you are my treasure

Chapter 17 Disagreement on the definition of good time
Song Fan was so close that Chi Bao could smell the alcohol on his body, "Have you been drinking?" He unconsciously revealed a caring tone, even temporarily ignoring his little heart that was still beating wildly.

"A little bit." Perhaps because of drinking, Song Fan's voice became more and more sexy and charming.

Chi Bao's breathing was a little abnormal, he managed to stabilize his legs, and took a small step back, only to bump into the front wheel of the Land Rover.

Song Fan took another big step in a mischievous way, circled Chi Bao with both hands and put it on the hood, making the distance between the two even closer, with a smile in his eyes that Chi Bao couldn't understand, "Can you now?" Tell me, why haven't you come home so late?"

What are you laughing laughing!Laughed so hard I was about to cry!Chi Bao roared in his heart, but his body was completely out of control of his brain.

In the end, Chi Bao could only stretch out his paw weakly, pointing at the two big black shadows under the street lamp, he laughed awkwardly, "I'm drunk, I have no money to go home."

Which god did I offend so that I had to deal with three drunks in one night!

"The three of you have no money?" Song Fan asked Chi Bao out of the blue, although his brain was not affected at all by drinking.

Chi Bao couldn't even fake a smile, why didn't his clever self think of this?Must be drunk too!
Seeing Chi Bao's wrinkled face, Song Fan knew that she was being stupid again. He reached out to her ear and squeezed it hard, "So stupid!"

If it was said that he was so captivated by Song Fan's beauty before that he couldn't move, but now he is so angry that he can't move, wishing to kill the man in front of him who insulted his IQ.But what he said was very reasonable, Chi Bao could only sigh weakly in his heart.

Seeing Chi Bao's annoyed and cowering look, Song Fan couldn't help but take a step back, "I'll take you back." After thinking for a while, he pointed to Lin Yuxia and asked, "Where does he live?"

As long as the creditor and Chi Bao keep an appropriate distance, Chi Bao's brain can function normally, and he can sort out the whole thing in a few moments, "He lives in the dormitory, but now he is under night confinement, let's get it to Huihui's house together." All right."

Chi Bao rolled his eyes, and Song Fan knew that she had come up with a bad idea, so he smiled and did not expose her, "One by one, get them into the car."

Song Fan was not as tall and strong as Lin Yuxia, but he got him into the car easily.Chi Bao seems to be small in stature, and his strength is not ordinary, and the reputation of violent loli is not in vain.

Song Fan sat in the driver's seat and was about to set off, but Chi Bao pressed his hand and stammered in panic, "You, you're not drinking, you can't drive well, okay?"

Song Fan laughed again, "Why don't you come?"

Chi Bao shrugged and sat back in the co-pilot, looking at Song Fan humbly, "Yes, yes, but I don't have a driver's license."

"Don't you think driving without a license is safer than driving drunk?" Song Fan finally couldn't help laughing as he placed his palm on Chi Bao's head.

Chi Bao's brain is hypoxic again, but life is much more important than beauty, so he risked his life to advise, "I probably think so."

"I'm not drunk, and I won't let you have trouble." Song Fan let go of Chi Bao's head and started to concentrate on driving.

The car is a good car, and the driving skills are also good driving skills. Chi Bao couldn't help but put on his seat belt.

After finally arriving at the door of Muhui's house, Chi Bao's face was already flushed, and he searched for a long time before he found the key and opened the door.

Mu Hui and Lin Yuxia, who were drunk and unconscious, seemed to have no signs of resurrection at all. Logically speaking, the cold wind blowing for so long should wake them up. This is how much wine they have to drink to have the current effect.

After entering the door, Chi Bao dragged Mu Hui to go upstairs, only to hear Song Fan asking behind her, "Where does Lin Yuxia sleep?"

Chi Bao turned around with difficulty, "Surely you can't sleep in my room!"

For the first time, Song Fan thought that Chi Bao's words were reasonable, so he simply acted as a favor, "Let's put them together."

Chi Bao showed his star eyes, Mr. Creditor, you really have great vision!

After being settled properly, Chi Baoxu wiped his forehead, took a deep breath, and looked at the two dead pigs sleeping together with his hands on his hips, "Senior, I can only help you here, when I wake up tomorrow, I will definitely help you." Be strong."

After Chi Baoxu closed the door, he simply squatted down and stared at the crack of the door, his strong curiosity made the door open again and again.

"Could it be that you plan to listen to the corner all night?" Song Fan finally couldn't bear Chi Bao's expression of success, and severely interrupted her spring and autumn dream.

When Chi Bao was unhappy, he stood up and retorted, "I am a person who has a beginning and an end."

"I think voyeurism is your nature, right?" Song Fan smiled maliciously, watching Chi Bao's face turn red every inch of his neck.

"You're talking nonsense!" Chi Bao retorted.

Song Fan pulled Chi Bao's paw, "Let's go, prove your innocence to me."

"Go, where are you going?" Chi Bao opened his eyes wide, and instinctively hugged the fence with his other hand, "I'm going to sleep, I'm going to sleep, I have an exam tomorrow!" The last few words were screamed out.

Song Fan didn't let go at all, and suddenly stopped and leaned over half of his body, Chi Bao rushed forward due to inertia, and the tips of their noses almost touched.

