If Lu Zixiao was relatively well-behaved after getting drunk, then Lin Ze was the type of person who was quite uncooperative.
"Brother Ze, it's very late now." Xiao Bao grabbed Lin Ze's arm with both hands and shook it. "Let's go back to the room and go to sleep, okay?"
Lin Ze shook his head: "No, no, I...hiccup~ I'm waiting for someone..."
"Brother Ze, who are you waiting for?" Xiao Bao looked at him eagerly, "Is it my big brother? He is cleaning the table and will be here soon."
"Oh..." Lin Ze's eyes were dull and he spoke slowly, "Then... then I'll wait for him."
After saying that, he paused and said with a chuckle, "Wait for my wife..."
Lu Jiaming staggered behind him and happened to hear this, so he stopped and said in a mean voice: "No, no, Brother Ze, aren't you... the one down there? Then my eldest brother... is your husband."
Xiao Bao could smell the alcohol coming from him without turning around. The man was slurring his words a bit, but he seemed to be in better condition than Lin Ze. At least he could still come out and flirt.
"Fourth brother, stop making trouble," Xiaobao whispered with his head tilted back, "Go wash up and go back to the house to rest. You drank a lot today."
Lu Jiaming waved his hand at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm fine, Xiaobao, I'm just... a little confused now, but my mind... is very clear."
"You're wobbling when you walk," Xiaobao pouted, "I feel like you're about to do six with your left hand, seven with your right hand, or circle with your left foot and kick with your right foot."
"Hey, little guy!" Lu Jiaming rubbed the top of his head with a little force and scolded him with a smile, "I just... drank too much, it's not a stroke, don't talk nonsense!"
Xiaobao stuck out his tongue playfully and focused his attention on Lin Ze again.
"No," Lin Ze frowned and suddenly said, "You are not right."
"What?" Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed at himself, "Brother Ze, are you talking about me?"
"No." Lin Ze burped and turned sideways with some effort to look at Lu Jiaming. "Zi Xiao... is my wife."
"It's your husband," Lu Jiaming corrected again.
"My wife" Lin Ze is very stubborn.
"Your husband!" Lu Jiaming's tone became more determined.
"My wife!" Lin Ze was equally unwilling to be outdone.
"It's really your husband!"
"My wife, my wife, my wife"
"Fuck!" Lu Jiaming was so angry that he sobered up, "He's your wife!"
"That's right!" Lin Ze expressed great satisfaction.
Lu Jiaming realized his mistake belatedly: “…………”
Xiaobao couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard this. It seems that Brother Ze is quite obsessed with the way he addresses others.
Lu Zixiao had heard their argument a long time ago and wanted to ignore it, but the more he listened, the more worried he became that Lin Ze would get drunk and reveal that he was the one underneath. He immediately handed the work at hand to Lu Ziyi and hurried over to Lin Ze.
"Get up and come back to the house with me," said Lu Zixiao.
Lin Ze turned around slowly, looked up at him, then curled his lips in displeasure and muttered softly, "So fierce..."
He also felt wronged.
Lu Zixiao held his forehead in his hand, patiently coaxing him: "It's already midnight, let's go back to the room to wash up and go to bed, okay?"
This time Lin Ze finally nodded: "Okay...but you have to let me hug you"
"……OK"
Lu Zixiao was worried that he would say something inappropriate for children, so he responded to him and quickly winked at Lu Jiaming and Xiaobao.
Fortunately, the tacit understanding between the brothers still existed. The two of them stepped aside at the same time and then walked into their rooms.
Lu Zixiao finally dragged Lin Ze back to the room, and despite Lin Ze's constant harassment, he changed him into pajamas, then wiped his face and body with a hot towel, and finally stuffed him into the quilt.
After all this busy work, Lu Zixiao was sweating.
"If you're sleepy, go to sleep first." Lu Zixiao stood by the bed, slightly bent over, and said softly, "I'm going to take a shower."
Lin Ze hummed in a daze. Lu Zixiao thought he was probably sleepy and about to fall asleep, so he turned off the lights in the room and went into the private bathroom to take a shower.
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Ze opened his eyes with a frown. Not only was the room pitch black, but the place next to him was also cold.
His confused mind instantly forgot what Lu Zixiao had said to him.
Lin Ze turned over and picked up the phone on the bedside table. Without even looking at it, he opened a chat box and sent a message.
【Lin Ze: Where have you been, baby? 】
【Lin Ze: Why don’t you accompany me...】
[Lin Ze: I miss you so much! I'm going to kiss you to death when you come back (kiss.jpg)]
[Yang Feng:?]
[Yang Feng: I have a wife, Lin Ze]
[Yang Feng: Please respect yourself (smile.jpg)]
After sending the message, Lin Ze put his phone next to his pillow. When he heard the vibration, he picked it up slowly and opened the chat box based on his feeling, without caring who was on the other end.
【Lin Ze: I love you so much, baby】
【Lin Ze: I want to be your slave! 】
[Shen Qingyue: ...Sent to the wrong person?]
[Shen Qingyue: You have to stand up, Lin Ze, there are no slaves in the new era!]
The culprit who had harassed two people in succession was still unaware of what was happening. The strong dizziness and the nausea in his stomach made him feel very uncomfortable.
When Lu Zixiao came out of the bathroom in his pajamas, he saw Lin Ze supporting himself on the bed with one arm, lying on his side with his head sticking out of the bed, and he was retching.
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