Chapter 112: His Pumpkin Carriage Is Late

He Yan was surrounded by a group of people in the middle, and the group of people didn't dare to pour him too much wine, but Sang Zi deliberately guided everyone to persuade him to drink, so he twisted his eyebrows and drank one by one.

But this guy is very strange, with a drunk look on his face, and he actually lasted several rounds, and he still looks like he is going to be drunk or not.

Sang Zi couldn't drink enough, and the dog with a glass of champagne came to the end, and rescued He Yan, who was beginning to be confused, from among the thousands of troops.

The secretary general had already prepared the car, and when he saw Sang Zi helping He Yan out, he hurriedly led them outside the venue.

"Hedog, wake up."

Sang Zi dragged He Yan and slapped his face all the way, but he just stared at her in a daze.

All the way to the side of the car, Sang Zi finally stuffed him into the car, but this guy didn't let go.

"Hegou, let go."

The man grabbed her arm, his chin stuck in the socket of her neck, and the warm breath mixed with the smell of alcohol made people's brains ache.

The secretary general smacked his lips and quickly got into the car, not daring to look into the back seat.

Sang Zi tried hard to buckle He Yan's claws off, "Hurry up and let go, don't let me beat you again." ”

"You deliberately poured me wine."

The man suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse, and his tone was inexplicably aggrieved.

Sang Zi blinked, and finally took advantage of his inattention to pull out a hand, panting slightly and holding the roof of the car to look at the people in the car.

"Really drunk?"

She stretched out her hand and shook it, He Yan's eyes also moved with her hand, and suddenly opened her hand, frowning: "Sang Zi, why don't you turn on the light!" ”

Sang Zi: "......"

The secretary general held back a smile in the front seat and quietly turned on a small light for his boss.

He Yan'an was divided, unloaded his strength, leaned on the back seat, and didn't say a word.

Sang Zi estimated that he was really drunk, and slowly pulled his other hand out, which was really much easier.

"Send him home, and don't stop in between."

The Secretary-General nodded, "Yes." ”

Sang Zi closed the door with his own hands, stood outside the car, and watched He Yan gradually close his eyes.

She can be sure that He Yan was drunk just now, and even if she wakes up in a short time, the smell of alcohol will definitely not be removed.

The clock in the hotel square struck nine o'clock, three hours before the end of Saturday.

Sang Zi turned around, intending to go back to the fountain in the garden to pray.

She swayed slowly back to the garden and rested on the promenade, the music in the banquet hall continued, but it was very quiet.

The moonlight is intoxicating, and there is a breeze blowing when you look up, which is particularly comfortable.

Time passed minute by minute, and the people in the venue gradually dispersed, Li Qian sent a message to Sang Zi halfway, and Sang Zi asked Li Wenxu to send her back, while she continued to wait.

At ten o'clock, the prayer had not yet arrived.

The corners of Sang Zi's lips rose, and he groped his finger joints carefully, already thinking about how to settle accounts with He Yan.

The lights in the hall behind him slowly went out, and the cleaning staff had already begun to work.

"Seeking, you're really ......"

Sang Zi muttered softly, and before he finished speaking, his keen hearing caught the sound of footsteps pressing the grass not far away.

She frowned, took out her phone, and quickly extinguished all the lights around her, leaving only the hazy moonlight.

The other party slowly approached, stopped a few meters away from the fountain, and the next second, the surrounding lights came back on.

Sang Zi's small program was cracked.

Xun Qi is still a silver-haired, slim-fitting long trench coat, delicately dressed, and there is a slight diamond light on the right ear hidden under the broken hair, and the whole person is noble and mysterious.

Sang Zi lay on the bench with one leg, leaning back slightly, and his thoughts froze instantly.

At half past ten, the prayer arrived.

He stood a few meters away from her, his body standing tall and his expression cold.

"You...... Late. ”

She got up from the bench and staggered twice to ease the shock in her heart.

Xun Qi slowly approached, and Sang Zi saw the bag he was carrying in his hand, and he handed the things to Sang Zi.

"I don't know if you officially debuted today, a temporary gift."

Sang Zi was slightly stunned, "Just because of this?" ”

"Almost."

Sang Zi swallowed his saliva and inhaled hard, making sure he didn't smell any alcohol.

