Ye Qing still needs to drink. She can’t take her home, otherwise Huo Yanming won’t agree. There’s no way to get a room first.

Two people to the hotel room into Joe cen looked at it was already more than seven o’ clock in the evening.
She took out her mobile phone to meet, and two short messages were sent by Huo Yanming.
When will Huo Yanming come back?
Huo Yanming is not over yet?
Huo Yanming’s bed is warm.
Huo Yanming, I’m ready for Xiao Mu’s words.
Does Qiao Cen feel warm when he smiles? Also want to call Xiao Mu?
She replied, "We need to surf for a while. You go to sleep first."
When will Huo Yanming finish?
Why did Qiao Cen miss me?
Huo Yanming, come back quickly. I can’t bear it alone ~
Jozen … You don’t talk?
Huo Yanming, okay, you play. Call me when it’s over.
Qiao Cenhao
Qiao Cen smirked at the mobile phone screen for a while, and Ye Qing couldn’t watch it. "Tut tut, look at your cold dog food."
Qiao Cenbai gave her a look, "Do you still drink?"
Ye Qing didn’t even think about "drinking"
There was music in the room, and the two of them just sat on the floor and sipped.
I don’t know how long it took to place a dozen beer bottles in disorder, and I don’t know when the cold wind blew in. It was a little hot, and Qiao Cen was blowing the wind at the moment, which was especially comfortable.
Qiao Cen is in a daze, and her head is leaning back on the bed. It’s Ye Qing.
A bell rang.
Ye Qing patted Qiao Cen’s leg carelessly. "Your words are ringing. It’s so noisy!"
"Is it you?" Qiao Cen fumbled for a while and barely opened his eyes to look at the mobile phone in front of him and then put it on Ye Qing’s body, "You you!"
Ye Qing was so sleepy that where he was in the mood to answer the words, he returned it to Qiao Cen again, "I won’t pick you up."
Joe cen also didn’t look at the mobile phone screen and ordered a few at random.
"Hey, where are you?" At the other end of the sentence, a male voice is deep and sweet, as if it can make you feel better.
Qiao Cen chuckled and said, "Hello, who are you?" The sound is especially sweet
At the other end of the words, Huo Yanming and as one pleases knew that Xiao Ni had drunk and he frowned slightly. "Where did you send me the address?"
"I don’t!" Joe Cen suddenly refused, "I won’t tell you. I’ll tell our Mr. Huo who you are! I’m telling you, I’m not just any woman! " Qiao Cenyi’s righteous words
Huo Yanming’s lip angle unconsciously evokes a beautiful radian. It turns out that my little girl is drunk and thinks that he is the one in her heart. Suddenly, his heart is filled with satisfaction and his tone is softened unconsciously. "You just stay where you are and can’t know?" Don’t leave my horse in the past. "
Huo Yanming was not at ease and charged Qiao Cen several words in the words, and I don’t know if she listened.
When Huo Yanming arrived at the hotel room, he saw that there was a loud sound in the room, and the sheets were wrapped in two people in disorder. They just lay on the ground and scattered beer cans all over the floor.
Huo Yanming looked at Joe Cen and wanted to pick her up. He wanted to think about it or put Ye Qingxian on the bed and then went around to Joe Cen and gently picked her up with her head in her hand.
But I don’t want my little girl to sleep dishonestly, encircle his arm and rub her face in her face.
-digression–
O(n_n)o haha ~ Do you feel that Xiaohuo children’s shoes 44 have become much more loving? La la la? （^? ^*）
☆ 64 Beautiful wife can’t bear to see me?
Huo Yanming Zheng slightly. He just came in from the outside and blew the wind. His face was cold, while Qiao Cen drank some wine and his face was slightly hot.
Suddenly, a warm, soft and greasy touch hit my heart very comfortably.
Joe cen Ceng Ceng body some hot touch in his face is comfortable.
Huoyanming shallow hook lips will she carefully beside Ye Qing quilt.
A cool breeze blew, and Huo Yanming looked up and saw the window in the room. He didn’t feel a little angry. Wouldn’t it be too good for two people to drink in the room?
He turned around and bypassed the wine cans on the ground and looked back at the window. They were sleeping soundly. Ye Qing turned over and lay prone on the bed, while Qiao Cen’s pillow was pulled out as a pillow.
Huo Yanming wanted to think that they can’t sleep like this. The hotel sheets and pillows are not very clean.
He took out his mobile phone and called Xiao Mu.
"Hello" words Xiao Mu drank some wine at the other end, and his hoarse voice was heavy with a snort. It seemed a little noisy there.
"Have something to take Ye Qing back." Huo Yanming’s voice is still low. He frowned slightly and looked at the eye wall clock. It’s nearly ten o’clock. Xiao Mu is still outside. I don’t want to live like this, does it?
"What?" Xiao Mu like inadvertently lower their voices.