On this night, there were still not many words of Qiao Liang and Shao Bingyu. It seems that they don't want to waste the precious time before the farewell.

At dawn, Qiao Liang was finally exhausted and fell asleep.

Qiao Liang woke up again, and was awakened by knocking.

Qiao Liang opened his eyes, touched his side, empty, and when he looked at the room, Shao Bingyu was gone.

I do n’t know when Shao Bingyu went. If you want to see more and faster, Sou Weixin ’s attack on the crowd“ one and one guest ”, remove the“ one ”among the four words.

Then there was a knock on the door outside the door, and the voice of the third child: "Dead ghost, get up--"

"Hey, okay, come--" Qiao Liang then got up and put on his clothes, and then opened the door.

The third child came in: "I rely on, I was drunk last night, I couldn't chat with you."

"I also drank a lot." Qiao Liang Road.

The third child then sniffed his nose: "Huh? Why is the taste in the room not normal?"

Qiao Liang suddenly guilty, calmly said: "Nonsense, drink too much wine."

"No, not only the taste of wine, but also other taste." The third sniff.

"That's the taste of a man." Qiao Liang said to walk to the window to open the window.

"Hey ..." Lao San looked at Qiao Liang with a thief laughing.

"Ah, why laugh like this?" Qiao Liang continued his guilty conscience.

The third child sat on the sofa and raised Erlang's legs: "Birdman, honestly explain, what did you do in this room last night?"

"Damn, what else can I do, sleep." Qiao Liang sat opposite the third old.
Chapter completed!