Chapter Ninety-Nine: Drunken Embarrassment

"Su Yu!"

Bai Jingzhu quickly flicked to the side, "Can you squeak before you want to vomit, I can take you to the bathroom." ”

After vomiting, Su Zhen turned a deaf ear, but lay on the side of the sofa and fell asleep peacefully.

"Su Yuan. Bai Jingzhu called her softly.

Su Yu closed his eyes and did not move.

"Sue!" he raised his voice.

He was echoed by the sound of long breathing.

"I'm really convinced. ”

Bai Jingzhu pulled out a tissue and wiped the vomit off her lips with a loveless expression. Then, resisting the urge to vomit, he swept the floor clean.

After a lot of work, the house was finally clean again, and the only dirty place was Su Zhen's ...... Body.

"Ahem...... Su Yuan, why don't you get up, change your clothes and go to sleep. ”

Bai Jingzhu put the change of clothes beside her and called her with an embarrassed face.

"My shirt is a little bigger, but it's still better than yours...... Vomit of dirty clothes strong. ”

"Don't make noise!" Su Yu waved his arm impatiently.

Bai Jingji: "......"

"Then I'll change it for you?"

Su Yi fell asleep again.

"If you don't object, I'll take you by default. ”

Bai Jingzhu carefully opened Su Yuan's coat, and he was still quite embarrassed at this time.

Although just now he also wanted to ...... Ahem...... I also wanted to take off her clothes, but at that time it was a time when love was strong, and it was still a little different from the current situation.

finally took off his coat, only to find that Su Zhen also had a sweater inside.

"I'm going to take off your sweater. ”

Bai Jingzhu said as he lifted his sweater.

Who knew that the static electricity of the sweater was too powerful, and it was connected to the thermal underwear inside. This lift, along with the clothes inside, also lifted, revealing the Hello Kitty underwear inside.

Ahem, ahem, ahem!!

Bai Jing's ears were slightly red, and he quickly covered her back, "I didn't see anything." ”

It was not easy to take off Su Zhen's coat. I had to help her up, as if she were dressing a doll, and slowly put her on one sleeve at a time.

After vomiting, Su Zhen slept extremely peacefully, and no matter how Bai Jingzhu fiddled, he couldn't wake up.

Bai Jing's movements were jerky, and he was sweating profusely after a while.

"You guy, you sleep like a pig. ”

"If it's Chen Xingtui next to you, you probably don't know what the nervousness looks like, right?"

Thinking of this, Bai Jingzhu felt a little angry in her heart, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her nose.

Su Zhen was in his sleep, and gradually felt that he could not breathe. She didn't wake up, but opened her mouth to breathe.

"Poof!"

This funny ugly look made our Director Bai laugh. He took out his mobile phone and slapped Su Yuan's face.

"Tonight's kindness, with these photos as proof, see how you deny it tomorrow. ”

The night was already deep, and even the moon hid in the clouds and snooze.

Bai Jingzhu hugged Su Zhen tightly to his bedroom, and carefully covered her with the quilt.

"Good night. ”

Gently imprint a kiss on her forehead, "Have a good dream." ”

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The next morning, Su had an unbearable headache, and she rubbed her temples and sat up from the bed.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a large area of gray.

A black bedside table with a lamp, a brain, and a glass of water.

Su Yu moved his lips, but he couldn't resist the discomfort of dry lips, so he picked up the water glass on the table and drank it in a big gulp.

Putting down the cup, her head finally cleared up a little, looking at this unfamiliar environment, and reacting that she was not in her own home.

I was drunk last night, and this is not Li Jia's house, so she should be at which colleague's house.

Thinking of this, she relaxed, fell back on the bed, and closed her eyes.

My head hurts so much, and I can't get a hangover.

The quilt is also comfortable, soft, and has a familiar fragrance.

Wrong!!!

Su Zhen opened her eyes suddenly, what did she see in the room just now?

Sitting up again, the dark blue quilt, black bedside table, and simple wardrobe opened half the door, revealing a row of ...... hung in order of shades of color Men's shirts?

Men...... Shirt!

She's in a man's room!

Su Zhen was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head to check his clothes. The coat was gone, only a close-fitting base and a white shirt were left.

Whose home is this, she shouldn't be lost, right?

What about Li Jia? What about her group of colleagues?

How could she be allowed to be taken home by a man!!

Su Yu quickly lifted the quilt and looked for his mobile phone all over the room.

I rummaged everywhere and found nothing. What should I do, do I want to rush out, when my hand touched the doorknob, Su Zhen was timid again, what if there was someone outside?

Bai Jingzhu heard the constant noise in the room outside the living room, and knocked on the door, "Are you awake?"

Su Yu stopped moving, this voice is a little familiar.

"Did you wake up?"

