The villain depends on me to continue his life

It was too scary, Cheng Zui's coquettish tone could make him vomit out his last night's meal.

In order to avoid pinholes in his ears, Shen Lian felt that it was better to leave early.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, Cheng Zui and Shen Lian had eaten this meal for a long time, Qi Yi got home and was about to take a bath when he received a call from Cheng Zui.

The young man spoke clearly on the phone, but the tone was full of coquetry, saying that he forgot to bring the access control card, and asked him if he could go down and pick it up.

Qi Yi originally wanted to call the guard to let the guard let him go, but thinking that although Cheng Zui had acted like a baby before, he had never been so sticky, out of worry, he decided to go downstairs to see for himself.

After all, Mother Qi said that the young master is delicate, if he gets hurt or wronged in any way, he will be told to death by his own mother.

I'm afraid that at that time, he will have to rise to the topic that he is a big man who can't even take care of his wife.

Qi Yi is still more willing to face Cheng Zui than Qi Ma.

When Qi Yi arrived, the young master was squatting outside the door, pulling weeds boredly. As soon as Qi Yi approached, he could smell the strong smell of alcohol on his body.

"Get up." Qi Yi bent down to grab Cheng Zui's arm.

The young master swayed for a while and couldn't stand still, so he threw himself into his arms.

But the man didn't consciously rub his face against his chest, raised his head and opened his mouth to smell the mellow red wine, "Uncle, are you here to pick me up?"

It's not the first time Qi Yi heard this. The last time he went to Cheng's house, Cheng Zui said the same thing. At that time, he deliberately fell, and Qi Yi went up to support him in a gentlemanly manner.

What about this time?

Is Cheng Zui really drunk, or is he pretending to be drunk?

Qi Yi didn't know, but he still supported Cheng Zui as he did the first time, and said, "Yes."

Cheng Zui squinted his eyes and smiled, half of his body was leaning against Qi Yi's arms, he took out his hand behind his back and stretched it out in front of Qi Yi, his tone was very dissatisfied, "Uncle, this flower is for you! I just picked it for you! "

Qi Yi looked down and saw that Cheng Zui was holding a small yellow flower in his hand. He said it was small because Cheng Zui pinched it between his thumb and index finger. If Qi Yi didn't look carefully, he wouldn't be able to spot the yellow color at all.

Thinking about it, Cheng Zui just squatted on the ground and pulled it out from the grass.

"Thank you." Qi Yi took the little yellow flower and put it in his pocket.

"Let's go, go home." Qi Yi put his arms around Cheng Zui's thin waist, and lifted him up.

Cheng Zui was probably really drunk, he picked out a flower from a pile of grass and gave it to him, his whole body was limp like a loach, and he slid down against him.

Such a face-saving person would not be able to do this normally.

"I can't walk anymore, I'm dizzy." Cheng Zui clung to Qi Yi's arms, grabbed Qi Yi's back with both hands, and began to play dumb, "Uncle, I'm so tired, my hands and feet are soft—"

The end of the sentence was dragged on by Cheng Zui, his eyes were not sober, but they were incredibly bright, "I can't walk, Uncle, why don't you carry me, I don't care, I want Uncle to carry—"

Qi Yi has lived for so many years, and rarely meets such a sloppy person as Cheng Zui, especially Cheng Zui who is so many years younger than him.

He has a cold temper, and most people are unwilling to approach him, and they don't want to be close to him. Of course, he doesn't like and is not used to being close to others.

There are quite a few people who harass him because of his family background, but Qi Yi doesn't like him, in fact he doesn't like anyone.

But Cheng Zui is different, Cheng Zui is his marriage partner, he can't treat Cheng Zui as air, and he can't use other means to keep Cheng Zui away from him.

What's more, there is a blood match rate of 90.00% between the two, and his physical comfort makes him unable to reject Cheng Zui's closeness to him.

Judging from his age, he did regard Cheng Zui as a child, but Cheng Zui always used his own strength and ability to tell him that the one standing in front of him was not a pure and harmless child, but an upright and powerful man.

But Cheng Zui never showed his powerful side to him, he only acted like a baby to himself.

This person has so many sides, Qi Yi doesn't know which side is the real Cheng Zui.

The guard watched the scene from beginning to end, and when he saw Cheng Zuilai arguing on top of Qi Yi to recite it, he smiled, "Mr. Cheng is drunk, right? When you are drunk, you can't help acting like a baby. Kouzi likes to ask me to carry it every time he is drunk, and there is no one in the dead of night, why don't Mr. Qi carry Mr. Cheng in?"

Qi Yi didn't speak, Cheng Zui in his arms was still yelling to recite, as if he would not leave unless he recited.

Sighing, Qi Yi held down Cheng Zui who was thumping, grabbed the man's arm, turned around and bent over, and put Cheng Zui on his back, crossed his hands around Cheng Zui's buttocks, and threw him up Liao Dian, "I'll carry you, stop arguing."

Cheng Zui really stopped arguing.

With his arms around Qi Yi's neck, he looked quite cute.

It's just that this cuteness didn't last long, as soon as Qi Yi walked into the community, the drunk started to commit suicide again.

With his face pressed against Qi Yi's neck, his mouth opened and closed to mutter.

"Uncle, you smell so fragrant, have you put on perfume?"

"I don't want my uncle to be too fragrant. It would be great if my uncle smelled it only for me."

"That day the front desk said that many people were looking for my uncle. Does my uncle have many people like it? It's so annoying. I seem to have many rivals in love. But they don't have the advantage over me. Not only do I live with my uncle, but I can also drink his uncle's wine. Blood."