Song Xiaodong had also drunk too much and fell asleep as soon as he got into the car. He had ways to sober himself up, but the feeling of being drunk was quite exhilarating, and unless he was on a job, Song Xiaodong never minded getting hammered.
"Hey, hey, wake up, we're home."
Miao Qingqing parked the car and after pushing and shouting for a while, finally got Song Xiaodong to open his eyes.
"Oh, we're home, then let's go up," Song Xiaodong said, pushing the car door open and getting out, although his steps were a bit unsteady.
Miao Qingqing quickly locked the car and hurried after him. Seeing Song Xiaodong looking like he was about to fall over any minute, she had no choice but to put her arm around his waist and then hoisted Song Xiaodong's arm onto her shoulder.
Feeling the heavy weight suddenly press down on her, Miao Qingqing found it a bit hard to bear. Fortunately, it was still within her tolerance, and she complained somewhat annoyed, "How come you're so heavy."
