Put love in the fridge

Chapter 175

The scenery outside the car window kept receding, faster and faster, and more and more... blurred.

Zijing trembled all over.

She seemed to be starting to relax, and she was starting to feel a little dazed.

Realizing that something was wrong with her, she hastily straightened her body and pulled herself together.

After a few seconds, however, she began to feel dizzy again.

The head was so heavy that she couldn't help but want to fall to the side, and her body became a little limp, so she really wanted to just lie down like this.

Ying Zijing was still sober in her heart, she guessed it was a reaction after being drunk.

I really didn't expect that the glass of wine didn't taste like alcohol, but it had such a strong aftertaste.

"Xiaoying." Zhu Fengfang asked tentatively from the side, "What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"

Zijing shook her head, wanting to keep herself from falling down.

Zhu Fengfang winked at Wang Li who was on the side.

Wang Li put his hand on Zijing's arm: "Ying Zijing, if you feel uncomfortable, you can lean against me."

Zijing didn't want to lean against Wang Li, but she forcibly pulled Ying Zijing onto her arm to lean against.

Wang Li's arm was stiff and cold, making it uncomfortable.

Zijing struggled to sit up.

She was really uncomfortable. She always felt that the car was a cage with no air circulation, imprisoning her in it.

"I'm going to call my friend." She tried her best to speak in a normal tone, "Let me go."

But when she reached out to touch her bag, she found that Zhu Fengfang had hidden her bag aside.

"What are you doing?" The wine was on her head, and Ying Zijing no longer cared whether Zhu Fengfang was her leader, she couldn't help shouting, "What are you doing with me? Take it out!"

Seeing that Ying Zijing was so rude to her, Zhu Fengfang had a cold smile in her eyes: "Xiaoying, I see that you are uncomfortable sitting, so please move your bag away, don't worry, I won't take it How is your bag?"

Zijing refused, but still wanted to get the bag in her hands.

Just at this moment, the car stopped.

"I'm home, I'm home." Wang Li hurriedly coaxed Ying Zijing, "Let's go, let's get off the car, and I'll take you up."

"My bag!" Zijing couldn't help getting angry.

"Okay, okay." Seeing that the destination had already been reached, Zhu Fengfang didn't insist, and handed the bag to Ying Zijing.

Zhao Qi'an also got out of the car. Together with Wang Li, he helped Zijing, who was a little staggering, out of the car.

At this time, Zijing felt that the surrounding scenery was also beautiful.

She just felt that the building in front of her was not very familiar, not like her own community.

But just as she was about to make a careful identification, Wang Li and Zhu Fengfang had already flanked her and walked forward.

"Wait..." Zijing was anxious, she knew that she was drunk, and she was a little drunk, but people are so strange, sometimes her body is not in control, and her consciousness begins to blur, but some things, But it was very clear in my heart, "Where is this? This is not like...my home..."

"This is your home." Zhu Fengfang struggled to support Ying Zijing, trying to push her into the elevator.

"No..." Zijing went to support the sides of the elevator, refusing to go in easily.

"Let's go quickly." Wang Li also pulled Ying Zijing, "Your parents are still waiting for you up there, why don't you go back sooner?"

Zijing almost forgot the lie she told, she shook her head: "No, my parents are not there, please let me go...you let me go!"

(End of this chapter)