Ning Qingyu received a text message from Gao Xi saying that the matter had been settled, so she was relieved to go back to take care of Lu Yuanqi.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw a person lying on the floor, disheveled, and in a very embarrassed posture.

She sighed helplessly, walked over and helped him up: "I said Young Master Lu, why are you lying on the ground, if you catch a cold, you will have to scold me tomorrow." ”

Hearing the voice, he reflexively opened his eyes, held Ning Qingyu's face, looked closer and left and right, and finally came to a conclusion: "I know you, you are Ning, Ning Qingyu." ”

"I'm not Ning Qingyu, who else can I be, hurry up and lie down on the bed." ”

As if he had identified the owner of the voice, he crawled on the bed, and then he did whatever Ning Qingyu said, the serious and obedient appearance seemed to be not drunk, but Ning Qingyu saw his misty eyes and knew that he was not drunk.

"You're not a bridge, a bridge...... It's not good. ”

Ning Qingyu's movements suddenly stopped, his thoughts drifted, and his mood suddenly became a little depressed.

"You must also wonder why I temporarily chose this name at the dinner," she lowered her head, as if to say to him, as if to herself, "because my mother's surname is Yu Mingqiao, she has passed away, I want this word to be engraved in my heart forever, when I mention the bridge, I think of my mother, and in the future, the boss of Shangxiao will be called Qiao, and I have to let others call me that when I go out." ”

Thinking of Lu Yuanqi's explanation of the "bridge" at the banquet, "the bridge that endures the return of the Magpie Bridge", she suddenly had a more beautiful artistic conception of the name of her mother.

"You are Ning Qingyu ......"

The person on the bed was talking to himself again, Ning Qingyu didn't know what his intentions were, so he just listened to him repeatedly emphasize this sentence.

"Looks like you're not drunk enough to know who I am. Ning Qingyu complained while helping him take off his coat.

"You're like a cat, hey......" he grinned as he pointed to her nose and looked heartless.

Ning Qingyu glanced at him, laughed angrily at him, and muttered: "You are like a cat, your whole family is like a cat." ”

This time he didn't answer, rolled over to the side and closed his eyes.

Then I heard him whisper, "Cat...... It was lovely. ”

Ning Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Okay, just like you're praising me for being cute." ”

One moment, he suddenly stood up straight, like a corpse, silent for a while, and the next second he began to vomit.

"Eh, eh!" Ning Qingyu called out to him, and quickly dragged the person to the bathroom: "Don't vomit in bed, you will have to sleep later." ”

He kept vomiting until it finally turned into retching and his throat became hoarse.

Looking at the person who kept bowing his head and vomiting in the mirror, Ning Qingyu's heart throbbed for a while, if it weren't for her tonight, he wouldn't have been so passive, and he wouldn't have drunk so much.

Lu Yuanqi stumbled to his feet, looked around, clearly found the location where Ning Qingyu was standing, and slowly walked over to hug her.

As if struck by a bolt of lightning, Ning Qingyu's eyes widened, completely forgetting what to do next and what to say.

He unceremoniously pressed all the strength of his body on her, his hands wrapped around her waist, his head buried in her shoulder, his wet lips touching her bare shoulder, cold and soft.

Until her body couldn't hold this weight, she slipped under her feet and fell a few steps, and Ning Qingyu suddenly came back to her senses.

"Lu Yuanqi, let go of me, otherwise you will regret it. ”

She knew that a drunk person wouldn't listen to her at all, but she still talked to herself like a threat.

After that, not only did he not let go, but he even wanted to wrap his feet around her body.

Such a drunk man of more than one meter and eight meters pressed on the girl of one meter and six meters, the latter was obviously thankless, and in desperation, Ning Qingyu used all his strength to drag him to the bed.

He closed his eyes, muttered something, and kicked the quilt like a child

Ning Qingyu was so cute by him that he laughed: "Aren't you happy to let you go to bed to sleep?"

Then she took out her phone and recorded the scene.

Looking at the shirt that was half-open to her chest in her phone, she suddenly snorted, and the smile on her lips gradually pressed down, replaced by a red face, propped up, and her fingers fell on the position of the delete button in this video, but she didn't know what she thought of, and put the phone away, but she didn't delete it after all.

He patted his handsome face gently, "Hey, you sleep well, I'll go back first." ”

As soon as the words fell, she turned around and just took a step, but her wrist was clasped, and the big hand turned her ninety degrees with a slight force, and the final landing point was on his chest.

Ning Qingyu snorted, and when he reacted that his face was against his strong and bare chest, he was almost about to shut himself!

She tried to get up from her quietly, but heard him sniffle and say, "Cat...... Very comfortable. ”

The person who spoke seemed to be talking to himself, completely unaware of how inadequate his words were.

Ning Qingyu gritted his teeth, rolled his eyes for nearly a minute, and really wanted to bite him to relieve his anger.

"Lu Yuanqi, you'd better stay so drunk forever and never wake up. She said harshly.

Ning Qingyu maintained this movement, and his feet were about to cramp, but he saw that he had his eyes closed, and he didn't dare to move at will, for fear of disturbing him.

As if he could sense her heart, this guy moved the hand on her waist, and then turned over with the person on her body, Ning Qingyu was finally forced to change her position, feeling a little happy and feeling like crying without tears - Lu Yuanqi's legs were pressing against her calves, and this time she didn't want to move.

She struggled in his arms, and finally raised her head, just to see him open his eyes slightly, Ning Qingyu wanted to speak, but saw that the person closed his eyes again, and the strength of his arms around her was a little heavier.

"Lu Yuanqi, can you let go of me and sleep alone?"

This was her helpless self-talk, she didn't expect to get his answer, but who knew that this person muttered, "No." ”

Ning Qingyu thought that he was sober, and the hairs on his body were boiling, but he was suddenly deflated when he heard his next sentence.

"Cat...... Very comfortable. ”

It seems that he really treats her as a cat now, too helpless, and she can't even be a human in this situation.

She looked up at his face, her gentle gaze moving inch by inch from his hair to his chin, and finally landing on his closed eyes, and she began to fall into deep thought.

I really can't imagine that a person who is usually rational and calm can play like a child after getting drunk, but he can't do anything about him.

It was late at night, it was quiet, and when no one spoke in the room, she could only hear his heartbeat and breathing.

The regular thumping, the slow and urgent, the sound is in the ears, which is the most powerful symbol of life.

For a moment, Ning Qingyu suddenly wished that time would stand still at this moment, not thinking about how Gao Xi would deal with Ning Hai, not thinking about his grievances with the Ning family, and not thinking about how to face tonight after dawn.

At this moment, that's fine.