Chapter 710


    Chapter 710 His Drunk Girl


    Lincoln was confused, Za burst outughing. Then, she immediately said in signnguage, [Hurry


    up and go back to your ssroom. The next ss is about to start. Don’t bete.] The students


    nodded, waved goodbye to Za, and then ran out of the dance studio.


    In the corridor, the sound of cheerful running sounded. The teachers came back to their senses,


    nodded to Za, and left one by one. After they confirmed in person, the two of them were undoubtedly


    husband and wife.


    Now, the gossip about Za and Wingfieldpletely copsed! In the Line group, the teachers all


    recognized Lincoln as Za’s husband. Most of their words were envious. They envied Za for


    having such a good husband. After all the teachers and students left, Za went into the locker room to


    change her clothes. Lincoln raised his eyebrows and asked with a wicked smile, “Do you need help?”


    Za reached out her hand to poke his chest. “Behaved yourself. Don’t try to take advantage of me.


    Aziel stood aside in astonishment. Behave? Impossible! Lincoln couldn’t behave himself in this


    lifetime… He would follow her inter! However, Aziel waited for a long time, but Lincoln didn’t go in. So


    Aziel was even more astonished! He did behave himself!


    After that day, the news of Za’s marriage spread throughout School for Deaf-mutes. In a blink of an


    eye, it was the end of the winter vacation ss, which meant that


    Za would also leave school. The students were very reluctant to part with her, knowing that she was


    going to leave, they hugged her one by one, crying sadly.


    Za received small gifts from them, including a self-made felt rabbit, which was cute, paintings, and


    letters written by them. Although they were reluctant, they had to separate.


    The same was true of life. Za took a group photo with the students, stood in the light, and waved


    goodbye to them. Later, a car stopped beside her. The door opened, and a hand was stretched out.


    Za handed him her hand and then got into the car. She looked back and saw the students all waving


    goodbye to her. Za’s eye sockets were moist, and she cried uncontrobly.


    Lincoln hugged her into his arms and whispered in her ear, “For their future employment, I will set up a


    special team to get in touch with them.” When Za heard his words, her eyshes trembled.


    He thought about the difficulty they would face in finding jobs in the future… He thought about it and


    tried to help them as much as he could. She put her hands around his neck, kissed him on the lips, and


    whispered in his ear, “Thank you, honey.” When Lincoln heard this sentence, he smiled brightly.


    But in the next second, Za said, “We will leave Aromasouth Ind tomorrow afternoon, so the


    school has arranged a farewell party for me tonight.” Lincoln snorted softly. “So you said something


    nice to coax me first, right?” Za smiled sweetly, “Politeness before. coercion.”


    How smart the politeness before coercion! His girl also had a lot of tricks. “What time is it over? I’ll pick


    you up.” Za thought for a while. “It… It should end at eight or nine o’clock.”


    Thatsted so long. Lincoln frowned, pressed her chin, and kissed her directly. Za responded to him,


    her little hands clutching his clothes so tightly that the suit was wrinkled.


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    Za said that the dinner party would end at eight or nine o’clock, but after Lincoln sent her there, he


    didn’t leave but waited in the parking lot next to the restaurant. In the car, he had meetings one after


    another. Aziel stood outside the car, blowing the cold wind over and over again.


    “At eight o’clock, she didn’te back. At nine o’clock, she still didn’te back. It wasn’t until 10:30


    that Aziel stopped blowing the cold wind… Her call came. “Lincoln…”


    “I’m drunk… I can’t walk…” On the other end of the phone, she was full of drunkenness, and she was


    acting like a child in a delicate and sweet voice. “I aming.


    “Don’t hang up the phone.” Lincoln instructed, opened the car door, and walked directly into the


    restaurant. But just a few steps away, the phone hung up. He was helpless. His drunk girl was really


    disobedient.


    Lincoln entered the restaurant and saw Za leaning on the chair with a few strands of her long curled


    hair hanging down. Her fair skin was slightly flushed, and her drunken demeanor was both pure and


    sexy. He frowned, stepped forward quickly, and pulled her into his arms. “Hm… Don’t touch me!”