Except for Lou Wen, who had already drunk to himself and was also drunk, he didn't listen to it at all, but just stiffened his head and turned to look at them, thinking that this group of women was a demonic barrier?

Lou Wenwen was quite satisfied with this body, especially for those who have been doing manual work for a long time, compared to the weak chicken who sits in the office every day, that physique can make him extremely envious, jealous and hateful.

However, now he is finally dissatisfied, because the amount of alcohol is too bad!

It's just that after three glasses of red wine, two blush floated on the cheeks, the apricot eyes gradually blurred, the whole head was dizzy, not to mention, it was still heavy to death, only the full lips that were originally ruddy were even more red and almost dripping blood.

When he propped one hand on the table and squinted at it, not only the sisters in the editorial department were flustered by this charming eyes like silk, but even Liang Zhicong, the only Chinese paper, was stunned, and his heart secretly missed a beat.

Then, his eyes went dark and he slammed his head on the wooden table, startling everyone.

Sister Yu twitched the corners of her mouth,! It's only three cups! Can you be a little weaker?! The old lady has killed a bottle and is still sober!

Since the protagonist has already been lying down, and there is a major event tomorrow, Sister Yu had to cancel the arrangement after the dinner, and followed Liang Zhicong to carry the drunk Lou Wen into the taxi.

Sister Yu, who got into the car together, gasped and complained: "This looks, small, small one, actually, so heavy!"

Liang Zhicong, who is a Chinese paper, is not much better than her, if it weren't for the recent good food and drink with Lou Wen, he might have left people on the side of the road to fend for himself halfway, and he echoed weakly: "Agree +10000." ”

After the two of them carried Lou Wen to his bed, they didn't even want to move their fingers, Sister Yu gritted her teeth and stared at Lou Wen who had fallen asleep, and secretly swore that she would never let him drink it again in the future.

After resting for ten minutes, after Liang Zhicong sent Sister Yu away, he resigned himself to fetching a basin of water to help him wipe his face and hands, his eyes unconsciously fell on his closed eyes, as long as he thought of his eyes, his heart throbbed inexplicably.

Therefore, Lou Wen, who was supposed to be the protagonist, didn't even hear the alarm clock because of a hangover, and even Liang Zhicong used eighteen classes of martial arts, but he couldn't wake him up, until Sister Yu was angry and beat his mobile phone, and finally woke people up.

Lou Wen, who had a terrible headache, opened his eyes and found that the bed opposite was empty.

After Lou Wen squinted his eyes and tried to see the time clearly, his still chaotic mind turned for a full minute before he realized, oh, it's half past nine, and half an hour has passed since the start of work.

As a huge cash cow of the company, Lou Wen thinks that he has the right to be arrogant, so he also took a shower slowly, finished washing, grabbed the steamed buns and soy milk that had cooled off on the table, and slowly moved to the company.

It's really not that he wants to be so slow, but that this body's inability to resist alcohol is far beyond his imagination, and the headache makes him want to cry.

In fact, his eyes were indeed red.

In order to win sympathy, after he stepped into the editorial office, before he had time to say hello to his colleagues, Liang Zhicong jumped up and pushed him to the conference room, and whispered to him in his ear: "The demon president is here, can you be careful later?"

Who's the Demon President?

The headache was so bad that he couldn't care about the other Lou Wen, he stiffened his head and waved at him, took a deep breath in front of the conference room door, knocked on the door with his big red, wet eyes, and opened it and stepped in.

Coldly froze on the spot by the cold eyes of the black-faced man facing the door, obediently, why is Lou Sheng here?

Ahh

Cold sweat ran down his forehead to the tip of his nose, and then gracefully fell in the air on the thick carpet at his feet.

"Qi Yunhao. ”

Lou Sheng was obviously stunned, he never imagined that the author who set the highest score in the online article and threw off the original first place for several streets would be this inconspicuous (?) man!

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