After this glass of wine, the relationship between Father Yang and Meng Yufan eased.

Meng Yufan actually seldom drank alcohol. He also drank beer. After a cup of high-quality liquor, his face burned up, and his thinking became a lot slower.

Fortunately, although he is a little drunk, he is wise. He didn't speak nonsense, nor did anything rude, and he was extremely fluent in answering questions with Dad Yang.

When the new dumplings were on the pot, he ate another round, and Papa Yang poured him a small glass of wine when he saw it. Two men, you have a drink and I have a drink, the more you drink, the deeper the relationship.

Father Yang is an old world, and when he was young, he didn't fall for a thousand cups. In the past two years, there have been fewer people who are ill-healthy, but they can't be drunk by just twos and threes of liquor.

However, Meng Yufan didn't have much of him. After drinking two cups in a row, he began to sit on the chair and swayed from side to side, still giggling from time to time.

Yang Xiao couldn't even see that he was drunk. For fear that he would say something that shouldn't be said, he hurriedly blocked his father's pouring hand: "Dad, he is all drunk."

"Where are you drunk?" Dad Yang asked Meng Yufan, playing with a child's temper, "Comrade Xiao Meng, are you drunk?"

Meng Yufan raised his arms and shouted: "Report to the chief, I am not drunk!"

Then he ate two more plates of dumplings.

When Mama Yang made dumplings, she specially made six servings, and the extra dumplings were planned to be fried the next day for the old couple. I didn't think that the future son-in-law of XXXL had all rounded up, not even a dumpling was left.

Yang Xiaone had seen such a big stomach king, afraid that he would eat it, so he hurriedly fetched water and stomach digestion tablets for him.

Meng Yufan was sitting at the table, and seeing her flying around like a bee, turning around him, he suddenly smirked, stretched his arms around her waist, and hummed: "Sister Xiaoxiao , Don't you, don't be nervous. I didn't eat too much, and I... I didn't drink too much either."

The young boy raised his head, with tears in the corners of his eyes that were hot with white wine. He looked pitiful, cute, and hateful.

Yang Xiao was held in his arms, and he only felt that his arms, his chest, and his whole body were so hot, even the heat that came out of his mouth when he spoke.

Yang Xiao looked down at him and found that his body temperature had risen sharply, as if he had also been infected.

"Oh, is Xiao Meng drunk?" Mother Yang asked with concern.

As soon as she uttered, Yang Xiao immediately fell out of the inexplicable atmosphere. The girl's eyes fluttered and said: "He does not drink well."

As the instigator, Dad Yang was a little embarrassed: "Then what... Let's help him to rest on the sofa."

The father and daughter worked together to lead the drunk to the living room.

Meng Yufan was full of tight muscles. Fortunately, he was not drunk enough to lose consciousness, otherwise they would never be able to move him.

As a result, on the sofa, an embarrassing scene happened—

The living room of Meng's family was small, and the sofa was the most basic two-person sofa. Meng Yufan lay down, her long legs slumped directly on the ground with nowhere to rest.

Mother Yang suggested: "I see, why don't you let him go to the Xiaoxiao room and sleep for a while?"

Yang Xiao: "..."

Please, it's the first time they met today, just let a strange man sleep in her bed?

Can she deduct his money? ? ?

But there is no way. In front of his parents, the two of them are boy and girl friends who are in a relationship, and Yang Xiao really can't give a reason for rejection.

Reluctantly, Yang Xiao could only help Meng Yufan to walk to his room while breaking his thoughts in his heart.

The result—only a loud "bang" sound, the boy who was over-height bumped his head on the bedroom door frame.

Meng Yufan screamed aggrievedly, his dizzy brain is now even more muddy...

Yang Xiao: "..."

Mother Yang felt sorry for her son-in-law and screamed: "Yang Xiao! Let you take good care of Xiao Meng, you you you..."

Knowing that he was wrong, Yang Xiao hurriedly dragged Meng Yufan into his bedroom, and then closed the door, isolating all his mother's nagging from the door.

Yang Xiao's bedroom is not big, but it is neatly organized. Yang Xiao moved here since she was seven years old, and there is almost her entire childhood here.

However, she began to live on campus after she was in college, and she shared with her girlfriends after work. Even she rarely came back in this room.

However, Mother Yang would help her clean the room regularly, and the sheets and quilts had just been replaced, and there was still the smell of sunlight on them.