She brainstormed while opening the gift box, thinking about the possibility of He Yan going back the way he came and then removing the wine.

It's simply impossible, unless he's going to be superhuman.

The gift box was opened, and there was a platinum necklace lying in the black velvet box, and the pendant was a small fox.

Xun Qi stretched out his hand, his excessively thin knuckles turned even whiter under the light, gently picked up the necklace, and looked at Sang Zi, "I'll put it on for you?" ”

Sang Zi shrugged and turned away.

The man moved closer and gently ruffled her hair, and the cold sensation quickly pressed against her neck.

Sang Zi cleaned up the chaos in his mind, and teased Xun Qi: "The first time we met, I was given a jade plate, and this time I was given a necklace, is it time to give me a ring next time?" ”

Pray: "You can't just send that." ”

Sang Zi pursed his lips, and heard the person behind him again: "You shouldn't take it casually." ”

After putting the necklace on, she looked down, it was very beautiful, it was simply tailor-made.

Turning around and facing Xunqi face to face, she sniffed again, but she really didn't smell the slightest smell from Xunqi.

"Everyone is gone, please ask me to dance?"

Xun Qi glanced around, took out his mobile phone at random, and the lights around him were more than half on.

Sang Zi raised his eyebrows, "You're also afraid of the dark?" ”

"I'm not dancing well, I'm afraid I'll step on you."

Xun Qi took half a step back, bent down slightly, and sent an invitation to Sang Zi with one hand.

The screen switched, if it weren't for the silver-haired robe in front of him, Sang Zi would think that he was He Yan tonight.

She gently put her hand into his palm, and immediately felt a cold temperature, which was diametrically opposed to the gentleness of He Yan's palm.

He seems to be cold every time he appears.

Sang Zi stepped on his steps and approached the man a little jokingly, "Xunxun, you shouldn't be some thousand-year-old corpse or something, right?" ”

"No." ”

He put one hand on Sang Zi's waist, just lightly attached, more than He Yan.

Sang Zi hummed dance music softly, in a good mood, looking up at the moon overhead, his white neck was exposed to the light.

Xun Qi looked at the girl in front of her who closed her eyes slightly, and her tense nerves gradually slowed down, "If I don't come, are you going to wait?" ”

Sang Zi closed his eyes and said, "Don't you have a pumpkin carriage, why don't you come?" ”

"Sometimes the rats that drive will strike." Pray followed along with the joke.

The corners of Sang Zi's lips rose, and he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were slightly hazy, "The main thing is that I want to test you." ”

Prayer's dance paused slightly, "What? ”

"My boss looks almost exactly like you, I just got him drunk and sent him home, I want to see if you will come." Sang Zi watched the change in Xunqi's expression, and silently pressed his hand to the other party's artery, feeling the beating speed there.

Xun Qi was only stunned for a moment, and then his expression regained his composure, "Don't bother next time, I have nothing to do with him." ”

Sang Zi shrugged, "Have time to meet you?" ”

"No, I've only seen you." Xun Qi said lightly.

Sang Zi sighed, originally there was a suspicion of weakness in his words, but adding the last four words made people itch inexplicably.

The man's pulse was beating normally, she slowly moved her hand away, and suddenly approached, leaning on his arms.

"You're so mysterious, could you be a criminal?"

"Afraid of me?" The man bowed his head slightly, and his breath was just enough to spill on the girl's shoulder blades.

Sang Zi laughed out loud and sighed, "Die under the peony flower......

She glanced at the look of Xun Qi, and changed her words, "You look so good, I also recognize the criminals." ”

Prayer: "A good-looking person is not necessarily a good person, and your standard for distinguishing others should be changed." ”

Sang Zi played a scoundrel and approached him infinitely, "But I haven't seen someone as good-looking as you." ”

As she spoke, her hand slid to her glasses.

Because of the proximity and the stepping foot, Sang Zi's lips were about to touch the corners of Xunqi's mouth, and the ambiguous breath was like a smoke bomb, covering up her small action of suddenly reaching out.

Pray with one hand on her waist, one hand held by her, and there was no room left to stop her messy hand.

Sang Zi pinched the cold glasses frame with both of them, and gently ......

"What are you guys doing?!"

An excited and unusually sharp voice made Sang Zi's fingertips tremble in fright, and she and Xunqi looked at the source of the sound at the same time.