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Twilight in the sky, at this time Ling Hong has long been unconscious, but still holding a red wine glass in his hand.

I always feel confident that my face is already red, but even so, Ling Hong’s wine is still very good, neither spit nor gibberish, just staring at the bottle, holding a glass of wine I want to continue drinking.

"How, is it almost?" Yuanzhou put down the cup and asked.

"Poor, what is almost the same." Ling Hong has a big tongue, but it seems that he also found out that he was very dissatisfied with what he said. He closed his mouth and said it again.

"It’s really empty to drink the wine cellar again." Yuanzhou indicated the empty bottle road in that place.

"You...you said that the wine cellar is for drinking." Ling Hong said seriously and persistently.

"Well, I am drinking, but it is dawn." Yuanzhou Road.

"Day? Is it dawn?" Ling Hong looked at the sky pointed by Yuanzhou.

"Alright, it's really bright." Ling Hong muttered in his mouth, then stared at the slowly white sky.

At this time, Yuanzhou took the cup and bottle in Linghong’s hand and gently placed it on the table. Then he said, “Go back to sleep.”

"Yes, sleep, I have to sleep." Ling Hong repeated the words of Yuanzhou, and then stood up along the strength of Yuanzhou.

Ling Hong felt that he stood up, but actually Yuanzhou was standing next to Ling Hong.

"Tread, step, step." With such an irregular pace, Yuanzhou took Ling Hong down the stairs.

Fortunately, when designing, Yuanzhou rebuilt the stairs. The stairs are very flat and wide, so don't worry about stepping on the air.

Therefore, down to the downstairs, Yuanzhou used the mobile phone to send a text message.

This text message is naturally sent to Ling Hong driver's text message, Yuanzhou will not drive and drink it, so Ling Hong will be drunk into such a natural need the driver to send him back.

Before drinking, Yuanzhou asked the mobile phone number of Linghong driver.

Ling Hong still obeys the traffic rules. If he wants to drink, he can't drive. He simply gives the driver's number to Yuanzhou.

Yuanzhou said that he had to go downstairs to get the wine and the driver said that he might need to be on standby. This is the scene of short-sleeved exchanges.

Taking advantage of Ling Hong, Yuanzhou stepped forward to the back door of the pub, and then opened the door with one hand, taking Ling Hong step by step to the street of Taoxi Road.

Being blown by the cold wind outside the door, Ling Hong seemed to wake up a little, and muttered in his mouth: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, it's my rumor."

Ling Hong lowered his head and whispered these words with repeated whispers.

The Yuanzhou ridge is quite straight, and the footsteps are firm with Ling Hong going forward, and there is no answer to Ling Hong's self-talking.

Looking far away, Yuanzhou supported the shoulders of Ling Hong. The two walked along the light of the morning light, and a black Volkswagen car was parked on the street.

A middle-aged driver wearing a suit and a tie stood outside the car and saw people coming in from afar.

"Thank you, Yuan Bo, thank you." The middle-aged driver helped to pick up the body on the other side of Ling Hong, and thanked him in his mouth.

"You're welcome, I am drinking there." Yuanzhou Road.

"Just in the boss of Yuan, you are relieved," said the driver.

"Yeah." Yuanzhou nodded and said, with the driver to help Ling Hong into the back seat of the car.

After the driver carefully put Ling Hong’s legs into it, and closed the door, Yuanzhou stepped back and said: “He drank a pot of four or two bottles of wine, a draft beer, five bottles of red wine, and drink beforehand. Yogurt, I ate some side dishes during drinking, and I didn’t spit from the beginning to the present."

"Okay, thank you Yuan Bo, I wrote down." The driver nodded again and again.

"You're welcome, I went back." Yuanzhou shook his head and then prepared to go back.

"I sent Yuan Boss." The driver followed two steps.

"No, send him back." Yuanzhou indicated that he had collapsed in Linghongdao in the back seat of the car.

"That Yuan boss sees you again." The driver looked at Ling Hong, looked at Yuanzhou again, nodded.

"Well, goodbye." Yuanzhou nodded and went to the back lane of Taoxi Road. During the period, the driver seemed to have heard something faintly, but he did not understand it.

After watching the figure of Yuanzhou disappeared, the driver checked the Linghong in the back seat again and then got on the bus.

"I don't know why the young masters drank so much wine, and the old man knew that he didn't care." The driver chanted and then carefully started the car to leave.

During the period, the driver tried to drive the car very smoothly, so that Ling Hong could not feel a trace of bumps and drove to the old house.

Yuanzhou slowly walked back to his store. When he passed the doorway, he saw the soup gate back: "The soup is back."

"Wang." Noodle soup called out, as if to say hello, and then obviously went around Yuanzhou to go to the back door to smash the rice.

"...Do you guys dislike the smell of wine on me?" Yuanzhou said with a speechless voice.

"Wang Wang." Noodle soup once again called two sounds, it sounds like you know it, just leave me.

"I don't think this wine is my own, there are others." Yuanzhou is very wicked and goes two steps forward, but it is necessary to block the way of noodle soup.

The noodle soup wit twice, then slipped away from the foot of Yuanzhou and returned to the side of his wife's rice.

As for the rice, it is a foolish look at the two goods.

But because of this little thing, Yuanzhou’s feeling of depression is slightly better. Open the back doorway: “I am going in, and breakfast will be brought out for you.”

Yuanzhou closed the door and went straight to the second floor of the pub to clean up. After all, he just sent Ling Hong back, but did not clean up.

It was still very quick to pack up, but after ten minutes, Yuanzhou packed up the pub and went back to his room and took a shower.

After all, drinking a night of wine, even the soup is abandoning the smell of his body, I can imagine how much wine he has now.

Yuanzhou, who had finished washing, changed his clothes and felt much better, but he was accompanied by a beer and two glasses of red wine. Yuanzhou felt that his mind was still not clear.

"It seems that I have to do some hangover when breakfast." Yuanzhou said that he quickly went downstairs and started to fire.

"Just make a yoghurt, you can both hangover and fill your stomach." Yuanzhou began to do it.

Ophiopogon has a certain stomach-raising effect, and starchy foods can also help hangover. It can be said that it is very symptomatic.

Put your own meals into the rice cooker provided by the system, and then add some rice soup water to the noodle soup and rice. After breakfast, Yuanzhou began to wait for the yoghurt.

"Fortunately, I am a chef, I can fix myself." Yuanzhou looked at the hot rice cooker, smelling a touch of rice, and couldn't help feeling.

"Right, I can still give myself a glass of watermelon juice, and that is also hangover." Yuanzhou said that he got up and took a watermelon from the glass table and began to juice himself.

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