Meng Yufan fell on the bed as soon as he entered the room. He is too tall, if he is lying upright, his big feet will hang out.

Yang Xiao was very disgusted, and pushed him, he turned over in a daze, lying on a diagonal line-anyway, his feet went in.

His face was flushed because of drunkenness, but the reddest thing was in the middle of his forehead. It seems that the bump was too serious just now...

Yang Xiao stared at the trace of the door frame on his forehead, and it was rare to feel a sense of guilt.

Although this guy is big, he is actually a kid.

She shook the little pink flower thinly, and gently covered him.

"Just how much you drink, do you still accompany you?" She whispered, "I think you should accompany the milk."

Yang Xiaogang put the quilt on the silly dog, and her cell phone rang suddenly.

On the screen, Tang Shuge's avatar jumped and jumped.

Sugar Sugar: Why didn't you reply for so long?

Sugar Sugar: Nothing is wrong, right?

Sugar Sugar: Have you seen anyone? Your parents didn't doubt it, did they?

Yang Xiao just remembered that she forgot to report the progress of the matter to her girlfriend.

LOL: I saw it.

LOL: Everything is going well.

LOL: But why did you find such a small one for me, it shocked me when I saw it.

Sugar:? !

Sugar Candy: Damn it, smile, you're progressing too fast, right?

Sugar: How small is it? Is it younger than your ex boyfriend? ?

Yang Xiaogang didn't react at first, and it took several seconds before he realized that Comrade Tang Shuge was speaking a yellow voice again.

LOL: I mean young! !

LOL: Younger! ! ! !

Sugar Sugar: Hahahahaha, just kidding!

Sugar Candy: [I am a little cat, I am still young and I don’t know anything].jpg

LOL: I am three years younger than me, and I look quite young.

LOL: My mother also suspected that I was here, and asked me "have you always liked being older?", almost revealing her stuff.

Sugar Candy: No way, you are in a hurry. I have been looking for it for a long time, and all the people of the right age have been rented out, leaving him alone.

Yang Xiao thought, dare she to rent a tailed goods.

Sugar Sugar: By the way, how does he look like? handsome or not? ?

LOL: Is there no photo on the app?

Sugar Sugar: Yes, but the photos may also be cheated. Find a good photo retoucher, Bajie can also become Yanzu.

LOL:...

Sugar Sugar: But I think his height is 1.94 meters, I think it doesn't matter if it's ugly! Anyway, he is so high and far from the ground, you can't see clearly.

LOL: [Friendship's boat will turn over when you say it's turned over].jpg

LOL: [bye bye]

Tang Shuge was curious, so he inquired about the two people meeting their parents for a long time.

Yang Xiao was too lazy to type, so she opened the voice call and talked to her.

When Yang Xiao talked about the boy sticking to her ear and saying, "Drinking with my father-in-law, no money is charged", Tang Shuge suddenly heard a loud noise, "Boom", as if something had fallen on the ground.

Yang Xiao said nervously, "Tangtang, what's the matter?"

"It's all right," Tang Shuge said exaggeratedly, "It's just that this little wolf dog pokes the old lady too cutely! Gan, made me fall off the bed."

"..." Yang Xiao said helplessly, "Do you want something to make, paper? It breaks with a single poke."

She said again: "You have a lower voice, he is by my side."

Tang Shuge: "???"

Yang Xiao: "He accompanies my dad to drink. He can't drink after a few drinks. He's going to bed."

Tang Shuge: "Ah, are you sure he is asleep? Aren't you pretending to be asleep and secretly listening to our chat?"

Yang Xiao sat at the end of the bed, turning his head to look at the boy.

Seeing Meng Yufan's eyes closed, the wine red on his face had not faded, and his chest was slowly rising and falling rhythmically. He didn't know when he changed from lying down to lying on his side. He was almost two meters tall, and he was still sleeping under the blanket like a child. The most disgusting thing is that he actually clutched a rabbit toy tightly in his big palms—that was Yang Xiao’s favorite plush toy when he was a child, and it was always on the head of the bed!

She usually touched it, gently and softly.

And this little **** put it in his arms and squeezed it under his chest muscles, and the little rabbit was suffocating!

Yang Xiao couldn't stand by and immediately got up to grab his own little bunny.

