Chapter 27 I will be responsible

Pei Yuanxi's alcohol tolerance is really poor. After getting drunk, he talks a lot at first, but then becomes quiet after he finishes.

Mo Qingqing pulled him and said she would take him home.

Pei Yuanxi looked at her eagerly, his face was red from drinking, which was quite cute.

He pursed his lips, looked at her with his beautiful wet eyes, and said pitifully, "I'm not going home."

Mo Qingqing didn't have the patience to coax a drunkard, so he half pushed and half pulled him to the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt.

Then she got in the driver's seat and drove towards the city.

The car was filled with the smell of alcohol. Mo Qingqing frowned slightly, resigned herself to her fate and continued to endure it.

When she was entering the city, she was caught in a drunk driving check. Fortunately, she wasn't drunk, otherwise she would be in trouble again.

When they found her car, as soon as Mo Qingqing opened the window, the smell of alcohol filled the police officer's nose.

"Ma'am, please get out of the car and cooperate with our work." The police officer said in an impartial tone.

Mo Qingqing held her forehead and glanced at Pei Yuanxi who was already asleep, then she got out of the car.

"Brother, I didn't drink." Although she said that, she still cooperated and blew it obediently.

The police officer saw that she did not look like she was drunk and said, "Go back! Drive slower."

Mo Qingqing nodded and got in the car.

Who would have thought that when Pei Yuanxi saw her get in the car, he suddenly turned sideways and said pitifully: "Sister, I want to vomit."

Mo Qingqing: "..."

He resigned himself to his fate, got out of the car, walked around to the passenger seat, and helped the person out.

The police officer who had just arrived saw her suddenly get off the car again and came over to ask in surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Qingqing pointed at Pei Yuanxi and said to the policeman, "Sorry, my boyfriend drank too much and wants to vomit. I took him out of the car to get some fresh air to sober him up."

The police officer looked at Pei Yuanxi and saw that he was indeed quite drunk. He kindly reminded him, "It's safer to move to the side."

"OK, thanks."

She helped Pei Yuanxi to stand on the side of the road. He shared half of his weight with her, making her his human crutch. She was exhausted.

Knowing that Pei Yuanxi was like this when he was drunk, she shouldn't have let him drink.

"Mr. Pei, it's getting late. Can we go home first?" She tried to use her gentle and intellectual side to persuade the drunkard, but I don't know if it worked.

Before she knew it, it was already the early morning. She still had to go to class tomorrow, and she didn’t broadcast the live broadcast tonight. She didn’t know if her fans would run away.

Pei Yuanxi put his head on Mo Qingqing's shoulder and murmured, "If I don't go home, I have no home. I have no home." There was an unmistakable loneliness in his voice.

Although Mo Qingqing felt that his life experience was pitiful and his childhood was difficult, she didn't have the energy to waste time with him, so she had to go back even if she didn't want to.

Seeing that Pei Yuanxi didn't seem to be in so much pain, she half-pulled and half-carried him to the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt again.

"Behave yourself, or I'll ignore you." She warned softly.

Pei Yuanxi looked at her with his beautiful phoenix eyes in a daze, then nodded obediently.

Hey! This is a really good moment.

Then Mo Qingqing drove the car all the way to the old town without stopping.

"Student Pei, you're home."

Pei Yuanxi glanced out the window, then looked at Mo Qingqing, and shook his head. He was still quite sober at this moment. He said pitifully, "I won't go home. I don't want to make grandma worry."

Mo Qingqing was stunned. She had forgotten everything.

"Do you have your ID card with you?"

Pei Yuanxi looked at her blankly, as if he had no idea what an ID card was.

Mo Qingqing sighed helplessly: "I owe you." Then he restarted the car.

It was almost two in the morning when she brought the man home.

Mo Qingqing's apartment only had one room. Pei Yuanxi was a drunkard. Although Mo Qingqing was a little disgusted by the smell of alcohol on him, she helped him to the room, thinking that he might sober up tomorrow morning and she would be able to gain some favorability points.

Then she ran to the bathroom and got a basin of water, intending to wipe his body.

But as soon as she reached out to unbutton her clothes, Pei Yuanxi grabbed her hand and pulled it hard.

Mo Qingqing lost her balance and fell on him, her nose hitting his hard chest, the pain made her eyes watery.

She looked up and was about to curse, but just as she uttered one word: "You...", her lips were blocked.

Mo Qingqing was stunned. When she reacted, she didn't push him away, but took the phone from the bedside table.

He opened the camera quickly and a few clicks followed.

Pei Yuanxi was drunk and didn't pay any attention to what she did.

He was biting her lips vigorously, but Mo Qingqing felt a pain on her lips when she was not paying attention.

It's numb. This guy bit her lip.

Seeing that Pei Yuanxi's hands were becoming restless, Mo Qingqing grabbed them and then stood up swiftly.

"Pei Yuanxi, do you know what you are doing?" At this moment, her phone was still recording a video.

Pei Yuanxi looked at Mo Qingqing with a dazed look and blinked.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Yes, teacher." Pei Yuanxi answered obediently.

Mo Qingqing raised his eyebrows and continued to ask: "What is the teacher's name?"

Pei Yuanxi stared at her face, as if thinking about something. After a while, he said, "Mo Qingqing."

It seems that he won't lose his memory even when he's drunk, so that's easy.

