"Yuzu, don't sit still, just order a drink. ”

Wu Meng snapped his fingers and waited directly

Beckoned.

"Three cocktails and a few cider wines. ”

Wu Meng is indeed a very caring person, knowing that the two girls don't drink much, and the wine they order is not high.

Su Yucheng held the cup and said with some amusement.

"It's clear that I'm in for a treat, but why have you become the host. ”

"Hey, I should thank you too. You don't know how difficult my old man is, his temper is too weird, and he likes the tea you give him very much. ”

Wu Meng said with a smile, this approachable appearance is simply the same as Qin Qilang's heaven and an underground.

Su Yucheng was a little skeptical about how these two people with very different personalities played together.

Why did I think of Qin Qilang again?

Su Yucheng secretly scolded herself in her heart.

"This tea is grown by my family, if you like it, I will let them keep some of the freshest tea next year..."

Su Yucheng said sincerely.

Wu Meng saved her life, and she didn't feel too much about what she wanted.

"Haha the woman who has always wanted to send tea to me, you are still the first!"

Wu Meng said with interest.

This Su Yuzu orange is not as boring as Qi Lang said, but it is very interesting.

"By the way, this project, I suddenly have a good idea!"

Su Yucheng took out paper and pen from her bag with some excitement and sketched on the wine table.

"Wu Meng, doesn't your company want a novel solution? Do you think this will work?"

"Come out to drink and talk about work, Su Yucheng, are you too desperate. ”

Wu Meng said with an exaggerated expression.

"I have to ask Qin Qilang to give you a salary increase when I go back! Otherwise, have you considered changing jobs, my company is also very short of talents like you!"

"Our Yuzu Orange is now in the company, and we have an extra nickname. ”

Lin Meng also complained loudly.

"Desperate Saburo, you should also take a proper rest!"

"That's a really great plan! Listen to what I think first!"

Su Yucheng, who was immersed in the happiness of work, did not feel a trace of fatigue at all, but pulled Wu Menglin Meng and the two of them with great interest and began to talk about their ideas in detail.

Is a serious woman the most beautiful?

Wu Meng looked at Su Yucheng, who was full of interest and even had light in his eyes, and he sincerely felt a little appreciation.

A serious woman turns out to be not only beautiful, but also a little sassy.

The three of them were like this, drinking a little wine, and talking about their work for a night.

If Wu Meng's group of fox friends and dog friends knew, they would probably drop their jaws in surprise.

Wu Xiaogongzi, would choose a Qing bar, and patiently chat with people about work? !

Only Wu Meng felt a little novel about this experience, and the feeling of sparks constantly colliding with this thought seemed to be quite good!

Eleven o'clock in the evening.

Su Yucheng and Lin Meng finally drank a little high.

Only Wu Meng, who had a very good amount of alcohol, was still sober at this time.

He beckoned to waite

Two substitute drivers were called, and one sent Lin Meng away.

Wu Mengxin bought a townhouse near the suburban villa, so he directly helped Su Yucheng to the car and prepared to deliver her to the door.

"Eh, my plan for tonight is fantastic!!"

Some drunken Su Yucheng patted Wu Meng's shoulder hard, and the force was so strong that he even frowned in pain as a person who often soaked in the gym.

"Mom, Su Yucheng, you are really a treasure!"

Wu Meng grinned and said.

It was easy for the car to drive to the open space in front of the villa in the suburbs, and Wu Meng had been "beaten" several times for no reason.

He hurriedly opened the car door and helped Su Yucheng down.

"Good buddy, you really have a good eye!"

Su Yucheng stumbled, suddenly his feet were weak, and the whole person pounced forward, hanging directly on Wu Meng's body.

A strong smell of wine mixed with a faint body fragrance rushed into Wu Meng's nose.

He felt the softness in his arms, and he was stunned, his heart became disordered, and even his breathing became rapid.

"Su Yu Orange.... Su Yu Orange?"

Wu Meng carefully held Su Yucheng's head with his hand, and his eyes showed a bit of tenderness.

On the balcony on the second floor of the suburban villa, Qin Qilang didn't turn on the lights, he put his hands in his pockets, and looked at the two people who were "hugging each other tightly" from a distance, his dark eyes were full of biting coldness.

"Su Yucheng, you really .... It's amazing!"

Qin Qilang gritted his teeth hard, stretched out his hand and roughly pulled a rose in the flower pot, and kneaded it into a fist vigorously.

When it was loosened again, the delicate flower bones had become withered fragments that had fallen to the ground.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm drunk! Hiccup—"

Su Yucheng held on to the car door, shook for a while, and finally stood firm.

"Can you do it, you really don't need me to help you in?"

Wu Meng shouted cynically, but in fact, there was a bit of worry in his eyes.

"No!"

Su Yucheng waved his hand and staggered into the villa.

Wu Meng watched Su Yucheng close the door with his own eyes before he was relieved.

It's so much fun.

He had a smile in his eyes.

Although Su Yucheng was a little drunk, his consciousness had not completely disappeared, but because his drunken head was like someone had stuffed cotton, he was dizzy and sleepy.

She didn't want to alarm Xiaoju and them to get up, so she quietly walked up the stairs in the dark, and found her bedroom with the only remaining consciousness.

Click.

Su Yucheng carefully opened the door.

In the next second, a sturdy arm flashed out like lightning, firmly grasped Su Yucheng's waist, and with a long hand, he immediately hugged her into his arms.

Su Yucheng was so frightened by this sudden change that her heart was about to jump out, and just as she wanted to scream, her mouth was tightly covered with her palm.

"Su Yucheng, are you cheap?"

Qin Qilang's dull voice rang in her ears.

Su Yucheng's eyes widened, and he was sober for seven or eight points.

"Do you think the Qin family is tired of it, and you want to seduce another one?"

Qin Qilang raised his cold hand and swiped it lightly across her cheek.

"I almost forgot, you were originally a who sold herself. ”

Su Yucheng's face was pale, and his bright eyes were full of panic.

"But—"

Qin Qilang's eyes were fierce, and the chill of the cold was close to Su Yucheng's heart.

He fiercely pressed Su Yucheng against the wall, and the hand that blocked her lips was released, but he suppressed her wrist tightly.

"Su Yucheng, I'm not dead yet!! you are still a member of the Qin family, you must give me peace and guard yourself!!"

The room was frighteningly quiet, only Qin Qilang's angry snort gently echoed in Su Yucheng's ears.