Chapter 847 Don't push, I'm so dizzy, please help me

His arm was suddenly grabbed, Zhong Xiaobao stopped and smiled, a little confused, "Is there anything else, Teacher Lan?"

After dinner, he didn't want to listen to what she could talk to him, so he really didn't know what he was going to do with her.

Lan Zimu dragged her to look at her with half-closed eyelids, and said very naturally, "Drive me, I'm drunk."

Zhong Xiaobao, "..."

Damn!Knowing that he was driving and drinking, in her opinion, he did it on purpose!

He struggled hard, but was grabbed even harder.

What the hell!Does this depend on her rhythm?

Zhong Xiaobao raised his eyebrows, stared at him and yelled at him by name and surname, "Lan Zimu, are you sick today?! For the sake of you being a teacher, I will endure you all night, don't stop If you want to die, let me go quickly, my sister is going back to school!"

Zhong Xiaobao yelled and shook his hands vigorously, but... Nima's arms were like a sieve, and the man's hand still held her tightly.

"Lan Zimu, you fucking..."

"I don't have a mother anymore..." The man's low murmur stopped Zhong Xiaobao's roar, "My mother died a long time ago."

Heart twitched inexplicably, Zhong Xiaobao opened his mouth for a long time and said, "I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to..."

She always speaks like this, outspoken, and the mantra comes out as soon as she gets angry, and she has long forgotten that the mother of the person in front of her is no longer there.

Lan Zimu laughed at himself in a low voice, his cold eyes were blurred by alcohol, he dragged her to sit on the chair next to him, "Do you know...in fact, today is a very special day..."

Zhong Xiaobao, "..."

Where is this going to be sung?

Before she could figure it out, Lan Zimu murmured, "Today is Lan Zihe and I's birthday, and it's also...the day my mother left us..."

Zhong Xiaobao's eyes shrank, and his heart trembled again.

No wonder this guy is so abnormal today, then was it a bit too much for her to say that about him just now?
Sighing softly in his heart, Zhong Xiaobao raised his free hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said apologetically, "Then what... I was impulsive just now, and I didn't speak well, I'm sorry, I don't know your birthday is today , or I will definitely buy you a big cake..."

Halfway through Zhong Xiaobao's words, the person who was hanging his head suddenly raised his eyes, and pulled her like a child begging for candy, "Then why don't you buy it for me now?"

Zhong Xiaobao, "..."

"It's not past 12 o'clock, so it's still my birthday," Lan Zimu stood up while talking, and he staggered when he stood up due to the stamina of alcohol, but fortunately Zhong Xiaobao helped him up in time him.

"careful!"

Then Lan Zimu's tall body took the opportunity to hang on her shoulders like this, which made Zhong Xiaobao almost faint.

This man is really... looks very thin, why is he so heavy?

Zhong Xiaobao managed to support himself, and then wanted to straighten the huge thing on her shoulders, but before she started to move, a man's deep voice came from her ear, "Don't push, I'm dizzy, help me a little bit!" Bundle."

Zhong Xiaobao, "..."

After struggling in his heart for two seconds, Xiaobao still resigned himself to his fate and helped him up with all his strength, panting and reminded, "You...you hold on, so I can't hold you up."

The man on the shoulder snorted, rubbed the tip of his nose against her hair, took back a little pressure on her, and murmured again, "Let's go... let's go buy... cakes..."

The corner of Zhong Xiaobao's mouth twitched, feeling an urge to kick him out of the window.

(End of this chapter)

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