Zhutian Film and Television: Happiness starts from childhood

Chapter 47 Making trouble

The person standing outside Zhao Hao's house was none other than his upstairs neighbor - Fangyuan.

This guy must have had too much to drink and pressed the wrong elevator floor, mistaking his own home for his.

Zhao Hao did not open the door in a hurry, but took out his mobile phone to call Tong Wenjie upstairs. After waiting for nearly thirty seconds, she answered the phone and asked in a surprised tone:

"Xiao Zhao, what are you doing on the phone so late at night?"

This woman probably thought that Zhao Hao was a middle-of-the-night hooligan. He actually made a voice call to a married woman like her. It was definitely a bad intention.

"Your husband is drunk and is breaking down the door of my house." Zhao Hao said calmly.

Hearing what he said, Tong Wenjie on the other end of the phone took a deep breath and looked surprised, and then said apologetically:

"Xiao Zhao, please help me keep an eye on Fangyuan. I'll come down and take him home."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Hao sighed. When he felt that the time was almost up, he opened the door, walked to the door and supported the drunk Fang Yuan.

"Hey, why are you at my house? Where is Wenjie?" Fang Yuan asked with drunken eyes.

Zhao Hao held his arm and sighed helplessly:

"Mr. Fang, please see clearly, this is my home, yours is upstairs."

Fang Yuan, who was unsteady on his feet, looked at Zhao Hao with doubtful eyes, and then looked at everything in front of him, feeling that he was familiar and something was wrong.

Just at this moment, the elevator bell rang, and Tong Wenjie walked out of it wearing a brown windbreaker. She must have been in a hurry, so she just put on a windbreaker over her black nightgown and came over.

Although her dress looks a bit nondescript, the long white legs she exposed are quite eye-catching, and she maintains a great figure.

But what puzzled Zhao Hao was that almost two hours had passed since they played table tennis, and her cheeks still seemed to be coated with a layer of rouge.

He didn't think any further. He supported Fang Yuan with both hands and walked forward with difficulty. He raised his head and said to Tong Wenjie who had just stepped out of the elevator:

"Sister Tong, please press the elevator and I will help you take Mr. Fang home."

"Oh, oh, I know." Tong Wenjie responded, turned her head and pressed the elevator open, and then worked hard with Zhao Hao to help Fang Yuan into the elevator.

"Wenjie, Qiao Weidong told me a lot of his innermost thoughts during dinner today, which made me feel very uncomfortable." Fang Yuan hugged Tong Wenjie drunkenly and said.

Tong Wenjie's expression was not good, she stretched out her hand to support Fang Yuan and scolded: "Shut your mouth, go home and sleep immediately."

Fangyuan, who was afraid of his wife, did not dare to say anything after hearing this, and allowed two people to help him into the house.

Adhering to the principle of sending Buddha to the west, Zhao Hao helped Fang Yuan into his bedroom and laid him on the bedside.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Hao let go himself, but Tong Wenjie on the other side was not as strong as him, and was led directly to the bed by Fang Yuan.

In the flash of lightning, Tong Wenjie quickly pressed the corner of her windbreaker and stood up from the bed quickly. When she looked at Zhao Hao, she was a little more shy and wary.

But at this moment, Zhao Hao turned his attention to Fang Yuan and did not pay attention to Tong Wenjie's gaze. He seemed not to care that she had just fallen.

Tong Wenjie stood up and felt embarrassed. She suppressed her unhappiness, looked at Zhao Hao with an embarrassed smile and said:

"Xiao Zhao, you have worked really hard today."

Zhao Hao looked very calm on the surface. He just looked at the woman in front of him and smiled calmly, but his heart was like turbulent waves and it was difficult to calm down.

Now Tong Wenjie was surrounded by her drunken husband and two adult children in the room next to her. It was also midnight, and she really had no way to stay here any longer, so she took the initiative and said:

"It's getting late, you should go to bed early."

<divclass="contentadv"> After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. Tong Wenjie caught up with him and sent him out. After thanking him again, he closed the door and returned to the bedroom to take care of his drunken husband.

Zhao Hao returned home, lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, thinking to himself that he had gained a lot tonight.

I used to think that Fangyuan was addicted to food, but today I walked into his bedroom and discovered that the real leader was Tong Wenjie.

She perfectly explained the mental journey of a forty-year-old woman and her unspeakable embarrassing situation.

Zhao Hao combined several findings and conducted some reasonable reasoning and argumentation. He had already guessed what kind of woman Tong Wenjie was, and couldn't help but complain:

"No wonder I wore a windbreaker. It turned out to be to cover up that touch of amorous feelings. You thought I didn't notice anything, but in fact I just didn't show it."

After complaining, he glanced at the watch on the bedside table. It was already past twelve o'clock at night. He had to get up early tomorrow without further delay, so he turned off the light and went to sleep.

Have a good night's sleep!

In the early morning, Zhao Hao arrived at the garden on time and waited for Qiao Yingzi to go for a morning run.

As soon as he had finished warming up, Qiao Yingzi walked over in the light of the morning sun, with a smile on his face, which was very endearing.

"Mao Ning, you came on time!" Qiao Yingzi stepped forward and said hello.

"I'm always on time." Zhao Hao motioned for her to warm up obediently while scolding her for her night owl behavior.

Although it is normal for young people to stay up late these days, how can a little girl stay up until 11 o'clock in the middle of the night and get up at six o'clock the next day to do morning exercises? This schedule is too irregular.

"You, if you don't pay attention to your work and rest, your hair will fall out sooner or later like Xie Guangkun." Zhao Hao said with an example.

"It's too much. Your hair has fallen out like Xie Guangkun." Qiao Yingzi put her hands on her hips and looked at the man in front of her who was scolding her with an expression of displeasure.

"My hair quality is very good and I don't lose hair. Your young body is growing. What if lack of sleep affects the normal development of your body?" Zhao Hao continued.

"Humph, our class only needs six hours of sleep, and so does your Bai Yueguang Taozi." Qiao Yingzi said forcefully.

"Because of this, her forehead is very bright and her hairline is a bit high." Zhao Hao turned into a ruthless complaining machine, not even letting Bai Yueguang go.

Qiao Yingzi raised her eyebrows when she heard this, took out her mobile phone and said to Zhao Hao: "Say it again and I will record it."

"You are making trouble, Yingzi!" Zhao Hao crossed his arms and looked at her with a slight frown.

"Hey, you don't dare to say it, right?" Qiao Yingzi resorted to provocation.

Naturally, Zhao Hao would not fall for such a childish trick like hers, but it would be unreasonable not to punish the person who caused trouble.

He stretched out his hand and tapped Qiao Yingzi's forehead three times gently, then put on a serious look and urged her to continue warming up.

After being taught a lesson, Qiao Yingzi pursed her lips and stared at Zhao Hao with aggrieved and helpless eyes. Not long after, she was moved by herself and a drop of crystal tears fell from her eyes.

"Are you really crying?" Zhao Hao looked at her tears and showed an expression of disbelief.