Shenhao: Only Check In Once A Week

the next morning.

Pang Wei woke up from the marble in his living room, because he couldn't remember anything after being drunk last night, and now he feels twice as painful in his waist and back.

"Oh my shit, I was stepped on by hundreds of elephants, right? Lao Jiang, you bastards, just say, did you take advantage of my drunk and take the opportunity to report that I just kicked your feet so lightly? The enemy? Ouch, this young man’s old waist, is this falling apart or is it hurting Laozi, this is...Where is this? Brother? The only brother? What do you mean, won’t take me? Just throw it in the restaurant box, right? I'm paralyzed and unjust..."

Pang’s housekeeper, who was awakened by Fat Wei’s wild screams, quickly brought a glass of boiled water and came over. He treated Fat Wei like his own child and asked with care and love: "West Shaw, you are awake, why is there something unpleasant? Do you need me to call the family doctor Dr. Xia for you to check it carefully for you? Wei Shao is not my housekeeper, saying that you are young, and you follow the master all day to socialize in the same way. If this continues, Westbrook, you will be the same as the master, and you will come to your door for all kinds of diseases.

Last night, if it weren’t for Jiang Shao and his young masters to send you home, we would have not seen you in this villa for some time. In the previous few days, the wife kept calling I, let me inform you when I see you, let me call your wife as soon as possible, even if it’s safe, the wife said that she hasn’t seen you in the main house of the Pang family for a long time, and the wife said... "

Pang’s housekeeper watched the young master Pangwei grow up, and his feelings for him were no different than his own son. Of course, it was also for Pangwei’s good, but also for the sake of Pangwei’s health. When the disease came, first it was Fat Wei. The young master was too fat. Although he recovered from the sugar medicine illness for a long time before, he suddenly became so fat, okay and often drunk to unconsciousness, I am afraid that it will continue. Going down, other problems will find the young master Pang Wei...

However, the old butler of the Pang family has a long-term heart, and really cares about Fat Wei. Listening to the deity of Fat Wei who has been hanging over the night, it can be simply summarized in one sentence: Om, hum...

It's exactly like he fell into the nest of flies accidentally, wanting to slap the group of dead flies that made him sore, but after a few attempts, they all rushed to the air, the next second It seemed that more dead flies were flying around him, especially beside his ears, making Fat Wei want to fight each other.

"Dead fly, hurry up and stay away from Laozi, fuck, have a headache..." Fat Wei tried a few times, but he still couldn't open his eyes. Finally, he just lay flat on the marble floor of the lower living room and closed his eyes. A fat pig's claws subconsciously stretched into the air, swinging and slapping annoying dead flies without a purpose...

The old butler of the Pang family looked at Pangwei who still didn’t listen to what he said, and quickly put down the glass of boiled water on the tray. If you want Pangwei to drink and sober up quickly, don’t look like a normal one when he comes back. Human appearance: "Westbrook, if you don’t care about your own body like this next time, then I can only call the master and madam, then let them take a look at Westbrook, what are you doing now? No, the family won’t come back, and the parents won’t contact you either. You let me, an old man, break his heart for you..."

Pang Wei was struggling to open his eyes by the old Pang family housekeeper who was buzzing like a group of flies beside him, and yelled at the old Pang family housekeeper who was wholeheartedly good for him. The sentence: "Butler, you fucking don’t leave me here, I’m always leaning on the old man and selling my old mouth. In fact, I understand what you mean by saying so much, but I have been drinking recently because I was happy, but I drank two more glasses. What's the big deal? A mighty and mighty young man like me is born with a drinker. What can I do?

Drink white wine as red wine, drink red wine as beer, and drink beer as boiled water. You don’t know how much your young master and my drink are. What’s so fuss about? What time is it now, hurry up, don’t bluff, first Go get me some food to add some strength. "

For the Nth time, Fat Wei wanted to kill Jiang Shengfeng and some of the bastards, and took a good banquet. They would send him back to his home if he had a drink. If he was sent to Ye Tian’s B1 building, He rested in the guest room dedicated to him. It is estimated that as soon as he opens his eyes, there should be an exclusive chef to make a full table. His favorite delicacies on weekdays will wait for him to eat and drink. .

It's like my own house. When I open my eyes, he is an old housekeeper who is hundreds or thousands of times more talkative than his parents. But facing this old housekeeper who has been taking care of his daily life since he was a child, he is always fat and powerful. Such a temper would not be sent to him, after all, he has no grace to report to such a frenzied state.

But just now, in a daze, he was almost sent away by the old butler as always, because his mother's head was so dizzy.