Song Fan's voice was hoarse and blurred, "In order to prevent you from running to squat in the corner after I left, I had to sacrifice myself." After speaking, he dragged Chi Bao down the stairs without warning.

Song Fan made too much strength, and Chi Bao almost fell down the stairs. Song Fan directly grabbed her arm to stabilize her, and dragged her down the stairs step by step.

"Exam, I have an exam! It's immoral for you to do this! Can I sue you! Well, shouldn't this kind of thing be what you want!" Chi Bao yelled, his mind was already filled with pornographic trash. Filled up, my legs trembled with fear.

Song Fan's eyes were dim, and he didn't say a word. Seeing Chi Bao struggling, he simply lifted someone on his shoulder.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the entire apartment complex recalled Chi Bao's screams.

"What do you think I am going to do? Or do you think, what am I going to do?" Song Fan joined hands, looked at Chi Bao on his bed with a shit-eating expression, and smiled coquettishly.

Thinking back to the words he yelled just now, Chi Bao was so embarrassed that he wanted to push his head into the toilet.

Song Fan felt that the two of them should be given space to get along alone, and Chi Bao, the time bomb, must not let her show up if she can.So he suggested that Chi Bao should sleep in his guest room.

The yellow waste in Chi Bao's brain hadn't evaporated completely yet, smelling the smell of mites, he subconsciously opened his mouth, "Actually, it's really unnecessary, the sound insulation in the room is very good."

A squat down, Song Fan can do handsome and coquettish, he kept his eyes and Chi Bao's eye level, and his tone made Chi Bao mistakenly thought that he was about to deliver an important speech, "If you admit that you It's a peeping tom, I'll let you go now."

Chi Bao didn't come back up in one breath, choking on the saliva deeply.

Chi Bao covered his chest with his left hand, and pointed with his right hand at Song Fan who was joking. His face was flushed red from saliva, and he struggled to shout, "Despicable!"

"You're finally starting to look at me seriously." Song Fan stretched out his hand and gently pinched Chi Bao's fingertips, his tone serious and ruffian.

Chi Bao pursed his lips deeply, but couldn't say another word.

"It's getting late, there is a shower in the guest room, you can take a shower before going to bed." Song Fan stopped joking and got up to leave.

Thank goodness you finally realize it's getting late!
Song Fan also seemed to have eyes behind his back, and when he had reached the door, he turned around suddenly and saw Chi Bao half kneeling on the bed, baring his teeth and claws at his back, "I suddenly remembered, I locked the door with fingerprints, if you want to If you go out, remember to take the ring finger of my left hand."

Chi Bao ate again, lowered his head dejectedly, and waved his paw to signal Song Fan to leave quickly.

Song Fan really left without looking back this time, and closed the door by the way.

Chi Bao got off the bed on tiptoe, locked the door lightly, then tiptoed to the bathroom, took a shower quickly, put on his original clothes, and quickly got under the quilt.

Chi Bao rolled around on the big bed, without any sleepiness for a while, thinking about Mu Hui and Lin Yuxia's follow-up, thinking about the two exams tomorrow, until four or five o'clock in the morning, the sleepiness gradually came.

Chi Bao overslept this time, and when he woke up, he saw a magnified handsome face in front of him. At this moment, Song Fan was sparing no effort to wake Chi Bao up.

Song Fan was still in the awkward position of last night, with one hand resting on Chi Bao's head, while the other hand kept patting Chi Bao's face.

Seeing that Chi Bao was finally willing to open his eyes, he simply put his dangling hand on the other side of Chi Bao's head, "Did you say that last night? There is an exam early in the morning? Why are you not in a hurry?"

Chi Bao's paws tightly pinched the quilt, his eyes were vigilant and distracted, obviously he was still asleep but wanted to pretend to be awake, "How did you get in?" I obviously locked the door!
"This is my home." Song Fan looked as if he could come in for granted.

Chi Bao wanted to get up to escape from the oppression, but he lost control of his strength and hit Song Fan's head.

Song Fan's body didn't move at all, and in order to suppress the pain, he closed his eyes unconsciously.

Chi Bao saw that this was the rhythm of injuring the creditor again, and his whole bun's face crumpled together. He was afraid that Song Fan would maliciously retaliate against him, so he covered his face with a quilt, and honestly apologized, "I'm sorry."

Song Fan's fists tightened and then loosened and tightened again, and when he opened his eyes again, he had recovered his clarity, "Get up, and take you to school."

Chi Bao answered nonchalantly, "Oh."

After Song Fan walked out of the room, Chi Bao quickly got out of the bed again, washed up with the spare toothbrush and towel given by Song Fan, and appeared in front of Song Fan with a sad face, "Can I go home and change clothes and get a pen? ?”

Song Fan gracefully put down the glass of milk, looked at the clock on the wall, "They are about to sober up at this point."

Chi Bao looked at Song Fan incomprehensibly, meaning what the hell are you talking about, brother?
Song Fan put down the glass again, and patiently explained, "Aren't you afraid of losing your life if you interrupt other people's good deeds at this time?"

Chi Bao wanted to understand the twists and turns, and couldn't help showing admiration for Song Fan, blinking his big eyes and flattering Song Fan, "Old people really understand better!"

(End of this chapter)