The car body shuttles through the silent night like a shark in the deep sea.

Inside the car, it was not very calm.

A little woman who had regained some strength, but was still delirious, was going drunk.

"You, where do you want, where do you want to take me......"

"Sit down!"

Xu Qiaoqiao tilted her head, frowned for a while, squinted for a while, and muttered in confusion: "Strange, you, who are you...... Y-why do you command me—"

Jun Muye frowned slightly, seeing that she was not lightly drunk, too lazy to waste her lips and tongue.

"If you don't let me go down, I'm going to call ......" Xu Qiaoqiao wanted to break free from the shackles on her body, but the more she moved, the more dizzy she became, as if there were countless villains spinning in circles in her head.

She shook her head vigorously, turned her head to stare at him, and said angrily, "You—don't dangle around......"

"I didn't move. ”

"You're obviously moving," she pouted, her voice soft and glutinous in protest under the influence ......of alcohol.

"You're drunk. The man frowned, and his low voice was in an affirmative tone.

"I'm not ......drunk," he said, his head leaning heavily on his shoulder.

This is the most iconic phrase of a drunkard.

Jun Muye lowered her eyes, her dark eyes fell on the red delicate face, her misty eyes were half-closed, her thick curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and her pink and plump lips were slightly pursed, like jelly tempting to taste.

His eyes darkened, and his usual cold and indifferent expression was a little trance-like.

Suddenly, the little woman moved restlessly, and said something indistinctly.

Jun Muye didn't really hear it, so he helped her up and carefully observed her expression.

On the ground, his face changed slightly, and he ordered in a deep voice: "Uncle Mo, stop!"

"Hmm......" The dull air in the car and the shaking and struggling just now made Xu Qiaoqiao's stomach already churn uncomfortably.

Before the car stopped, she couldn't hold it back, and she threw it at him regardless of it, and vomited as fast as possible.

Jun Muye's face darkened, and his jaw tightened.

Uncle Mo glanced back, the eldest young master's thick eyebrows were tangled together, and the car was full of the pungent disgusting smell, which made him secretly scream badly.

The eldest young master has a habit of cleanliness and can't stand a little dirty and filthy.

Uncle Mo hurriedly rolled down the window to allow the air to circulate.

"The eldest young master......"

Jun Muye's face was ugly, but he waved his hand, twisted his eyebrows and waited for her to finish vomiting.

He carried her out of the car, let her breathe, took off the expensive coat that was soiled, stuffed it into the garbage can on the side of the road, and waited for Uncle Mo to clean up the car.

"Young Master, why don't you sit in the front. He was worried that the eldest young master would not be able to stand the smell.

Jun Muye didn't say anything, but sat back in his place, Jun's face was a little tense, and he said in a deep voice: "Go to Jingyuan." ”

Suddenly changed direction, which made Uncle Mo stunned, and then said, "Young Master, don't you send Miss Xu home?"

Jun Muye glanced at him, as if he was accusing him for talking too much.

Uncle Mo had concerns in his heart.

This garden is the private residence of the eldest young master. And Miss Xu is the fiancée of the second young master, and it is always not good for this lonely man and widow to be in the same room.

But seeing that the eldest young master was displeased with his cold face, he could only reluctantly obey orders.

After vomiting, Xu Qiaoqiao felt a little more relaxed, and she was in a state of mind again.

She squinted at the man beside her, tilted her little head, frowned, and looked at it for a long, long time......

Suddenly he said, "Why did you kidnap me-"

This loud questioning made Jun Muye stunned, and then frowned slightly, and said in a steady tone: "No one wants to kidnap you." ”

"You clearly tied me with a rope!"

Jun Muye glanced at her, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "That's a seat belt." ”

However, the unconscious little woman listened to his words crookedly, her eyes widened suddenly, and her face was frightened, "Condom - you, you want to me?"