Chapter Twenty-Six: Drunkenness

"Stop"

Looking at Chen Xu's movements and listening to his words, Zhao Jingwen's heart didn't know why she was a little distressed, but there was a bit of anger in the words she said.

"Hmm" Chen Xu looked at Zhao Jingwen with a little misty eyes, not quite understanding what happened to Zhao Jingwen.

"Come back, sit down" Zhao Jingwen pointed to the sofa beside her.

Chen Xu didn't speak, returned obediently, and sat down.

Zhao Jingwen walked to the refrigerator on the side, took out two bottles of beer from it, threw one of them to Chen Xu, and then sat opposite Chen Xu.

"Let's Drink"

"I don't know how to" Chen Xu scratched his head and said with a little blush.

Zhao Jingwen, who was still very angry, couldn't help laughing when she saw Chen Xu's appearance, her mood was much more relaxed, and she said very temptingly: "It's nothing, it's just beer, drink it."

"Oh," Chen Xu nodded.

"Xiao Xu, why did you come to Binhai, is it to make money?" Zhao Jingwen didn't care about Chen Xu, she took a sip of cold beer by herself, her spirit was shocked, and then asked casually.

"No," Chen Xu shook his head.

"Forget it, I won't ask you about this" Zhao Jingwen knew that Chen Xu had some secret things, so she didn't ask more: "Xiao Xu, have you thought about how to make money and how to survive if you really leave the Smejia Club?"

"I didn't think about it," Chen Xu said honestly.

In fact, Chen Xu has always attached great importance to money, something that everyone is eager for, but, as Zhao Jingwen said, if he hadn't happened to see the recruitment of the Smejia Club, he would have been on the streets by this time.

Although I didn't come to Binhai to make a lot of money, if I want to live in this big city, I can't do it without money.

Moreover, it has been a while since the death of Old Man Chen and Xiu'er, although he is still very sad, but the sadness has been overwhelmed by him, Zhao Jingwen asked this, but Chen Xu was a little stunned.

Originally, he had always hoped that he could find Liu Yi in Binhai, especially when he first came to Binhai and saw those wanted notices, he was even more motivated, but now when he looks back, he feels a little ridiculous.

Liu Yi is wanted in Binhai, how can he stay here, so is it necessary for him to stay here? However, if he doesn't stay here, where can he go, his home is in that small mountain village, but there is no one at home, his roots are gone, no matter where he stays, isn't it the same?

Chen Xu felt as if he was in a fog, as if he was in a foggy world, unable to find a way out, and his mood became irritable.

glanced at the beer in front of him, picked it up directly, and poured it down violently, but although it was not the first time to drink, it was too violent, and after only a few sips, he coughed violently, and his face was flushed.

Zhao Jingwen on the opposite side didn't take any action, just looked like that, until Chen Xu became quiet, and then said: "Since you haven't thought about anything, what if you leave the club impulsively?"

"Am I not afraid of bothering you?"

", although I don't want to cause those troubles, but I, Zhao Jingwen, can grow from a foot-washing girl to today, how can I be slaughtered by others, besides, you are also a modern youth, why is your thinking so backward, and you still believe in the nemesis, I bah"

The more Zhao Jingwen spoke, the more excited she became, and even stood up directly, stretched out her white index finger, and poked Chen Xu's head a few times, and then said, "Come, drink, there is still in the refrigerator after drinking"

"Oh," Chen Xu took the wine bottle and touched it with Zhao Jingwen.

"Are you still leaving?" After drinking, Zhao Jingwen did not return to the sofa opposite, but sat down directly next to Chen Xu, and asked with a smile.

"Don't go," Chen Xu said softly.

"Stinky boy, come, drink"

"Don't drink, Sister Zhao, it's not early, you better go back quickly, rest early" Chen Xu looked at the quiet street outside and persuaded.

"If you don't go back today, just sleep in the clubhouse," Zhao Jingwen said, taking another sip of wine.

Seeing Zhao Jingwen's posture, Chen Xu had no choice but to pick up the wine bottle and drink it himself, you take a sip, I take a sip, and I finish it quickly.

Zhao Jingwen immediately took a lot of beer, and I don't know how long it took or how much she drank, Zhao Jingwen couldn't hold it anymore first, her expression was a little confused, her head was crooked, she fell directly into Chen Xu's arms, and fell asleep.

And Chen Xu because of his physique, although he was not too confused, but he was not too sober, he pushed Zhao Jingwen a few times, and saw that Zhao Jingwen couldn't respond, and he was also a little tired, so he quickly fell asleep.

It's just that the two who are asleep are not very peaceful.

Soon tore into a piece, in the quiet hall, Chen Xu felt as if his head had suddenly broken into an unknown place, soft, hot, very comfortable, making people want to enter silently unconsciously

This feeling is so wonderful, so Chen Xu instinctively tried his best to inlay his head in that soft place, and subconsciously stretched out his hands and hugged Zhao Jingwen's thin waist fiercely.

It's just that Chen Xu is comfortable, but Zhao Jingwen can't respond to it, in a daze, she feels that her body is a little strange, a little uncomfortable, but there is a bit of indescribable numbness, especially before feeling the murder, Chen Xu breathed in and inhaled, which made her feel a little hot all over.

Closed his eyes and muttered a few words that he didn't understand and felt that it was really difficult to break free from chen xu s arms so he stopped struggling and was appointed.

However, it was too hot, and he took off his coat instead, leaving only purple underwear, and after feeling cool for a while, he continued to sleep comfortably.

I don't want to, but this time it was just convenient for Chen Xu, originally Zhao Jingwen's undressing action threw Chen Xu down, but Chen Xu, who was asleep, found that comfortable place again and put his head on it.

On the sofa, the two were tightly pressed together, Chen Xu's head was placed in front of Zhao Jingwen's murder, his hand was around Zhao Jingwen's waist, and Zhao Jingwen was holding Chen Xu's head.

The posture of the two is indescribably beautiful, but there is no too charming picture.

It's just that I don't know if it's too comfortable, or if I dreamed of eating, Chen Xu actually drooled, and his mouth kept smacking and touching, wetting a place.

I don't know how long it took, the sky was completely bright, and the streets outside were gradually lively, Chen Xu, who had a strong biological clock, opened his eyes in a daze, but what greeted him was a white skin and fragrant fragrance.