Zombies of the new age are troubled

Chapter 175
"You wait."

When Wang Xiaolu heard it, the other party actually called out his name, so he must be someone he knew.

The drunkard stopped obediently, but did not turn around.

The lonely back made Wang Xiaolu frown, she didn't understand what was wrong with her, she just didn't want the drunkard to leave.

She cheered herself up, and was about to walk over to have a look. After taking two steps, she stopped and warned: "I tell you, don't try to beat me, I'm a zombie, and you alone can't beat me."

The red eyes of the zombies glow brightly at night, but the alcoholic doesn't have bright red eyes. He is human.

The drunkard shook his body a few times from time to time, as if he was about to collapse at any moment.

After Wang Xiaolu strode over, "Why is it you?"

After helping him back, she was busy for a while, pouring water and wiping her face.

"You drank too much, didn't the secretary send you back?"

Suddenly running over without making a sound, she almost didn't scare her to death. I guess she will become famous by then, and become the first zombie to be scared to death by a drunkard. Isn't it embarrassing?

The person on the bed lowered his head, wondering what was he thinking?
Wang Xiaolu felt a trace of sadness inexplicably, and she didn't like this feeling.

She began to reflect on herself, whether she said something wrong and made him sad.

"I don't dislike you, but I'm worried, yes, I'm worried about you. Look at how much you drink. What if you meet bad people?"

worried?
Will someone, isn't it a zombie, really worry about him?
Xiao Yi raised his head, his eyes as deep as a deep pool, fixedly stared at that immature face.

Some unpleasant things happened today. When he was socializing, he refused all comers and drank all the people at the table, and he was also drunk.

I didn't know what to think at the time, so I asked the secretary to send him here.

When the secretary asked him where he was going, the image of the little zombie taking care of himself appeared in his mind.

After blowing the cold wind for a while, I woke up a lot, but I didn't want to go back.

"Can I stay here tonight?"

"no problem."

Wang Xiaolu breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't look angry, that's great.

Not to mention the poor eyesight of the zombies at night, even in the daytime, she couldn't tell who's face was whose face, no matter how she looked at it, it looked the same.

Brother Xiao Yi drank too much, and the smell of alcohol covered his original aura, including his voice, which was also different from usual, a little hoarse and less cold.

Wang Xiaolu didn't even know how he was lying on the bed.

the next day.

She got up very early, and there were people who got up earlier than her.

Brother Xiao Yi's room is next to her, so it will be empty.

She searched, but there was no one, scratched her head, and walked to the kitchen.

As he walked, he muttered, "It's too embarrassing to leave without telling me."

"Who doesn't mean enough?"

Wang Xiaolu blinked his red eyes innocently, looking at the people who kept going in and out of the kitchen and bringing out the dishes.

Sticking out his tongue secretly, he trotted over, "I thought you were gone."

Xiao Yi stopped what he was doing, first glanced at the little zombie, and asked inadvertently, "Do you want me to go, or do you want me to go?"

Wang Xiaolu picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of the green vegetable leaves.

Wow!
This tastes amazing.

On par with Sister Wei.

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, and stopped the little zombie when he moved his chopsticks again.

"You haven't answered yet, so you can't eat it." He got up before dawn, how hard it was.

Wang Xiaolu almost salivated at the delicacies on the table that kept seducing her.

Fortunately, he controlled it, and said in a very doggy manner: "I really hope that brother Xiao Yi will stay. It's best to come often when you're free."

Xiao Yi felt comfortable, and let go of his hand generously, "There is still a kitchen, you eat first."

(End of this chapter)