The Fake Young Master Just Want to Win Glory for the Country

Chapter 23

Chapter 23

Zhuang Jingchun was staggered, he took two steps back, put his hands on Xu Xizhou's waist, and glanced at Wang Miao.

"Any comments?"

Wang Miao was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. He followed the two of them into the taxi reluctantly, staring at Zhuang Jingchun with anger in his eyes.

"Don't think I don't know what the hell you're up to! You think beautifully! With me here, don't try to take advantage of him!"

Zhuang Jingchun was too lazy to pay attention to him.

After Xu Xizhou got in the car, he lay on his shoulders, as clingy as a milk dog. Wang Miao unwillingly grabbed his arm and wanted to take him into his arms.

Zhuang Jingchun sneered, hugged Xu Xizhou's waist directly, and let him sit on her lap.

The back of Xu Xizhou's head touched the roof of the car. He has long hands and feet. This sitting position is really uncomfortable. He was about to struggle, but he was pressed into his arms by a man. The faint fragrance of cologne came, and he couldn't tell what it was, but But it smelled unexpectedly good. He indulged in the fragrance and forgot to struggle for a while.

Wang Miao looked at the postures of the two and her face turned pale.

The taxi stopped in front of the apartment, and after getting off, Zhuang Jingchun directly carried Xu Xizhou on his shoulders. Xu Xizhou had an uncomfortable stomach in the first place, but now he was hung upside down, his stomach was on fire, and he struggled unconsciously for several times.

"Can't you just hug him horizontally?" Wang Miao frowned.

Zhuang Jingchun completely regarded him as nothing. He took out the spare key that Xu Xizhou had given him before, opened the apartment door, strode in, and threw the person on the bed.

"You still have the key to his apartment?!" Wang Miao looked at the key in his hand in disbelief, her face turning green.

This guy Xu Xizhou is too unprepared, how can he just give the spare key to others?

"Shut up..."

The person on the bed suddenly rolled over, with a disheartened face, and stumbled to the bathroom.

Soon, there was a sound of vomiting from inside.

Xu Xizhou was clinging to the toilet lid, his stomach almost cramping from vomiting. His alcohol intake has never been good, and he just drank a high-strength mixed cocktail.

"Who asked you to take him out for a drink?"

Zhuang Jingchun glanced at Wang Miao like a knife. He took a towel to wet it and wiped it on Xu Xizhou's face irritably.

Wang Miao looked at Xu Xizhou's uncomfortable appearance and felt a little guilty. He wanted to step forward to help, but found that he couldn't find a chance to intervene at all.

"I just want him to relax, how can I get this guy to drink so badly..."

Xu Xizhou felt a lot more comfortable after vomiting. He was helped by Zhuang Jingchun to the bed, and immediately turned towards the wall and found a corner to curl up.

Zhuang Jingchun sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his sleeping face. After a while, she realized that there was another person in the room.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

"This is my best brother. It's you who should leave, why should I leave?" Wang Miao sat on the carpet with his hips on his shoulders, "I'll sleep here tonight."