"You know I'm Mo Qingqing, why do you treat me like this?"

"I'm sorry, I..." He was anxious, and looked at her with moist eyes: "I... I will be responsible."

Mo Qingqing raised an eyebrow, thinking that it was OK, and turned off the video. Then he ordered Pei Yuanxi to be a good boy and go to bed.

Then she was about to go out, but her hand was held again. Pei Yuanxi looked at her helplessly: "Don't be angry."

This guy is pretty sensitive when he's drunk.

Mo Qingqing patted his hand comfortingly, then pulled it off: "Don't be angry, just be obedient and have a good rest."

"real?"

Mo Qingqing: "Really."

Then she stood aside and watched Pei Yuanxi sit up, unbuttoning his shirt unsteadily, but couldn't do it.

Then he was so anxious that his eyes turned red, and he said in a wronged voice: "Mo Qingqing, I can't untie it."

Mo Qingqing thought that if she didn't help, the boy would probably cry, so she quickly stripped him completely, leaving him in only a pair of boxer shorts.

Mo Qingqing stared at his figure, which made Pei Yuanxi's cheeks turn even redder. He shyly pulled the quilt to cover himself.

She looked at Mo Qingqing with a shy face: "Shame on you."

Mo Qingqing: "..." Help! Pei Yuanxi is like a child when he is drunk! Why is it so...contrasting?

But this guy has a good figure. She can say that he often makes advances when he is in the same room with Ye He or Ouyang Yi.

Ye He exercises all year round, so he maintains a very good figure and has eight abdominal muscles.

Ouyang Yi is even more perfect. As a model, he has a great figure.

Compared with the two of them, Pei Yuanxi is still a little young, but his lines are perfect! She wanted to try it out.

The more she thought about it, the more something seemed wrong. Mo Qingqing woke up in time and looked at Pei Yuanxi, who looked shy. She said softly, "Okay, it's getting late. You should have a good rest. Good night."

As she said this, she turned around and was about to leave. Pei Yuanxi, who was lying on the bed, asked her anxiously, "Where are you going? Aren't you going to sleep?"

Hey! Is this guy inviting her?

Mo Qingqing had no intention of taking advantage of someone's misfortune, so she said, "You go to sleep first, I'll be here soon."

Then she hurried out of the room and slammed the door shut.

Only after she came out did she realize that her heart was beating faster.

The next morning, Mo Qingqing's phone rang.

While she was still sleeping soundly on the sofa, her phone rang over and over again.

Pei Yuanxi, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by the noise. He fumbled for the bedside table as usual, took out his cell phone, squinted his eyes and answered the call without even looking at it.

"Who?" His voice was hoarse from a hangover, and a bit impatient at being woken up.

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and suddenly his voice became louder.

"Who the hell are you? Why are you answering the teacher's call?"

Pei Yuanxi, who was somewhat sobered by the roar of the person on the other end of the phone, sat up suddenly.

He glanced at the phone in his hand and saw the note "Jiang Ming". Pei Yuanxi didn't know if it hurt something in him, but he suddenly laughed out loud.

It looks particularly abrupt in the early morning.

He stopped laughing a little, straightened his tone and asked, "Guess who I am?"

Although his voice was still a little hoarse, it was not difficult for the other party to tell who the voice belonged to.

Jiang Ming on the other end of the phone was silent, and then a beeping sound was heard.

Pei Yuanxi glanced at the hung up phone, then began to look around the room in front of him.

The cozy decoration, the fresh four-piece bedding, and the dressing table full of skin care products, it is obviously a girl's room.

He had a headache from thinking too much. He raised his hand and rubbed his brow. Memories suddenly came flooding back, and everything that happened after he got drunk last night came to his mind one by one.

Pei Yuanxi's expression froze, and then his face turned red.

He stood up quickly. Although he still had a headache, he decided to check if Mo Qingqing was at home first.

Then he left the room and was stunned when he saw someone sleeping soundly on the sofa.

At this time, the doorbell rang. He thought of something and looked at himself without any clothes.

He glanced at Mo Qingqing, who was frowning because of the doorbell, and went straight to open the door.

The person standing outside the door was none other than Jiang Ming who had just called.

When the two sides met, they were extremely jealous of each other.

Jiang Ming's fox eyes turned red with anger at the scene he saw, and he couldn't help but clench his hands.

Pei Yuanxi appeared at Mo Qingqing's house shirtless and answered his phone call in a hoarse voice early in the morning.

Haven't you seen pork or a pig running?

You don't have to guess what happened between the two of them last night.

"Pei, Yuan, Xi!" Jiang Ming spoke in a gloomy tone, word by word, and was about to give two rounds.

But before he could do anything, he was stopped by a female voice coming from inside the room.

"Student Pei, who is that?"

The voice, drowsy as he was just waking up, reached Jiang Ming's ears, instantly relaxing his tense nerves.

He didn't understand what was wrong with him, why he was so angry after knowing that Pei Yuanxi stayed at Mo Qingqing's house, and even wanted to beat Pei Yuanxi up.

Pei Yuanxi seemed still a little sleepy, his eyelids drooped, and he spoke in a nonchalant manner.

"It's classmate Jiang, but he's fine and has already left." After saying that, he glanced at Jiang Ming, smiled, and before Jiang Ming could come to his senses, he slammed the door.

Jiang Ming, who was locked outside the door, looked gloomy.