Su Zhen didn't answer, and many fragments of memories that were both strange and familiar suddenly poured out of his mind.

She seemed to have been holding Director Bai last night, not only saying some strange things, but also ...... Still...... I also kissed the director!!

Oh my God, she doesn't have the face to face him anymore!

Su's gaze jumped to the glass on the bedside table, and an idea sprouted in her head.

Why don't you knock him on the head with a glass and go home yourself......

Outside the door, Bai Jingzhu couldn't help but wonder if he didn't get a response for a long time. I heard the sound just now, why is it silent again?

I guess I slept too badly and fell to the ground.

Thinking of this, Bai Jingzhu gently opened a crack in the door.

But when the door opened, all Su Zhen's thoughts were left behind, and she subconsciously ran to the bed and covered the quilt tightly.

So when Bai Jingzhu opened the door, what he saw was the moment when Su Zhen covered the quilt.

This guy is still pretending to be asleep!

I'm afraid it's hard to face the drunken madness I played last night.

"Su Zhen," Bai Jingzhu cleared his throat, "I know you're awake, hurry up and eat breakfast and go to work." ”

"Huh......" Su Yuan's eyelids moved, pretending that he hadn't woken up yet, turned over, and took the opportunity to cover his head with the quilt.

"If you don't get out of bed to go to work, I'll count you as absent from work today. ”

Su Zhen's eyelids trembled, is this the evil power of capitalism?

"Give you five minutes, pack up and come out for breakfast. ”

After Bai Jingzhu finished speaking, he closed the door, leaving Su Zhen alone to pretend to be a "dead dog" on the bed.

What to do, what to do!

Su Zhen rolled around on the bed, wrapping himself in a sheet like a silkworm chrysalis baby.

Familiarly citrus permeates the tip of the nose, which is the smell of the director......

Ahh!!hhhh

She's her, she's lying in the director's bed!!

Every night, the superintendent would lie down here and fall asleep under this quilt. Thinking of this, Su Zhen felt that the quilt seemed to have the director's body temperature remaining.

She got out of the bed like an electric shock, and her face was so hot that she couldn't do it.

This, this, this is just too ambiguous.

"Su Yuan, are you okay?"

Bai Jingzhu's voice came from outside the living room, "It's been 4 minutes." ”

"Come, come. ”

Su had no choice but to respond first.

Pacing around the bed, he finally made up his mind. Sooner or later, you might as well make the storm more violent!

"Willing to give it up?"

Su Yi pulled out a chair and sat down, with a grilled sausage omelette and milk in front of him.

"It's your breakfast, eat it. ”

Bai Jingzhu took a bite of his intestine and chewed gracefully.

Su Zhen pressed his lips together, and the fragment of last night floated uncontrollably in his mind.

The lips and teeth are intertwined, and the tips of the tongues are intertwined......

Bai Jingzhu finished eating the food in his mouth, picked up the milk and sipped it one by one. Su Zhen stared at his bony and slender fingers, these hands unbuttoned her neckline last night......

Su Yuan's face could no longer be described as hot, she felt as if her whole face was being burned with fire, spreading all the way to the root of her ears and her neck.

"I, I'll go to the bathroom. ”

Su Yu stood up suddenly, she couldn't continue to stay, as long as she saw Director Bai, she thought of last night all the time and uncontrollably.

Rushing into the bathroom, Su turned on the faucet and kept using cold water against his face.

In the cold winter, the water was bitingly icy, and after a few scoops of water, Su Yuan's face finally returned to normal.

She looked at herself in the mirror, her red lips, and she was still wearing the director's shirt, with a slightly open neckline, revealing her bumpy collarbone.

She stroked her collarbone, and the director's slender fingers rubbed them inch by inch.

It's crazy......

Why is she like this with the director?

Fortunately, she runs around with Xinghang on weekdays, and there are not many opportunities to see the director.

Just hold on to a few days.

After pouring a few more handfuls of cold water on his face, Su Yi walked out of the bathroom.

There was no director in the living room, and Su Yu, who thought he would breathe a sigh of relief, was entangled with a faint sense of loss in his heart at this moment.

She approached the table, where the breakfast was gone, save for a glass of milk and a plain note.

"Breakfast is put in the microwave for you, hot before eating. I'll go back to the studio and get you the keys, and I'll go downstairs to tidy up and go to work later. ”

Seeing this, Su Zhen's heart warmed, it turned out that the director did not leave without saying hello, and the inexplicable loss disappeared.

It's just that she doesn't quite understand, what does it mean to go downstairs to tidy up?

With doubts, she walked to the window and looked out, only to find that the scenery outside the window was unusually familiar.

Isn't this the neighborhood where she lives, so, the superintendent is moving upstairs to her house?

No wonder it looks different from the last time I came.

Wouldn't it be better to see the director in the studio and when you return home?

That's really looking down and not looking up.

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