Thinking of this, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of Yang Mi's mouth.

Hey, it's such a happy decision.

Thinking about it, my mother wouldn't kill the carbine, so I went to find Zhang Xiao myself!

The more I think about it, the more itchy my heart gets.

Gritting his teeth, he made up his mind, and walked towards the guest room where Zhang Xiao was, holding the honey water.

Fortunately, the distance was not too far. Yang Mi tiptoed and quickly walked to the door. Instead of knocking, she secretly tried to turn the doorknob.

really.

When I just went out, I didn't lock the door. It is estimated that Zhang Xiao didn't notice that the door of the room was unlocked.

Opening the door, there was an orange bedside lamp on in the room, and the back of Zhang Xiao's head could be seen.

"Zhang Xiao..." Yang Mi called out very softly, "Are you asleep?"

Zhang Xiao lying on the bed was motionless, without any reaction.

Seeing this, Yang Mi thought to herself, "I must have fallen asleep!"

So she tiptoed quietly and walked towards the bed, looked down, and found that Zhang Fan was indeed breathing calmly with his eyes closed.

Zhang Xiao did drink a lot tonight. Of course, he must not be drunk with this little wine, but he is still slightly tipsy.

So after Yang Mi left, Zhang Xiao didn't care whether the door of the room was locked or not, anyway, he wouldn't encounter any problems in Yang's house.

After taking a shower, I lay down and fell asleep.

After drinking, he fell into a deep sleep, causing Yang Mi to come over, but Zhang Xiao didn't even notice.

Seeing this, Yang Mi put the honey water on the bedside table, opened the quilt and got in.

When her head stuck out from the bed, she was already curled up in Zhang Xiao's embrace.

"hey-hey···"

Smelling the familiar smell of Zhang Xiao's body with the tip of her nose, Yang Mi couldn't help but smirked a few times, raised her foot and pressed it on Zhang Xiao's leg, and raised her hand to hug Zhang Xiao's arm.

Immediately, he plunged his head into Zhang Xiao's chest, arched it, found a comfortable position, closed his eyes happily, and fell asleep.

Sleeping in Zhang Xiao's arms is much more comfortable than sleeping alone, especially in this winter.

···

Early the next morning.

Yang Dingguo sat on the sofa in the room, silently rubbing his temples.

He didn't forget all of yesterday's scene, but remembered a rough...

In my memory, I drank the first bottle of wine with Zhang Xiao, but Xu Lan went out to answer the phone halfway, and he secretly opened another bottle.

Fearing that Xu Lan would come back to stop him, he was a little anxious to drink, and he drank one cup after another with Zhang Xiao, before saying a few words, he wanted to have another drink.

then···

He didn't eat much in the first place, and he drank so much baijiu, even Yang Dingguo, who had a long history of drinking, was rarely drunk.

like···

Are you still pulling Zhang Xiaobai?

no no no~

As soon as this picture appeared, Yang Dingguo immediately vetoed it.

Everything is an illusion, a dream~

===Chapter 81 Going to Lingshou Mountain on the first day of the new year (please recommend and collect)===

Just when Yang Dingguo was thinking about something, he suddenly felt that his ears were lifted.

"Hey, it hurts so early in the morning!" Yang Dingguo yelled twice, and checked his head.

It was Xu Lan who was wearing a red cheongsam holding her ear, so she begged for mercy, "Lan Lan, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please let me go when it's Chinese New Year!"

"Let you go?" Xu Lan raised her voice a little, pointing at the discarded high-heeled shoes at the door, which still had dirt from Yang Dingguo's vomit last night, and asked, "Then what about my shoes?"

"Buy it, you must buy it! When you come back from the temple fair, I promise you will see ten new pairs of high heels." Yang Dingguo promised with serious words.

"Hmph!" Hearing Yang Dingguo's words, Xu Lan snorted coldly, and let go of Yang Dingguo's ears in a funny way.

"Ouch...it hurts!" Yang Dingguo said aggrievedly while rubbing his ears.

"Okay, don't pretend to me, hurry up and finish eating the glutinous rice balls, I'm taking my daughter and son-in-law to the temple fair." Xu Lan urged, rolling her eyes.

After so many years of husband and wife, she has a sense of what to do, and Yang Dingguo already has experience, how could it really hurt?

"By the way, hurry up and bring me the copybook written by Zhang Xiao. I will use it today." Xu Lan walked to the door and turned to look at Yang Dingguo and said.

Yang Dingguo nodded, and said: "Don't worry, I had someone fix it overnight yesterday, and it should be done early this morning."

After finishing speaking, he shouted to the door: "Xiao Wang!"

"Come on, come on!"

Soon, the bodyguard from yesterday ran in: "Morning, madam, master, what can you do with me?"

"Didn't you be asked to get the copybook early in the morning yesterday, did you get it back?" Yang Dingguo asked.

The bodyguard replied: "I took it back and put it in the master's study."

"Well! Okay, it's okay, go down!" Yang Dingguo waved his hand and said.

The bodyguard responded and was about to leave, but Xu Lan stopped him, handed him a red envelope, and said, "Happy New Year!"

"Thank you ma'am, happy new year." The bodyguard took the red envelope and left happily.

After the bodyguard left, Yang Dingguo asked, "Honey, why do you want Zhang Xiao's calligraphy and painting? You don't practice calligraphy, and you haven't heard of any of your friends practicing calligraphy?"

"Who said I'm going to practice calligraphy?" Xu Lan walked towards the restaurant with a smile, and said triumphantly, "I called yesterday to ask those old sisters to go to the temple fair together today."

"Don't they usually like to say that Mimi doesn't have a boyfriend?"

"Today, I'll take Zhang Xiao and Mimi there, hehe, when the time comes, let Zhang Xiao's excellence shut their mouths."

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