87_878013 (xvi) Hangover

Jiang Zheyu smiled at me, he looked like he was ready to watch a funny drunken show.

"Then you can drink a bottle too." I handed it to him, and everyone got drunk together.

Jiang Zheyu looked at the wine in my hand. "It's not good if I'm drunk." His face was solemn, as if he was telling me something very important.

"What's wrong?" Wine?

Jiang Zheyu leaned back on the sofa, and then seemed to be thinking. "It's not something to be expected, but it's something that men usually do when they're drunk......," he said, as if confused, deliberately withheld.

But I already understood what he was trying to say, was he saying that drunk men would be horny?

I picked up the wine opener on the table and twisted it vigorously to twist the cork off. I opened the bottle of '82 Lafite, and I wouldn't be so stupid and high-proof that I would get drunk almost with a bottle.

Jiang Zheyu didn't say anything, just watched with interest as I picked up the goblet and poured a full cup into it.

I poured it and handed it to him. "Didn't you say it tasted good? Drinking a little more is good for your physical and mental health. "I'm actually laughing when I say that.

Jiang Zheyu didn't say anything and took it directly. But it seemed like expecting me to pour myself a glass.

I picked up the goblet and poured it again, and this one I only poured a third of the way. Because I haven't seen Jiang Zheyu get drunk, I am very interested in wanting to get him drunk.

"You have a cup and I have a cup." I'm going to drink.

There was a smile on the corner of Jiang Zheyu's mouth. "Because of this, you don't really think I'm blind, do you?"

I still looked at Jiang Zheyu with a smile.

"Or do you want me to get drunk and do something?" Jiang Zheyu's words were completely ambiguous flirting.

The roots of my ears are red, Jiang Zheyu did it on purpose.

But he drank the whole glass of red wine anyway and looked at me. "This is the first time I've wasted good wine." He put the goblet down and motioned for my turn.

I didn't say anything and drank it.

Jiang Zheyu looked at me, picked up the wine on the table and continued to pour it.

Drink such a cup one by one, no matter how good the amount of alcohol is, you will get drunk. I was a little dizzy, but I still had residual consciousness.

But Jiang Zheyu was dangling in front of me, but he should be drunk too. I thought so.

As a result, Jiang Zheyu walked over directly and looked at me from top to bottom. "Cause." He tried to call me.

I grabbed Jiang Zheyu's hand and tried to stand up. I think I still need to get some sleep and sober up. But I feel like my hands are slippery, and I can't catch Jiang Zheyu at all.

And then in this way, he directly pulled Jiang Zheyu over.

Fuzzy Zhongjiang Zheyu looked at me and smiled. "Is this a throw-off?" His final note was full of provocation.

I couldn't get used to it, I struggled to get up, I wanted to wash my face and sober up.

"Where to go? I'll help you. He said this as if he really sympathized with me, and directly picked me up.

I held him because I couldn't stand up.

Then he was thrown directly on the bed before he reacted. "Jiang Zheyu!" I called him.

"Huh?" He looked at me.

His face enlarged in front of me, too close.

"I smell of alcohol."

"Me too." Then he moved closer to my neck, his lips grinding against my neck.

I looked at him, whatever he wanted.

It just felt like my head was dizzy, and then I almost forgot what I did.

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When I woke up in the morning, my head still hurt. I was ready to get up, my whole body aching. It was difficult to get up, and I found that I was also unarmed. Then you can also see the ambiguous marks on the body.

Go to the side, pick up the dressing gown, put it on, get up and go to the bathroom.

When he came out, Jiang Zheyu was quietly sorting out the text on the side, and he should be preparing to go back.

I sat at the table and breakfast had been served. Still drank a glass of milk. "Jiang Zheyu, weren't you drunk yesterday?" I still don't feel right when I think about it.

Then Jiang Zheyu's gaze turned to me, and the meaning of his smile was needless to say. "Who sued you and I was drunk?" He confessed it.

I drank a lot with him yesterday, but why am I drunk instead of him getting drunk? I muttered to myself.

"I'm just doing something extraordinary." Jiang Zheyu actually admitted it.

I looked at Jiang Zheyu, what he said would not be that something was added to it, or that there was no alcohol in his cup at all. In short, he deceits.

I glared at him.

Jiang Zheyu didn't think so. "I'm a victim too." What he meant was even more embarrassing to me. "It has to be thanks to your drunken madness." He meant to blame me.

Only then did I realize that there were some marks on his neck.

This means that I took the initiative to squeeze him dry, and I was silent and tried not to think about such a question. Well, that's a tie-off. I eat quietly and don't speak.

"The plane at one o'clock in the afternoon, you should be fine, right?" Jiang Zheyu's words were completely deliberate.

The roots of my ears are completely red.

"I see." I replied.

He smiled ambiguously.

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The plane flew to Shanghai on time.

I dragged my bag and walked over side by side with Jiang Zheyu.

It was still Zhang Qi who picked up the plane, but I had to ignore Zhang Qi's problem. Since Jiang Zheyu said this, I now have to face a fact.

"Mr. Jiang, Miss Yoli." Zhang Qi is still a very stable and very good person.

Jiang Zheyu glanced at his watch. "You go back first, I have some things." Jiang Zheyu looked at me.

Looking at Jiang Zheyu's appearance, he seems to be very busy. "I see." I really want to go back as soon as possible.

"Understood." Zhang Qi has always been the most effective assistant.

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On the way, I looked at the scenery through the window of the car, but I had something else in mind.

I turned my head to look at Zhang Qi in front of me. "How long have you been with Jiang Zheyu?"

He didn't answer me, just drove.

"Are you sure you want to answer me?" I looked at him and looked at him in the mirror.

Zhang Qi's eyes didn't reveal anything.

"It seems that you and Jiang Zheyu had a deep trust in Cheng Dù before." It is not difficult to see that Jiang Zheyu will not feel any problems even if he knows, which shows that Jiang Zheyu has a deep trust in him.

Zhang Qi glanced at me from the car's inner mirror. "Mr. Jiang has always treated us very well."

He finally answered me.

"So may I ask you a little bit? A point you can answer. "I'm curious about what Jiang Zheyu said to me, or maybe I can't ignore it.

Zhang Qi didn't speak, as if waiting for my next step.

"How do you feel about me?" I asked him, very calmly.

Obviously something was wrong, he pulled the car to a halt.

Silence, about how long it was silent