Chapter 37: Like a fish in the throat

There are people with brilliant jewelry, and Cen Bowen has to digest himself no matter how annoyed he is, so he has to clink glasses with Xia Yuheng and drink all the wine in the cup.

Xia Xiaoxiao watched Cen Bowen finish the wine nervously, and the hands holding his cup shook a few times with excitement.

One bite is boring, the feelings are deep, and two swallows are true. Cen Shaokang stood next to Cen Bowen with a wine bottle, and before he could swallow the cup, he poured it full for him.

After repeating this for several rounds, the meal has not yet been eaten, and Cen Bowen has already reached his stomach with four or five glasses of liquor.

Finally, everyone sat down, I don't know if it was because the wine was too strong and too much alcohol was on top or what, Cen Bowen gradually felt that he was confused, and the things in front of him became unreal.

After a few seconds, he finally couldn't hold it anymore and collapsed on the table.

Cen Shaokang glanced at those who had been prepared.

"Quick!"

The two strong men of Canyao Jewelry hurriedly set up Cen Bowen one by one, and were about to go out.

Xia Xiaoxiao grabbed the bag, glanced at Xia Yuheng a little nervously and excitedly, and followed out without saying anything.

In the hotel room that had already been opened, only Cen Bowen and Xia Xiaoxiao were left.

Xia Xiaoxiao can finally be alone with her brother Wen without outside interference. Xia Xiaoxiao lay beside Cen Bowen, who was motionless with his eyes closed, and his fingers swiped across his face.

She has seen this situation countless times in her dreams, but the reality is always the opposite of her dreams, her brother Wen always rejects her thousands of miles away, only at this moment, this perfect man is in front of him, so completely belongs to himself, it is a little illusory.

Xia Xiaoxiao's hand caressed Cen Bowen's thin lips. It was this mouth, at the welcoming ceremony of the new students, who said such confident and beautiful words, completely trapping himself in his world.

Xia Xiaoxiao couldn't help but step forward and imprinted his lips on Cen Bowen's lips. It's a pity that Cen Bowen is just an unresponsive shell, and she didn't respond to Xia Xiaoxiao's enthusiasm at all, she couldn't help but be a little annoyed, but as soon as she saw him in front of her, her excitement quickly drove away other unhappiness.

Xia Xiaoxiao's head couldn't help but lean against him, listening to his steady heartbeat. It would be nice if Brother Wen's heart only beat for himself.

Xia Xiaoxiao thought of Zhuo Jiali for no reason, and her eyes instantly showed a fierce light, but soon, she remembered something interesting again, and the whole person seemed to bloom with joy.

After admiring Cen Bowen, who was sleeping for a while, her rollercoaster-like mood returned to the corner of annoyance: What do these people do, they only remember to take sleeping pills to make him unconscious, and it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice!

After thinking about it for a while, Xia Xiaoxiao turned his heart sideways, threw the clothes of the two of them to the ground, and then took a few group photos before holding him until dawn.

The next morning, Cen Bowen, who had a splitting headache, was a little itchy by something in his arms, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and suddenly saw a long chestnut hair on his body, he was so frightened that he pushed the hair away and covered himself with a quilt.

Xia Xiaoxiao was dreaming, suddenly woke up, sat up steeply and was about to lose her temper, as soon as she touched Cen Bowen's cold and frightened eyes, she immediately held back the angry words that had reached her lips and turned into a shy expression.

"Brother Wen, are you awake?"

Cen Bowen saw that the person next to him was Xia Xiaoxiao, and he didn't feel that his hands and feet were cold, so he threw the quilt on his body to Xia Xiaoxiao, and hurriedly picked up a suit on the ground next to him to cover himself.

"We ...... Last night...... What the hell is going on!"

"You...... You were drunk, and I kindly sent you to your room to rest, and you unexpectedly, even ...... me."

Xia Xiaoxiao interpreted the words that had been rehearsed thousands of times in his heart so that he couldn't help himself and was aggrieved.

Cen Bowen shook his still painful head, all he could remember last night was to drink a few glasses of liquor with everyone at the dinner table, and he couldn't remember the plot after that.

Seeing that Cen Bowen didn't answer himself, Xia Xiaoxiao squeezed out a few more tears, pretending to be pitiful.

"Brother Wen, are you going to be irresponsible to me?"

When Cen Bowen heard this, he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood. Now he can't fully accept this situation.

How did he go to the hotel room with Xia Xiaoxiao, and how did he become in this situation with her, he still has no clue, and he is responsible in such a situation?

Cen Bowen hurriedly picked up his clothes from the ground and put them on his back. At the end, he threw down a cold sentence: "Today's matter, don't mention it to anyone!"

Then, Cen Bowen strode out of the room without looking back.

As the door slammed shut, Xia Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth with hatred as he clutched the sheets.

"Ironclad evidence" you are so indifferent to me, you wait for me, and everyone who should know about your "good deeds" will know!

Cen Bowen had never fled from the hotel in such an embarrassment, he took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket and hurriedly called Shang Qingyuan and asked him to pick him up.

While waiting for Shang Qingyuan, the distraught Cen Bowen looked at his mobile phone, and there were several missed calls from Zhuo Jiali last night.

Cen Bowen secretly screamed in his heart, last night he had made an appointment to pick up Zhuo Jiali and send her home after dinner, but he was disturbed by this matter, and everything was messed up.

He took a deep breath to calm his complicated mood a little, and turned back.

A familiar voice rang on the other end of the phone.

"Why didn't I answer the phone after looking for you so many times last night? I see that Shang Tezhu has also looked for you several times, and he said that he didn't find you either. ”

"I ......" Cen Bowen thought of the shadow of the white flowers, and he felt like a fish in his throat.

"I drank too much and slept too much last night. What are you looking for from me?"

"Are you alright?" ”

The more Zhuo Jiali cared about herself, the more uneasy Cen Bowen's conscience became, but some words were really unspeakable.

"It's okay, it's just a little bit of a headache, just take a break. Are you in a hurry with me?"

Cen Bowen bluntly just wanted to pull the topic away from the absurdity of last night, and asked Zhuo Jiali about looking for him.

The reason why Zhuo Jiali is concerned about Cen Bowen is also difficult to say, but she has to say it.

"That's right, Sheng Tianqin asked me to see me this afternoon last night, and I thought I had to tell you about this first. ”

He had just been made a mess by the unconscious Xia Xiaoxiao, and now there was an even more unconscious Sheng Tianqin eyeing his woman, and Cen Bowen's swollen head was becoming more and more closed and messy.

"I'll go with you in the afternoon, I'll pick you up as soon as I'm washed, you wait for me. ”

didn't even dare to confess to Zhuo Jiali where he was now, Cen Bowen was vague and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Clutching the phone in his hand, Cen Bowen's eyes were confused.