"Oh, good! Don't make a fuss! Your Ink Owl is coming soon! ”

When Zhan Mo Xiao opened the car door, he happened to hear Song Xiaomi say this.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Qiao Yexing, who was leaning on the passenger seat, full of alcohol, his face was flushed, his eyes were closed, and he began to say "nonsense", his eyes deepened.

Well...... It really looks like drunk.

"Hey, lord, you're here so soon? Emma! Okay, you hurry up and take her away, take her away! I can't stand her anymore! I've been playing drunk like a madman, saying that I want to fight the ink owl, and the others get out of the way! Ouch! It's so strong, but I'm tired! After Song Xiaomi saw Zhan Mo Xiao, her eyes lit up first, and then she immediately looked relieved, patting her chest and complaining about Qiao Yexing with disgust.

Although she dislikes Qiao Yexing, but when she should act well, she can't pick on her, no!

Qiao Yexing, who pretended to be drunk, couldn't help but want to give Song Xiaomi a thumbs up.

And in order to confirm her words, Qiao Yexing immediately began to raise his voice and roar very playfully: "War Ink Owl!" Where's the Ink Owl! I want to fight the Ink Owl!! ”

Ink Owl: "......"

After reaching out and touching his nose, he bent down and hugged Qiao Yexing horizontally.

As soon as he picked up Qiao Yexing, the smell of alcohol on his face made him frown.

This girl...... How much alcohol did you drink? The smell of wine on my body is too strong!

At this moment, Qiao Yexing immediately opened his misty and bloodshot eyes.

Nestled in the arms of the war ink owl, her small mouth was deflated, and she immediately reached out, ravaging the handsome and angry handsome face of the war ink owl like pinching plasticine: "Who are you!" You go away! I don't want ...... Don't you hug! I'm going to...... I want my Ink Owl! It's mine...... Ink Owl! ”

While pinching, Qiao Yexing was secretly refreshed in his heart, and complained evilly: Hmph! Make you dislike me! Let you just treat me as a fiancée! Hum! Pinch you to death! Pinch you to death!!

Zhan Mo Xiao: "......" really didn't know that she was taking the opportunity to pretend to be drunk, and then deliberately wanted to take revenge on him?

But...... Even so, when I listened to Qiao Yexing's mouth keep chanting his name, saying that he wanted himself and didn't want others. In his calm heart, there will still be uncontrollable ripples.

This guy ......

Song Xiaomi: "......" She couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Stretched out his hand and made a movement to wipe his sweat, and secretly said in his heart: Damn! Her star won't be killed and destroyed, right?

In this world, the person who dares to ravage the face of the lord like this is afraid that only this little ancestor is the only one!

But...... It's a lot like it! There is progress!

"I'm the war owl, good, don't make trouble, let's go home!" The gorgeous and deep voice of the war ink owl, like the melody played by the cello, is melodious and pleasant, and it is extremely good.

Especially when he deliberately softens his voice to talk to you...... Well, it's an intoxicating feeling!

Qiao Yexing felt that at this moment, she seemed to be a little drunk!

She blinked her big misty eyes and pouted innocently, "Honorable?" Are you my Ink Owl? ”

This soft and misty little milk voice, Song Xiaomi, who was listening to it on the side, couldn't help but feel heartbroken!

This guy ...... It's unbearable!

She couldn't help but glance at the Ink Owl.