But this little **** was asleep, Yang Xiao pushed it for a long time, but couldn't **** the little rabbit back from the drunkard.

Yang Xiao panted and sat at the end of the bed, also wanting to scold.

Yang Xiao said to Tang Shuge: "He did fall asleep, not only did he fall asleep, but he also started to snore."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Tang Shuge said excitedly.

"..." Yang Xiao had a headache, "What nonsense, he is still a student, in my eyes, this kind of kid who hasn't left school is a child."

"Student? Isn't that better?"

"...I called the police."

Tang Shuge quickly vowed to God that he would stop joking.

The two good girlfriends chatted for a while, until half an hour later, when Meng Yufan woke up in a daze, she hung up the phone.

Meng Yufan fell asleep and rolled on the bed for a while, messing up Yang Xiao's sheets. But no matter how he rolled, the little rabbit was sandwiched between the two pectoral muscles by him, the rabbit's face was distorted, and he suffered unbearable torture at first glance.

Yang Xiao said angrily: "Wake up? When you wake up, get up quickly."

Meng Yufan was dizzy, closed his eyes and mumbled: "Coach, coach, let me sleep a little longer."

Yang Xiao: "..."

Meng Yufan didn't know what he had dreamed of. He changed his voice and said grievously: "Coach, I want to play basketball."

Yang Xiao knows this line-from the famous "Slam Dunk". Although she hadn't read the cartoon in its entirety, she followed Tang Shuge over a few times.

Yang Xiao wanted to laugh a little, and suddenly felt that he was not so hateful when he was lying in bed.

When Meng Yufan woke up completely, the minute hand on the clock crossed two squares again.

The boy sat on the edge of the bed blankly, his hair tousled, wandering away.

Yang Xiao went to the kitchen to get him a bottle of ice-cola, put a stick on his face, and the cold aluminum can instantly awakened him.

"Laugh... Sister Xiaoxiao." Meng Yufan took the bottle of Coke awkwardly. He has a large, slender can of Coke in his hand, like a mini package.

Yang Xiao himself took a bottle of Coke, sat next to him, and asked, "Have you never drunk alcohol before? Don't hold on when the amount of alcohol is not good."

"Did it." Meng Yufan whispered, "but all I drink is beer."

"Is beer called wine?" Yang Xiao said disdainfully, "No more flavorful sparkling water."

Meng Yufan looked at her in shock.

Yang Xiao had a father who was not drunk when he was young, and naturally inherited his father's good drinking capacity. Especially in places like TV stations, socializing is indispensable. When she first entered Taiwan, some malicious people wanted to get her drunk, but she was all drunk and squatted under the wine table.

Yang Xiao saw that the boy looked like he was hit hard, and he touched his head again, as if comforting a depressed big dog.

The boy's hair is short, shaggy on the top of his head, very hard hair, a little bit tied.

To be honest, Meng Yufan and her type of mate selection are completely north and south extremes. Yang Xiao likes mature men with "things" in their heads—and basketball teenagers are obviously a race with well-developed limbs and simple minds.

If they met on the road, Yang Xiao would never have looked at Meng Yufan.

But by the way, the two people who are least likely to have an intersection have become loving couples on this day.

Yang Xiao looked at his watch and found that it was past three o'clock.

She said calmly: "It's almost time."

"Huh?" Meng Yufan asked blankly, "what time?"

Yang Xiao said: "Cinderella's Magic Time."

"..." Meng Yufan remembered, she "rented" him for four hours-now, the magic is about to expire.

Meng Yufan looked down at the can of Coke in his palm, squeezing the can with his big hands.

He didn't know what was wrong, he blurted out: "Actually, I can stay a little longer, it's not money!"

"No need." Yang Xiao said, "You have finished your work."

Meng Yufan looked at her, wondering a bit, how could there be such an employer in this world?

Obviously, his previous employers tried their best to squeeze his energy infinitely for four hours, and even after the time was over, they asked him to stay for a while for various reasons. But Yang Xiao is different from them.

She can look at him with the softest eyes in front of her family, but when she is alone in private, she speaks to him in the most official tone.

Meng Yufan yelled, "I just slept for more than half an hour...I should make up for this time."

"No need to make up." Yang Xiao refused, "You got drunk after drinking with my dad. This is considered a work injury."

Look, what a considerate employer she is.

No matter which rental boyfriend meets her, he will like her.

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