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307 Chunky and Ugly

Going forward to the top - 307 Short, fat, ugly (second update, please give me a monthly vote)

When a gentle man wearing gold-rimmed glasses let go of his belly and drank generously, the scene was quite terrifying. Of course, what was even more terrifying was that Xu Pengzhan, who was drunk in a dirt way, fell into the white accord and talked nonsense. He finally supported Xu Pengzhan and half carried him to the fourth floor of Building 6, Building 6, the city government dormitory. Even if Dou Yifan was tall, he was almost exhausted. He rang the doorbell and waited for a long time before Dou Yifan saw the short middle-aged woman who opened the door from inside.

"Why are you so drunk again? Really! You guys around you don't look at each other and persuade them." Qiu Zhenli, who is fat, gave up her seat to Dou Yifan at the door, muttering unhappily, regardless of whether Dou Yifan was the first stranger she met.

"Hello, Teacher Qiu! Secretary-General Xu and Deputy Mayor Zhao and others were having a good time today, so..." Dou Yifan suddenly found that Su Shuiyin's unblocked mouth also had certain benefits. If Su Shuiyin had not been talking about these family matters just now, he would not have found Xu Pengzhan's home so easily, and he would not have noticed that Xu Pengzhan's wife was Qiu Zhenli, a teacher at the City Experimental Kindergarten.

But what Dou Yifan could never imagine was that Xu Pengzhan's wife was so strong and unsatisfactory. She was over 1.5 meters tall, with a severely deformed bucket waist, a big head and a small bag of eyes. What makes people even more remembered is that Qiu Zhenli seemed to have forgotten to grow her neck, with a ball of her head and a ball of her body. The popular adjectives now are short, fat, poor, ugly, and stupid. Of course, poor, stupid, and masturbation may not be too appropriate, but the words short, fat, frustrated, and ugly are really suitable.

"Ah? Do you know me? Well, here, send him to this room!" Qiu Zhenli was a little surprised when she was called "Teacher Qiu" by Dou Yifan, but soon she naturally took it for granted. In theory, Xu Pengzhan is a well-known figure in Zhouning, and it is normal for a young man to know Xu Pengzhan's wife.

"Is this room? Teacher Qiu, what are you talking about here?" Dou Yifan supported Xu Pengzhan with some difficulty and looked at the room that Qiu Zhenli pointed to with doubt. Although Dou Yifan was tall and Xu Pengzhan was about one head shorter than him, the drunk Xu Pengzhan could not stand firm and let Dou Yifan support him softly. Qiu Zhenli pointed to the study in the corner, casually blew the undry nail polish on her fingers, nodded lazily, and turned around to sit down on the sofa in the living room.

"Just let it go!" Qiu Zhenli's attitude was a little arrogant and seemed very cold. Judging from her words, it seemed that the one who got drunk was not her husband, but a passerby A, B, C, and D who had no connections.

"Uh..." Dou Yifan supported Xu Pengzhan's shoulder with all his strength and looked at Qiu Zhenli on the other side of the sofa. He knew that he was unlikely to come to help, so he could not help but dragged Xu Pengzhan, who was muttering wine in his mouth.

Put Xu Pengzhan on the single bed in the study. Dou Yifan wanted to leave, but saw Xu Pengzhan's leather shoes still hanging on his feet. He smiled bitterly and shook his head. Dou Yifan walked over again and took off Xu Pengzhan's leather shoes and put them on the edge of the bed. When Dou Yifan was about to turn around and leave, Xu Pengzhan's head tilted and he vomited with a "wow" sound.

"Secretary General Xu, Secretary Xu, how are you doing? Teacher Qiu, Teacher Qiu, come here quickly!" Dou Yifan quickly took two steps back, looked at the new light pink shirt on his body, hesitated for a moment and decided to ask Qiu Zhenli for help, who was silent.

"The bathroom is on the left, with towels and basins inside." Hearing Dou Yifan's scream, Qiu Zhenli walked over lazily. When she saw the dirty stolen goods all over the ground, Qiu Zhenli pinched her nose with two fingers in disgust, threw a laughable word, and then turned around and walked into the master's room, ignoring Xu Pengzhan who was still vomiting wildly.

"Ah? What did you say?" It was not that Dou Yifan didn't hear it clearly, but that Qiu Zhenli's words were so fierce. They were so fierce that Dou Yifan felt incredible and helpless.

Following Qiu Zhenli's instructions, Dou Yifan got a clean towel and a washbasin from the bathroom. He drew clean water to wash Xu Pengzhan's face, and then pulled down his dirty clothes. Dou Yifan stood by the small bed in the study and looked at the "War of Drink" that was vomiting all over the floor. He wanted to throw Xu Pengzhan away no matter how bad he felt, and he felt very unhappy when he wanted to clean up the mess for Qiu Zhenli. After hesitating for a while, Dou Yifan took a mop from the bathroom and cleaned up the scene.

"Xiao Dou, thank you!" Xu Pengzhan became much more awake after spitting out all the wine, meat and seafood. Looking at Dou Yifan who was busy cleaning the room, he sighed silently and suddenly a word of thanks came out.

"Brother Xu, don't say polite words! They are all their own family, and the family doesn't speak two families. How do you feel? Otherwise, I'll pour you a glass of water later!" Dou Yifan, who was about to walk to the bathroom after Xu Pengzhan spoke like this, was holding the bucket and was about to walk to the bathroom. He hesitated and looked back and found that Xu Pengzhan was staring at him with bloodshot eyes. Dou Yifan felt a little depressed, and pulled the corners of his lips hard at Xu Pengzhan, and smiled a little stiffly.

"Yeah!" Despite his drunken eyes, Xu Pengzhan still looked at the compassion in Dou Yifan's eyes. He agreed faintly and closed his eyes tiredly.

"Brother Xu, I'll find you a pajama to wear! I'm afraid it will be cold when sleeping like this, so don't catch a cold!" Dou Yifan, who washed his hands and poured a cup of warm water from the living room, walked back to the study, suddenly found that Xu Pengzhan's dirty clothes had been stripped away by him, so he had to speak and remind him.

"No need, I'll just lie down for a while." Xu Pengzhan's eyes closed, and his voice was a little lonely.

"Then... do you want to drink water now? Garp your mouth better!" Dou Yifan put the glass in his hand on the other side of the desk, turned around and asked.

"Well, I'll do it myself later! Yifan, go back! Thank you today!" Xu Pengzhan opened his eyes effortlessly, and a certain light seemed to flash in his indifferent gaze.
Chapter completed!
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