To lure you into the game, Professor Su is cold and flirtatious

Chapter 35 Dean Ding Drinks
Su Zhiqiu explained seriously: "You don't mind, it means you don't take this matter to heart, you won't be in a bad mood, don't worry, I will take care of Meng Yiye and won't let her come again Harass you."

Ding Lingling could hear Su Zhiqiu's defense of herself and the alienation of Meng Yiye in Su Zhiqiu's tone, she was happy in her heart, and her smile became even brighter.

"Okay, stop talking, let's go to eat quickly, I'm hungry!"

Su Zhiqiu smiled dotingly, stroked Ding Lingling's hair, and drove off immediately.

……

In the evening, Ding Xingyan returned home with his schoolbag on his back. As soon as he opened the door, his expression changed strangely.

Then he sniffed, as if he was confirming something, sniffed the air again and again, and then showed a disgusted expression.

"Who is it? Could it be that Lingling has been drinking? What kind of wine are you drinking? The smell of wine is wafting to the door..."

Ding Xingyan closed the door and entered the room with disgust on his face, still shouting: "Ding Lingling, you drink so much, be careful when the principal comes back to clean you up, I see..."

Before Ding Xingyan finished speaking, he suddenly saw a person lying on the sofa in the living room.

Contrary to what he had expected, on the sofa was not Ding Lingling lying sprawled, but a flushed, obviously drunk father, Dean Ding!

Ding Xingyan was shocked at first, then hurried over, bent down to look at his drunk and unconscious father and asked.

"Father, Dean Ding? When did you drink? If your colleagues see it, it will be terrible."

Ding Xingyan nagged for a long time, but the other party was still unconscious. Ding Xingyan had no choice but to find a basin to catch water, and twisted a towel to wipe Ding Cheng's face.

It may be that the cold water made Ding Cheng sober. He opened his eyes slightly, but there was no focus in them, and it seemed that he was numb from drinking.

Ding Xingyan helped his forehead helplessly: "How much did you drink? What happened?"

Suddenly, he heard a sound, quickly put down his hand, stared at Ding Cheng's mouth, the drunk dad seemed to be muttering something to himself.

Ding Xingyan quickly moved his head closer, and then he heard intermittent words: "I... It's not my fault... It's not my fault, Changping, I didn't force you, you... chose, I'm right..."

Ding Xingyan raised his face in doubt, looked at his father's flushed face, and wondered in his heart: "What is it with what? What's wrong, and Changping? Who is Changping? Male or female?"

While Ding Xingyan was puzzled, there was a sudden sound of a car engine outside, and Ding Xingyan quickly put down the towel and stood up.

"It seems that the old lady is back. How can we not let her know about such a spectacle?"

Ding Xingyan opened the door with a smile and said, "Lingling! Today you are lucky enough to see the wonders of the world!"

He had just finished speaking before stepping on the yard. Suddenly, there was another sound of a car engine outside, and he drove away as if in a hurry.

Ding Xingyan glanced at his mouth and said: "This taxi is busy enough."

Just finished speaking, he opened the door outside, but when he got to the side of the road, he only saw a car buttocks, immediately frowned, staring suspiciously at Ding Lingling with an unnatural expression and asked.

"Sister, whose car did you come back in? That car doesn't look like a taxi."

Ding Lingling didn't even have time to say goodbye to Teacher Su, she was feeling lost, and when she saw the culprit, she blinked, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face, but she was panicked in her heart, so she hurriedly explained.

"It's just a friend's car. It's too late to send me back. What are you thinking about?"

After finishing speaking, Ding Lingling's complexion changed, and she moved closer to Ding Xingyan and sniffed it like a puppy, then raised her eyes to stare at Ding Xingyan and asked.

"you've been drinking?"

Half of Ding Lingling was changing the subject, and the other half was really angry.

Ding Xingyan quickly waved his hands, shaking his head like a rattle and said, "No, no! What kind of wine should I drink? I can't finish my homework, so I dare to drink?"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to think of something funny, curled his lips at Ding Lingling playfully, pointed to the door of the house and said.

"It's dad who drank. To be honest, I've grown up so much, I've never seen dad drink alcohol. He's so drunk today. What happened?"

When Ding Lingling heard this, she couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously asked, "Did dad drink? What kind of wine is he drinking?"

After finishing speaking, he also muttered: "I haven't seen my father drink alcohol. Could it be that something happened?"

Ding Lingling's tone was worried, and she hurried into the house.

Ding Xingyan felt that it should be nothing. After all, he was also at school. If something happened at school, he couldn't have heard nothing about it.

But my sister's worry is also possible, Ding Xingyan didn't talk nonsense, and followed into the house.

As soon as Ding Lingling entered the room, the smell of alcohol hit her face, making her eyes shut.

Ding Xingyan followed in and closed the door, and asked with a smile, "How is it? Isn't it spectacular?"

Ding Lingling glared at him angrily: "What's so spectacular? Is being drunk something worth admiring?"

Ding? No wink? Xingyan made a zipper movement on his mouth and closed the microphone.

Ding Lingling put down her bag, walked towards the living room, and saw her father lying on the sofa, drunk, apparently unconscious.

Ding Lingling hurried over, glanced at the basin next to her, then looked back at Ding Xingyan and asked, "How long have you been back?"

Sitting on the sofa next to him with his hands folded, Ding Xiaodi said, "It didn't take long. You just wiped his face and you came back."

Ding Lingling sighed, looked worriedly at her flushed father, rolled up her sleeves, stood up and said.

"Okay, Dad will catch a cold lying here, so we should quickly carry him back to the bed and lie down."

Ding Xingyan didn't say much, the siblings worked together to move Ding Cheng back to the room, and when he was laid flat on the bed, Ding Lingling was panting tiredly, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and explained to Ding Xingyan.

"Bring the water here, and wipe Dad's face."

Ding Xingyan didn't talk nonsense, and hurried out.

Ten minutes later, Ding Lingling put down the towel, glanced at the person on the bed, and said helplessly, "Dad is like this, and I don't know when he will wake up. If he doesn't wake up, I'm quite worried. Let's take turns to take care of him."

Ding Xingyan volunteered and said: "I don't need to take turns to take care of you, go to bed with you, don't you want to serialize comics? Anyway, I don't have much homework recently, so I come here, not to mention, if Dad is in a hurry to go to the toilet, don't you have to ask me to come?" ?”

Ding Lingling immediately rolled her eyes at Ding Xingyan, but also accepted her brother's kindness, and was about to get up to leave when suddenly, the person on the bed seemed to be muttering something.

(End of this chapter)