Forty-nine: Drunk
When she said these things, Wu Yaya's tone was ordinary, but Xiao Qiao was fascinated by it.
Zhou Guangjin brought her out of the darkest zone, and she hoped to watch him, follow him, and go to that place where there is light, applause, ideals and beliefs. So Wu Yaya is actually just a career fan of Zhou Guangjin.
It wasn't until late at night that the two women hooked their shoulders and returned to the residence, Xiao Qiao struggled to find the key from the messy bag to open the door, the door just opened, and the opposite door also opened, revealing Zhou Guangjin in home clothes.
"I'm going to see the parties of Zhiyou Technology tomorrow, and you two will drink like this?"
The two Zhou Guangjin both looked at themselves with serious faces, and Xiao Qiao grinned: "I have one, beautiful ...... Hiccup dreams that when I grow up, I want to sow ...... Hiccup. ”
As she spoke, she sang.
As soon as Wu Yaya raised her head, she looked like she had seen a ghost on Zhou Guangjin's handsome face, and waved her hands again and again: "No, no, no, I don't like you, don't come here." ”
Zhou Guangjin couldn't help but hold his forehead.
What's more painful than appeasing one drunkard?
Wu Yaya's nonsense was not enough, her hands swinged violently, and she retreated backwards while refusing, until she reached into the open door, and then reached out and closed the door.
He doesn't look like a drunk.
Zhou Guangjin sighed speechlessly, twisted his neck, and suddenly remembered something when he looked at the woman next to him who was looking at him with a mysterious smile. He strode to the opposite door, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door: "Wu Yaya, open the door, Xiao Qiao is still outside." ”
It is impossible to open the door, through the door, the room is silent, through the door seems to be able to see that the woman with a cold face in the past has slept peacefully.
Zhou Guangjin turned his head to look at Xiao Qiao again.
Xiao Qiao: "Hee-hee-hee-hee......"
At this time, the hands of his six-digit watch pointed precisely at "11", and it was already late at night in this strange city.
Zhou Guangjin stood in front of his door, hesitated for a moment, but still raised his hand and beckoned Xiao Qiao, like a wolf grandmother who had abducted Little Red Riding Hood: "Xiao Qiao, come in." ”
Xiao Qiao stupidly followed Zhou Guangjin into the house, and after a while, the door was closed, and the corridor was quiet again.
As soon as Zhou Guangjin turned around, Xiao Qiao, who was silently following behind her, bumped her head into it, she rubbed her head slowly, and then raised her head and smiled at him.
Zhou Guangjin: "......"
He involuntarily reached out and pressed her head down, took her bag again, and asked insincerely, "Can I take a look...... Why is your girl's bag so messy...... Where's your ID card?"
She pointed in the direction of the bedroom, not in Zhou Guangjin's bedroom, of course, but in her and Wu Yaya's bedroom. Fingers weren't enough, she staggered to the bedroom, then fell face down and fell on the bed with a "plop".
"Why don't you bring your ID card when you go out to drink?" As soon as the words came out, Zhou Guangjin himself laughed angrily, this kind of tantrum is obviously the result of strong words and being forcibly demoted due to anger.
...... The idea of opening a separate room for Xiao Qiao in the hotel was also shattered.
Zhou Guangjin looked at Xiao Qiao seriously, and there was only one question in his head that was usually thinking about hundreds of thousands of millions of projects: Late at night, lonely men and widows, what should I do now?
Zhiyou Technology arranged a single apartment for them.
What is a bachelor apartment? One bed, one bedroom and one bathroom. Unless he goes to the bathroom today or throws Xiao Qiao to the bathroom to sleep, ...... His gaze darkened a little over the only bed in the room.
The neon lights of the city in the distance flashed brightly, and the curtains were not tightened, making his face a little more blurry.
"I'm thirsty. ”
The words were said by Xiao Qiao, her voice was a little dull when she was lying on the bed, but her pronunciation was clear and a little coquettish with a little natural anger.
Zhou Guangjin looked at her fixedly for a few seconds, then suddenly clenched his hands into fists and walked towards her quickly. He first turned the person over to prevent her from suffocating himself, then walked past her and picked up the purse that was at the head of the bed.
"Xiao Qiao. Regardless of whether she could hear it or not, Zhou Guangjin was still serious, "You have a good rest, I'll go to the hotel to stay." ”
Xiao Qiao smashed his mouth: "...... Zhou Guangjin. ”
With an unfinished meaning, Zhou Guangjin was stunned for a moment, leaned closer to her, bent down, and then heard her whispering-
The man froze in place, as if something had scratched at his heart, making him breathe a little shorter.
............
The deafening alarm clock rang suddenly, Xiao Qiao reflexively sat up, reached out and grabbed the alarm clock and held it, and then pressed down the whirlwind in his head.
She snorted and rubbed her temples, it was the after-effects of a hangover. Thirsty and want to drink water.
As soon as this thought came to her mind, she saw the water cup on the bedside table next to her. She reached out and picked it up, still warm...... When did Wu Yaya become so considerate.
As she drank, she withdrew her gaze, and then she saw a man in front of her in front of her in a tie.
It's Zhou Guangjin......
Is it Zhou Guangjin?!
Xiao Qiao's mouth was not sprayed with water, nor was he swallowed, choking out of tears. She, she, she- she slept with Boss Zhou?!
It's like the morning of the second day after the incident in a sadomasochistic novel, the heroine sits up from the bed in a daze, with indescribable pain on her body, and the male protagonist is already well-dressed and ready to turn his face and deny people.
"I'm going to meet the people of Zhiyou Technology in a while, I have to come back and clean up. ”
“......”
"Don't doubt life, I slept in the hotel yesterday and just came back this morning. Zhou Guangjin glanced at her again and paused, "No matter what you're thinking about right now, but I want to say - you think beautifully." ”
Xiao Qiao was so stimulated by this glance that he couldn't care about being shy: "How do you talk, what do I think?"
"If you don't go back to your room to clean up, let's discuss who should pay for my stay at the hotel last night. ”
Xiao Qiaoli rolled over and got out of bed: "Okay boss, I'll go back." ”
Zhou Guangjin retracted his gaze and arched out a "um" word from his nose, until Xiao Qiao's figure disappeared at the door, the movement of his hand slowed down, and when he turned his face, the red at the root of his ears was revealed.
Wu Yaya also looked like her body was hollowed out, opened the door for her, turned around and entered the bathroom.
But when she came out again, Wu Yaya was a shrewd and capable fiber optic media flower.
The three of them walked out of the guest building, Xiao Qiao glanced at Wu Yaya, and then at Zhou Guangjin carefully, remembering the drunken performance of a certain boss, and couldn't help but ask his soul: "Our company's criteria for selecting talents, do they all require one cup to be drunk?
As soon as the words fell, Wu Yaya stumbled on her feet, turned her head and glared at her, Xiao Qiao shrugged innocently.
Zhou Guangjin glanced at her: "Are you talking about yourself?"
Xiao Qiao inexplicably felt that this tone was a bit yin and yang: "How is it possible, I am different from the two of you, I am very well-behaved when I am drunk." ”
"Well, you're not drunk, you just like to talk nonsense, and you don't remember when you wake up. ”
"Huh, how do you know?"
"Think for yourself. ”
The two people behind her said a word, Wu Yaya's footsteps slowed down for a moment, she suddenly smiled softly, shook her head again, and walked forward again.