiu's shoulder.

"It's not easy. Only rich people can live in Water Lotus Manor."

Wen Jiu was not surprised, Mu Fengshuang opened a branch company by himself, even if there was no profit, Mu's family would not let this jewel in the palm be wronged.

"Brother, taxis can't enter Shuilian Manor, so I can only park outside for you."

"OK."

Changle University is located in the central area. When the road is clear at night, it takes at most ten minutes to go to Shuilian Manor.

Stepping out of the car door and passing through a green belt, the surroundings suddenly feel far away from the hustle and bustle.

The artificial river surrounds the water lotus manor, with a transparent sound insulation barrier. It is obviously very close to the city center, but it achieves a quiet way in the middle of the noise.

At the main entrance, the security personnel bowed slightly, because Wen Jiu had no access control, so he obviously belonged to an outsider.

"Sir, is there anything I need?"

"I'm here to find..."

Wen Jiu reported the corresponding building and house number, and the security personnel said that they needed to contact the corresponding head of the household for confirmation before they could enter.

"It's so troublesome... By the way, can you recognize the head of the household who lives inside?"

"I know all those who come and go frequently."

"Easy to handle."

He reached out and grabbed the little secretary's drooping head, and raised his plump sleeping face.

"Do you know me?"

"I know... please come in."

The little secretary is always useful, and he can also brush his face.

After asking clearly about the location of the building number, Wen Jiu continued to carry her inside.

It seemed that she had a special telepathy for her own lady, and the little secretary who fell asleep all the way suddenly regained a little sobriety.

"Wen Jiu, are we almost home?"

"you are great."

The follow-up journey was much easier, the little secretary spoke with a warm drawl, and the overall thinking was quite clear.

With her help to guide the way, Wen Jiu smoothly entered the elevator of the corresponding apartment.

"Don't drink like that in the future."

This kind of reminder is actually a bit weird. When he is an adult, he only drinks a catty and a half catty of alcohol. It sounds like he is drinking too much.

"Well... I will try my best to drink it when Wen Jiu is by my side."

"Do you deserve a beating?"

Through the gradually rising elevator, you can see the general layout of Shuilian Manor.

The front row is a suite-sized apartment building, and there are small western-style buildings, large villas, and fruit trees in the back. The living conditions are really good.

Two households, one elevator, the elevator opened the door, and the suites on the left and right were all bought by Mu Fengshuang, which is equivalent to doubling the space of private suites.

The little secretary tremblingly went to open the door of his own suite, but the corresponding door opened first.

"young secretary."

The wording was dignified and elegant, with a touch of strictness and questioning, scaring away the little secretary's remaining alcohol.

"Miss... Actually, I didn't drink too much. If you don't believe me, ask Wen Jiu."

"It has nothing to do with the quantity, how decent is your troublesome attitude..."