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Chapter 65(3/3)

Who knew they were at home and even encountered the scene just now!

Alas, I want to cry without tears qwq

Before Zhuang Shulan could speak, Duan Zhuo held Zhimian's hand and spoke with a drunkenness: "Mom and Dad, this is my girlfriend."

Zhuang Jiarong couldn't help but joke: "It seems that this person is so drunk that he has not completely lost consciousness. He still recognizes us, you."

Zhuang Shulan patted Zhimian on the shoulder and smiled: "Thank you for your hard work tonight, get him back."

"It's okay."

Zhuang Jiarong said: "Sister, brother-in-law, don't stand, sit down and talk."

Zhuang Shulan and Duan Xiuyuan sat on the sofa on the side, Zhimian kept a distance, and sat down next to Duan Zhuo. Unexpectedly, as soon as they sat down, there was an extra hand around their waists and hugged her again.

The man rubbed her ears by his lips and whispered: "What are you doing so far away from me?"

Zhimian's face turned red in an instant, and he pushed him away: "Sit down..."

Your parents are still here!

Duan Zhuo didn't let go, and his tone was a little aggrieved: "I'm drunk, I want to rely on others, can't it?"

“…”

It was the first time that Zhuang Shulan and Duan Xiuyuan saw Duan Zhuo and Zhimian together, and they were both a little surprised.

Is this still the usual cynical son?!

Zhuang Shulan suddenly remembered that there was a golden retriever raised by a colleague in the unit.

The style of painting is not right.

Zhimian looked embarrassed and did not even dare to look at Zhuang Shulan and Duan Xiuyuan. Fortunately, Zhuang Jiarong's words broke the quiet atmosphere: "Xiaojiu, where are you going to celebrate your birthday?"

Zhimian said the address, and then Duan Zhuo said: "Xiao Jiu deliberately lied to me and said he went to the North City. In fact, she wanted to give me a surprise. However, she also prepared two gifts for me. One was military boots and the other was tactical gloves, and our names were stabbed on the gloves."

The man raised his eyebrows: "You said, is it romantic or not?"

Zhimian: "………”

Zhuang Jiarong smiled, "Then it seems that Xiaojiu is very good to you."

Duan Zhuo curled his lips: "Of course she is very nice to me."

“…”

It's over, this man is drunk and saying something...

Duan Xiuyuan looked at the well-behaved and cute Zhimian, and said in a gentle tone: "Xiaojiu, you are in your senior year now? Are you going to graduate next month?"

"right."

"Then you should be quite busy lately. You're almost ready for graduation?"

"Well, nothing is wrong now."

At this time, the servant walked into the living room and said, "The honey has been soaked."

Zhimian took it, gave it to Duan Zhuo, and let him drink a whole cup. After drinking, Zhuang Jiarong said, "It's quite late tonight, let's go, everyone go upstairs to rest first." It's not too late to chat tomorrow.

Duan Zhuo held Zhimian and the five of them walked upstairs.

After arriving at the second floor, Zhimian sent Duan Zhuo into the room. Three elders followed in, and then gave a few instructions to ask Duan Zhuo to rest early in the evening.

Zhuang Jiarong said to Zhimian: "Then let's go, Xiaojiu, your room is cleaned up, right next door..."

Zhimian nodded and was about to follow him, but he was pulled by Duan Zhuo who was half leaning against the bedside.

"Where are you going?"

The other three people watched.

Zhimian was stunned for a moment, "I'll go to the next room."

Duan Zhuomei Feng frowned slightly and asked unhappily: "What are you doing next door? Don't you sleep with me tonight?"
Chapter completed!
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