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Chapter 160 Hangover(2/2)

After leaving the toilet, I continued to look for it. At present, Chu Zhongtian is only wearing a pair of close-fitting thermal pants, holding the jeans in his hand, and his upper body is naked. Walking through the corridor, I am the living room and the dining room.

Chu Zhongtian turned around and almost slipped to the ground - he almost wiped an empty can, panic, hurriedly closed his feet, but failed to maintain balance. Fortunately, the wall was right at hand, and he reached out and helped him, so he didn't fall down. If he was injured because of this, he really didn't know how to explain to head coach Rangnick.

After he stabilized, he looked around and saw the living room was in a mess, the chairs were tilted, the dining table was moved, and the floor was filled with empty beer cans. On the dining table, he saw Mathilde's pants, a cardigan, and of course his long-sleeved T-shirt.

It seemed that this was the main battlefield... I tiptoed and carefully avoided the cans on the ground that would make a crisp sound with a slight touch. Chu Zhongtian took away his T-shirt, then he found a chair that had not yet fallen, sat down and put on his jeans. Now he was still short of a coat and a pair of shoes.

When he came, he took off his coat and placed it on the door coat rack... He turned his head to find the coat rack and found that the coat rack was lying horizontally on the ground. The clothes on it were scattered all over the door, but there was no coat inside.

Looking around the living room, there was no trace of the coat, and even the shoes were not seen.

Now there is only the kitchen left and hasn't been searched... Chu Zhongtian looked at the kitchen and thought to himself - no, boss, why do we go to that place... He thought so in his heart, but he still walked to the kitchen and planned to find out.

The kitchen suddenly looked pretty neat and neatly on the countertop, without his smelly shoes or his coat.

But as soon as I looked up, I found a flaw, and the sleeves of his dark blue coat were exposed in the cracks in the door of the upper cabinet.

Chu Zhongtian covered his forehead. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember what he did to Mathilde when he drank too much yesterday. Why did the whole house be filled with their footprints?

Why do we put our coats into the cabinet? Why do we throw our jeans on the door? Why... He covered his forehead and lowered his head, and saw the shoes in the trash can. It was his own... "I'll just put them..." Chu Zhongtian finally couldn't help it and cursed. "...What the hell is going on?"

He picked up the shoes from the trash can, but fortunately the soles were just dirty, and the other places were not dirty and could still wear them.

Since everything was found, there was only one thing left - to escape from this apartment as soon as possible. He could not guarantee whether Mathilde had woken up when he was so busy looking for his clothes like a treasure hunt.

So he quickly put on his shoes and coat, opened the door and walked out, and when he left, he gently closed the door without making too loud noises.

When he rushed back to the car, he was still in shock and fled here as if he had started the car.

He didn't even know where to drive, but just let his body instinctively drive the car. This was actually very dangerous, but now he didn't care about it.

His brain was confused and he still didn't know why he did such a thing.

When he realized it, he parked the car on the side of the road, covered his face with both hands, and buried his head on the steering wheel.

If he woke up early in the morning and found that his clothes were neatly placed on the bedside, he could comfort himself and say that maybe it was just because he drank too much and vomited Mathilde, that she took off all her clothes and slept with him. But the mess and the clothes scattered around the room were enough to restore a vague image to Chu Zhongtian and tell him how crazy it was last night... Damn, what did I do... My personal assistant Mathilde and I went to bed!
Chapter completed!
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