Hidden Marriage and Honey Love: Mysterious Actor, see you tonight

Chapter 778
Lao Zhou is also a man of eight feet. At the end of the drink, he held Ming Jingtian's hand and told him with tears in his eyes how good his daughter is, and told him to treat her well in the future.

Zhou Qing was a little embarrassed listening, after all, the two of them are not really a couple.

She glanced at her mother, "Mom, Dad seems to have drunk too much, let's help him go to the house to rest first?"

What Lao Zhou said was originally what Mrs. Zhou wanted to say, so she didn't interrupt.

Seeing that he had said almost what he should have said, he nodded, "Okay, I'll just help your dad back to sleep in the room, and you go and tidy up your house, and you two will sleep over there tonight." .”

Zhou Qing froze for a moment, "We sleep together??"

Seeing her surprised look, Mrs. Zhou rolled her eyes and said, "If you don't sleep in your room, do you still want people to sleep on the sofa?"

Hearing this, Zhou Qing felt extremely funny. When he was in school, his parents had guarded against her puppy love to such an extent that both humans and gods were indignant. Even if he received a message on his mobile phone, the family would have to interrogate him for a long time. But now her mother actually agreed to let her sleep in the same room with this man?
How is this different from packing her up and sending her to someone else's bed?

However, what her mother said was right, she couldn't let people sleep on the sofa, after all, he had helped her so much.

She nodded, and glanced at the man lying on the table with blurred eyes, knowing that he was probably drunk, she nodded and said to her mother, "Okay, I see, you can help Dad go back to rest first." Bar."

He didn't care that he took advantage of her when he was drunk, didn't he say that drunk people can't afford to be hard?

Besides, he is a little fresh meat, and she is just an old woman. Isn't it obvious who suffers?
She sighed, stretched out her hand to pat Ming Jingtian lightly, and asked, "Are you still awake?"

Ming Jingtian's capacity for alcohol is good, but it's not bad that he can't hold back his father-in-law. Although he didn't become unconscious this time, he was also half-drunk.

He raised his heavy eyelids, glanced at the beautiful woman in front of him, hummed, and then fell silent.

Zhou Qing shook her head helplessly, put one of his arms on her shoulder, then reached out to support his waist, and said to him, "I'll help you to the room."

Ming Jingtian very cooperatively put his weight on her body, supported by her, and walked into her boudoir.

Her room is very girly, pink and tender, which is not at all the same as her usual appearance in front of others.

This was the first time she had brought someone to her boudoir. For some reason, a slight sense of shame rose in her heart.

Fortunately, Ming Jingtian's consciousness is blurred now, she helped him to the side of the bed, threw him on it, and only then breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing his tall figure lying on her pink and tender bed, she looked extremely uncoordinated, but she still took off his shoes and stuffed him into the quilt.

He turned around and went to the bathroom again, and fetched water to help him scrub.

He was tall and not light in weight. Although he was very well-behaved after drinking and lay there motionless, she was indeed very tired after all the tossing, and she was sweating a lot.

She found the pajamas she had put at home from the closet, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

(End of this chapter)