After taking two steps, the person behind her suddenly opened his arms and hugged her.
Lu Heng was still sitting on the chair, hugging her waist from behind, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not leaving."
Qiao Qingqing tugged...
I can't pull it!
Qiao Qingqing was helpless and embarrassed: "Lu Heng, I, I'll be back in a while."
Lu Heng stood up, bent down, put his chin on her shoulder, and exhaled a breath of alcohol: "Where you go, I go."
Qiao Qingqing's face darkened. "Why should I go to the toilet with you?"
With a decisive tug, he forcibly pried his hands apart, turned around, pushed him to sit down, and said seriously, "Behave yourself. I'll come back and see you finish this bowl of food."
Without waiting for Lu Heng to get drunk and crazy, she quickly slipped away.
Half an hour later, Qiao Qingqing came.
But he didn't look at Lu Heng.
Just as she was wondering, she heard some noise coming from the kitchen and hurried over to check.
Lu Heng was inside, having just washed the dishes.
Looking at her, Lu Heng held up the cleanly washed bowl, as if to take credit: "Wife, it's done, it's clean now."
Qiao Qingqing smiled and said, "You didn't forget to wash the dishes even after drinking too much. Comrade Lu Heng is amazing!"
But when she saw that Lu Heng's clothes were wet, she sighed again.
"Hurry up and change your clothes and go to bed. I'll take care of the rest."
After sending Lu Heng out of the kitchen, Qiao Qingqing put a pot of water on the boil.
They were used to taking a bath every day, but it was inconvenient to wash at Zhang's house last night, so none of the three of them took a bath.
My body was sticky at the moment, and Qiao Qingqing also wanted to take a shower and have a refreshing nap.
“Crash——”
Suddenly, there was a sound of splashing water in the yard.
Qiao Qingqing was startled and hurried to the door to look out, only to see Lu Heng standing next to the water tank with his upper body naked, taking a cold shower.
Qiao Qingqing suddenly felt a headache!
Brother, you can’t drink, don’t blow into the bowl!
She took a towel and came over, "Lu Heng, what are you doing?"
Lu Heng wiped the water off his face and uttered one word: "Hot."
Seeing that his eyes were slightly narrowed and he looked like he was still drunk, Qiao Qingqing gave up the idea of reasoning with him.
"Okay, stop playing, dry yourself off and go inside."
She handed the towel to Lu Heng, but he didn't take it. He smiled at her and said, "Wife, take a shower to cool down."
As he spoke, another drop of cold water was poured over his head.
Qiao Qingqing gritted her teeth and said, "Don't waste water, go to bed quickly!"
Lu Heng knew that his wife was angry, so he immediately threw the water scoop into the water tank, took the towel and wiped his body obediently, saying carefully: "Don't be angry, I'll get over it right away."
But seeing Lu Heng drunk, Qiao Qingqing was not at all reassured and followed him into the room.
Finding that Lu Heng was about to lie down without even taking off his pants, she rushed up and grabbed Lu Heng's belt.
"Take it off! You're still wet and you're climbing up here. Do you want to give the bed a bath too?!"
In the end, Lu Heng was dragged and his wet pants were torn off by her!
By the time Qiao Qingqing reacted, Lu Heng was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts...
She got up as if she had been electrocuted, threw down a piece of cloth and said, "Take off the rest yourself!"
As she ran out of the room, she seemed to hear Lu Heng's low laughter.
Qiao Qingqing sat under the eaves and began to worry.
What if Lu Heng was drunk and forgot to take off his wet boxer briefs?
What if Lu Heng really took off his clothes and fell asleep on the bed with his arms and legs spread out?
Qiao Qingqing felt troubled and couldn't help imagining that scene.
As she thought about it, her face turned into a cooked shrimp.
Could it be that Lu Heng is...acting like a hooligan under the influence of alcohol?
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