Just when Pangwei lazily scratched his itchy fat buttocks, he was about to turn sideways to go back to sleep, thinking that when he was almost finished sleeping, the housekeeper was almost ready for breakfast, Pangwei was already After thinking about it, wait for him to make a few mouthfuls at his own house first, and wait for it to recover, and then go to B1 to find Ye Tian and Tang Tongyou.

Starting today, if you talk about their good brothers, they will all have to eat and drink together. Then the brotherhood between him and Tang’s only little brother, who only saw him for the second time last night, will be invisibly deepened. Doing is simply doing multiple things in one fell swoop.

But when I thought it was pretty beautiful, Jiang Shengfeng, who was just wearing Pangwei’s over-loose pajamas like a huge sack from the guest room on the second floor, dragged his slippers downstairs very yuppy. First, Pangwei’s eyes were so stunned. Staring, walked straight to the side, and before Pang Wei came back to ask him why he was at his house, Jiang Shengfeng had already bent down and stood up for himself. The cup of boiled water that I brought, blew it a few times at random, and when I looked up, I drank a large cup of warm boiled water upright, and then put the instant-empty glass on the coffee table not far away. ...

Jiang Shengfeng went on to stay the same, completely treating this place as his own waking up laziness, not paying attention to the marble floor of the living room at all, lying in various inexplicable positions for the whole night, sitting on the sofa in the living room gracefully. Above, I picked up the newspaper prepared in advance by the old housekeeper of the Pang family every day, and flipped through it in a very leisurely manner.

It’s a pity that Pang Wei’s reading taste in the past has always been that the beauty on the cover of the magazine is 36E or 36F. For others, it depends on whether there are more popular photos on the inside page, like the so-called finance that some rich people like to hire elegant look. Magazines or professional magazines about the latest business information, there is one or none at Fat Wei here.

Because according to Pang Wei's words, he doesn't need to collect deliberately when he goes out, and he can receive all kinds of business news that are both good and bad for him every day. Why is it necessary to read those useless paper talks?

And Pang Wei had already said that he watched those illusory news, and he estimated that his eyelids would fight there within two seconds. He just wanted to find a place to lie down and sleep. After all, in Pang Wei's cognition, reading is equivalent to reading. For hypnosis, even better than taking real sleeping pills.

For this reason, Pangwei’s family has nothing more than this kind of fierce and bareback beauty newspapers and magazines, and the very serious newspaper that Jiang Shengfeng, the modest and noble son, is now reading is an entertainment magazine about the latest trends in the entertainment industry. The old butler of the Pang family will prepare this newspaper in advance for Fat Wei, because on the first page of the page, there are Di Li, who has recently been favored by Yang Mi, who has become so popular, and Di Li's almost perfect exquisite figure.

"No, Lao Jiang, why are you in my house this morning? And the pajamas that you wear, not the one Laozi wears everyday? So what... Don't tell me, after you sent me back last night I didn’t leave, and I slept directly at my house, and you let Laozi lie down on such a hard marble all night, but Lao Jiang, you were on my warm and comfortable bed. The dove occupied the magpie’s nest, and now it’s still Just like at your own house, you drank the water that the old butler gave me, and sat on the sofa with your erlang legs and read the newspaper. Don't tell me, you will continue to eat and drink at my house soon... "

The more Pang Wei thinks about it, the more he feels disgusted. Apart from women, he has never left a big man back for the night before. If this is known by others, Pang Wei has fallen to take a big man home for the night, then he is next to him. Those old and new female tickets of's must have escaped without a trace, huh? Especially after Jiang Shengfeng woke up, that fair-skinned and tender face was more tender than many women's handsome faces. His mother's closer look showed that he really has the potential to be a little white face and gay...

Jiang Shengfeng smiled and waved to Fat Wei, telling him that it was not just him that Jiang Shengfeng lived here last night. Even Du Fei and the four of them also lived here, even the co-housekeeper in the two villas of Ye Tian. Guang, last night I also found a corner to rest for a few hours after delivering the hangover soup. When the day was just polished, I returned to Building A1 to prepare breakfast for the second elder of the Ye family.

As for the four Du Fei and the others, they must be asleep in the rooms upstairs at the moment. After all, they were also happy and drank a lot of wine last night. The physical strength required to send it home is not comparable to ordinary people.

At that time, they dragged Fat Wei into this villa, and they had exhausted all of their energy. Because their bodies were shaking so badly, they had already reached the point where they could not walk at all. Besides staying on the spot, they could still have The second way?

Fat Wei ‘swiped’ and sat up from the cold marble floor, looked at Jiang Shengfeng in disbelief, and pointed his thick finger to the second floor desperately: “The four of them are flying less, are they still upstairs now?”

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