Everyone at the wine table seemed to see that Liu Dongsheng and I seemed to have something to do.

Because he has been climbing wine, and he is only with Liu Dongsheng.

It's all a whole cup and a mouthful of stuffy kinds.

Yang Dan kept hinting to me that under the table, her little feet even ended up directly on my thighs-

To stop me from standing up.

Still, her posture was odd.

But it didn't work.

After I climbed wine with Liu Dongsheng, I never stood up - Liu Dongsheng couldn't stand up anymore.

He was dazed, but he was still smiling happily, and his whole face turned red, like a pig's head just out of the pot.

is either with Liu Dongsheng, or afraid that something will happen to Liu Dongsheng.

When I asked Liu Dongsheng to drink again, they stopped one after another, either to drink on behalf of Liu Dongsheng or to ask me to drink.

Liu Dongsheng was already unconscious, just holding an empty wine glass in his hand, and kept shouting, "Brother Jiang, good brother!" and something like that.

I'm also in a bit of a bad shape.

Although my tongue is a little big, and I can't speak a little, at least I'm still conscious.

And those who helped Liu Dongsheng drink have already fallen down three or four.

Because of my wine, everyone drank it less.

Not only me and Liu Dongsheng, but everyone at this table was a little drunk.

Yang Dan is okay, she has a lot of self-control.

Although he drank a lot, he was the least drunk compared to me and the others present.

Fortunately, the hotel has accommodation, otherwise we really don't know what to do with the few people who went out sideways!

In the end, Liu Dongsheng couldn't stand up - leaning on the back of the chair, he fell asleep directly!

When I saw the appearance of that dead pig, I was very happy.

Even alcohol can't suppress the pleasure!

Yang Dan also drank a lot, so she found a substitute driver for the hotel.

"Jiang Wenchu, how do you go home?"

"I ...... I'll take a taxi and go back!"

"You...... Forget it, come on, get in the car!"

Half-pulling and half-pulling, Yang Dan stuffed me into her little mi

i Cars.

The substitute driver sat in the driver's seat, and Yang Dan and I sat in the back seat.

Yang Dan's car was originally small, and the space was dwarfed by the two of us sitting in the back.

The body is fine, but the legs - my legs and Yang Dan's legs must be close together, otherwise I have to curl up.

Yang Dan and I don't plan to curl up our legs, and since Yang Dan doesn't care, then I'll be generous about where to put my legs.

The alcohol seemed to stimulate my touch, the friction of the silky socks that stretched and contracted the pores of my calves.

The tip of the nose is the smell of perfume on Yang Dan's body, and almost all of the small cars are the smell of Yang Dan.

The smell makes me a little sleepy.

"You said you, why do you have to drink with Mr. Liu?"

Yang Dan began to nag in the car: "I told you before I started, don't be too loud, keep a low profile, don't leave a bad impression......"

"Look at you, you have to die drinking!"

"I reminded you when I was eating, right?"

"Hey, hey, hey!" I wanted to say something, but my tongue was tingling, and I was sleepy, and I could only let out a meaningless laugh.

I know, I'm a little drunk, too.

"It's really ......"

Yang Dan kicked off his two high heels, lifted his feet, and simply rested them directly on my thighs - just like under the wine table, on my legs.

It's just that now, Yang Dan can lie comfortably on the cushions, and he doesn't have to twist his body awkwardly like on the wine table.

However, she ...... like this

As soon as I lowered my head, there was a pair of silk feet, and I went up, looming in the hip skirt.

She's really, isn't she afraid of me peeking?

I looked at Yang Dan's face, and her face was flushed.

I don't know if it's shame or drinking.

I know that Yang Dan also drank too much, otherwise she would not have made such a little woman posture under normal circumstances.

I guess most of the time, she thought I drank too much!

"Hmm...... It's home!"

I looked up the window and saw that it wasn't my home.

It's Yang Dan's home.

He didn't tell the driver to send me home first?

Or do you want to send her home first, and then let the driver take me?

That's right, after all, let the driver send a woman who drank too much back...... Even if the driver is a registered driver for the exclusive use of the hotel, it is still dangerous.

But what I didn't expect was that after Yang Dan got out of the car, he opened the door on my side.

"What are you still sitting for, come down!"

Get down?

"Don't you want the driver to take me home?"

"You're still home, look at how much you've drunk!"

Yang Dan didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and dragged me out of the car: "I don't worry about letting you go home alone like this." ”

"And there is still a company meeting tomorrow morning, you don't have to sleep alone until the afternoon!"

"So, how am I going to sleep tonight?"

"My couch!"

"Just the sofa?"

"What do you think!" Yang Dan gave me a roll of the eyes: "My sister is still at home!"

Sister: Is it Einjing?

My wine suddenly sobered up a lot.

I asked tentatively, "Sister, Team Leader Yang, where do you still have a sister?"

"Yes, it's my mother's sister!"

It's good to kiss my sister...... Yang Dan and Yi Enjing, one surnamed Yang and the other surnamed Yi, are not their own sisters.

Most of them are cousins or cousins who have a good relationship.

Thinking so, I followed Yang Dan into her house.

"Bring the man back at night...... Won't your mom break your leg?"

"My mom doesn't live with me!"

"Oh, should I say hello to my sister then?"

"Say hello, don't you see what time it is!"

"And my sister ......"

"What's wrong with my sister?"

"Nothing!"

After arriving at Yang Dan's home, Yang Dan did his best to prepare a blanket for me, and even brought me a new towel and toothbrush.

Yang Dan and her sister's room is on the second floor, and the living room is on the first floor.

After Yang Dan helped me pack my things, I went back to her second floor to sleep.

I also consciously didn't go to the stairs.

As soon as I lay down, a groggy feeling came over my head.

I thought to myself, this is the third time I've slept on the couch recently, right?

I slept on the sofa once at Brother Li's house, fainted on the sofa and slept on it all night, and now I ran to the sofa at Yang Dan's house......

Am I a couch expert?

I thought that alcohol would give me a good night's sleep, but I didn't expect that it was not only a good dream, but also a strange dream.

In my dream, someone surprised me and was still doing it......

Why do I dream of Ein Jing?

And still doing some kind of indescribable movement with her?