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Chapter two hundred and seventieth adults do not have a living

"I'm going to die, I'm still a child. Why am I so miserable? As expected, no adult can be reliable, and people can only rely on themselves."

Although Jia Wudi muttered, his mechanical arm was very honest and started to move his hands on himself.

At an extremely fast speed, he began to dismantle his own fuel tank and carried out "gastric lavage" to save himself.

Fortunately, Jia Wudi knew his own body design composition very well. It was not difficult to disassemble a fuel tank at all. It was disassembled very quickly. Even after disassembly, he poured out everything in the fuel tank without saying a word.

A strong smell of alcohol and fuel filled Jia Wudi's side. Obviously Jia Wudi couldn't smell it.

After doing all this, Jia Wudi once again installed his fuel tank and began to feel the weakness in energy.

It feels like it's really in trouble because there is alcohol in the pipeline.

"Next time, I must study a 'iron stomach', or it is a fuel for alcohol. Even if I can't study it myself, I will ask someone to study it. No, I have to sleep now, otherwise the electricity will make it a problem to go down the mountain tomorrow."

Jia Wudi was ruthless. This bloody lesson made him truly feel the consequences of indigestion.

Feeling the emptiness in the body, without fueling oil to replenish the electricity in its body, it can only last for about eight hours.

If you fly, this time may be shorter.

Jia Wudi slowly stopped moving and stayed there quietly and hibernated.

Wen Mocheng looked at He Yu who was carried to the bed by Liu Hu and Lu Gong. At this time, He Yu was obviously sleeping. She just sat by the bed and helped He Yu cover the quilt, looking at He Yu's sleeping face obsessedly.

"Just this little alcohol tolerance, when I married me, I couldn't even get over the wine."

It seemed as if he had discovered a new side of He Yu. He was not as good as her.

Moreover, although she followed her parents to Hangzhou very early, her hometown was in Nanhu Province, which is the so-called Hunan girl. Her family’s marriage customs have the tradition of stopping the door to drink.

Wen Mocheng shook her head. She felt that there was the custom of blocking the door and drinking, and He Yu couldn't marry him at all.

Yes, that's it.

Wen Mocheng looked at He Yu's sleeping face, as if he had thought seriously, and finally found a solution, with a faint smile on his face.

Since the door-blocking wine is an obstacle, just cancel the door-blocking wine. It should not be said that it is to cancel all alcohol-related things.

After a long time, he looked at He Yu sleeping soundly and then turned back to the room with Leng Shan.

I have to say that many people are having fun and drunk today.

Yang Hao and Ling Yuan started competing for Cao Wei's "working time" to become a matchmaker, and finally hugged each other and started talking.

Ling Yuan talked about the dark moment of being educated during National Day, and also met a rival in love, and learned from Yang Hao the process of practicing.

Yang Hao talked about how popular he became after Cao Wei's "work" and what he saw in the crew.

Anyway, Niu Tou is not right, Yang Hao and Ling Yuan chatted like this strangely.

As the protagonist, Cao Wei was surrounded by two big guys with excellent alcoholism, Yang Hao and Ling Yuan. In addition, as the protagonist of the wedding, many people came to toast, which really brought him to the drunkenness.

Bianxia looked at Cao Wei who had been drinking a lot of wine happily and directly drank himself.

Carefully helped Cao Wei to the bed to rest.

"The only thing everyone gave me? What exactly is it?" Peng Shuang looked at the file bag in her hand. It was not thick, and she touched it. It was not money or something, but had a hard lump.

"I don't know either." Bian Xia glanced at it and shook her head.

"Not sealed, why don't you open it and take a look."

Bian Xia's father was also very curious when he looked at the file bag. He took it, looked it carefully, and touched it, which made his curiosity even stronger.

"Then open it and take a look." Bian Xia thought for a while. Professor He gave this thing to her and Cao Wei. She felt that there was no problem with checking it out.

Bian Xia's words made Peng Shuang unable to hurry to remove them.

After taking it apart, she looked at the things inside and her eyes were slightly stunned.

Bian Xia and her parents also came over and looked at the things on the table, and were stunned.

Because several people saw a few things, both of which were red books and two car keys, but she knew one of them, which was from Tianci Qing Steel Sword, and the other key was a bit strange in shape.

"I went to a house with a price of 150 square meters on the Third Ring Road of Yanjing. It costs about 8 million yuan. There is also a Tianci Green Steel Sword, which is 500,000 yuan. I can't recognize this car key. What kind of car key is it."

Peng Shuang opened the property certificate and looked at the names of Bian Xia and Cao Wei, as well as the key of a Tianci Green Steel Sword. It was obvious that it was also given to Cao Wei. This kind of wedding gift made her stunned.

Several classmates standing next to Peng Shuang looked at this scene and had to say that they were really envious.

They dreamed of owning a house in Yanjing.

Don’t worry about the number of links, just have it, but this is their lifelong goal.

Now, as soon as Bian Xia married, she directly received a house on the Third Ring Road of Yanjing, and there were two cars, which made them not envious.

Bian Xia was also stunned for a moment, looked at the sleeping Cao Wei, and then looked at the bag of documents sent by He Yu. Her eyes suddenly became a little wet.

She was not just out of society and knew how difficult it was to find someone to appreciate her, but Cao Wei really met her

the next day.

He Yu woke up early in the morning. When he looked at the quilt on his body, the quilt was completely wrapped tightly, and even the quilt was folded in. The brown-like wrapping method made him instantly know who covered the quilt.

"The way to cover the quilt has not changed at all."

He Yu felt the extremely wrapped quilt, shook his head and stood up. The south was no better than the north, and there was basically heating in the north, but there was no such thing in the south, and the indoor temperature would be much lower than that in the north.

And this way of covering the quilt is really southern, obviously it was covered by Wen Mocheng.

"Get up? It's time to have breakfast." Wen Mocheng looked at He Yu's rise, and walked in with a piece of breakfast and placed it on a simple table.

“Is my alcohol tolerance very poor?”

He Yu was helpless about his alcohol tolerance. It was not that he did not dare to drink, but he drank very unrestrainedly, but his strength was not very consistent with his attitude towards drinking.

I remembered that I had been honored by Cao Wei a few drinks yesterday, and then he had no impression of it. Obviously, I was drunk.

"It's okay, I have decided to cancel the door-blocking wine and cancel all the things related to the wine, which will not affect your marriage." Wen Mocheng put down the breakfast and sat down with He Yu, looking very thoughtful.

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But He Yu felt particularly hurtful with this sentence. He looked up at the window and ate breakfast in a melancholy manner.
Chapter completed!
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