happy life of stars

Holding Zhang Zifeng in his arms, he said, "Wait a minute, come down immediately...Xian'er, are you not drunk?"

"I'm not drunk."

"Well, work hard."

Qin Shu carried Zhang Zifeng up to the second floor, Song Xian'er followed, and put her on the bed, Qin Shu returned to the table, and Song Xian'er took care of the rest.

"Come on, continue. There are no girls here now. Let's change the game. Counting numbers is too gentle, and punching is the most solid. If you don't get down, you are not allowed to leave the table."

"Come on! I'm afraid you won't succeed."

Shui Yi rolled up his sleeves and fought against Qin Shu, "How are you brothers... the fifth leader... 666..."

The two fought fiercely.

Tang Wuyou said: "Peng Peng, let's come, how about a drink or two?"

"I don't know how to punch, how about fifteen or twenty?"

"it is good."

"Fifteen and twenty!"

Tang Wuyou and Peng Yuchang also fought together.

The two-two battle was lively, and Song Xian'er in the upstairs room could vaguely hear her helping Zhang Zifeng with slippers and covering him with a thin blanket.

Seeing that there were still tears on her face, he helped her wash her face and feet by the way.

After packing everything up and walking out of the room, two of the four people on the table had already got down, leaving Qin Shu and Shui Yi still drinking.

"Xian'er, go to rest and clean up tomorrow."

"What should they do?" Song Xian'er pointed to Tang Wuyou and Peng Yuchang who were lying on the table.

"I'll come later." Qin Shu was also a little flustered, but his consciousness was still there.

"Oh, I'll sleep with Zifeng tonight." Song Xian'er was afraid that she would wake up in the middle of the night and vomit.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay, don't drink too much, it will hurt your body if you drink too much."

"Well, I'll sleep in a while....Come here." Qin Shu beckoned her to come over.

"what?"

Song Xian'er walked over, her head was also a little dizzy.

Qin Shu stood up, held her face in his hands, and kissed her lightly, "Good night, have a good rest."

"I hate it!" Song Xian'er thumped him shyly, she felt a little embarrassed when someone was by her side.

Shui Yi joked, "I want to kiss you too."

"Okay!"

Qin Shu turned around and held his face, ready to kiss him, but Shui Yi tried his best to resist, "Stop, are you disgusting!"

"Don't you want to kiss? I will satisfy you."

"No, I can't bear it."

Qin Shu let go of Shui Yi, he wasn't going to kiss at all.

Song Xian'er chuckled and said, "I'm going to sleep, you guys should drink less."

"Well, good night."

"Good night."

Song Xian'er went upstairs and slept next to Zhang Zifeng.

Qin Shu and Shui Yi continued to drink slowly, the more they drank, the clearer their heads became.

Time passed gradually, the two were bragging while drinking, Tang Wuyou woke up on the way, looked around with confused eyes, and finally remembered where he was.

"Are you awake? Come on after you wake up!"

"No, I'm going to sleep." He lay down and continued to sleep.

Qin Shu smiled, just to scare him, and said to Shui Yi: "I have something to do tomorrow, why don't I just drink here today?"

"Row."

Qin Shu woke up Tang Wuyou and Peng Yuchang, and helped Shui Yi to sleep in the bedroom.

...............

A ray of sunshine shines in, and it is the beginning of another beautiful day.

Get up and wash, go downstairs, there are two figures busy in the kitchen.

"Good morning, two beauties. What's for breakfast?"

Qin Shu walked in and saw that one of them was making soy milk, the other was scrambled eggs, and there was a large piece of uncut bread on the counter.

Egg bread with soy milk.

Jokingly said: "Do you do this early in the morning when you are busy?...I want to eat noodles."

"No, if you like it or not, it's good to make it for you, and I'm still picky," Song Xian'er said.

Qin Shu laughed and said, "I'm not picky eaters, you can do whatever you want....Zifeng, are you in a better mood?"

"Ah? What?" Zhang Zifeng felt guilty, and couldn't remember what he said last night.

"Your big cat, death, old age, sickness and death are the laws of nature, and manpower cannot stop them."

"Big cat?" Zhang Zifeng whispered, thinking, what did I say last night?

"It's okay, I'm better."

Song Xian'er gave Qin Shu a blank look, "Why don't you turn on which pot and pick up which pot, go tell them to get up and eat."

"Good."

Qin Shu called Peng Yuchang, Tang Wuyou, and Shui Yi one by one, and in a blink of an eye he saw that the dining table had been cleaned up, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was Song Xianer and Zhang Zifeng who did the work.