Chapter 8: Drunkenness
Zheng Wenyu felt that he was also crazy.
Everything he did today was not at all like his usual style, just accompanying Guan Nan to dinner, and when he saw a figure like Yu Qingling's back, he couldn't help but keep thinking about it.
Until the back left, when she turned around, she saw her familiar side face, and when she came back to her senses, she had already blocked people in the bathroom.
Or the women's bathroom.
It's crazy.
He told himself that everything was deliberately acting by Yu Qingling, just for the Yu family or money, but when he really saw the fat-headed and big-eared Zhang Zhonghua grab Yu Qingling's hand from behind.
Guan Nan sighed twice and said, "Lao Zheng, you should really look in the mirror and live like a cuckold husband caught in bed." ”
Zheng Wenyu must have known that his face was ugly, so he took a hard puff of the cigarette in his hand, and when he spit it out, Yu Qingling's hand was still being held, and behind him was Guan Nan's shocked voice asking him where he was going.
Borrow.
"You're drunk." Looking at the red-faced child in front of him, Zheng Wenyu's voice had a gentleness that even he couldn't detect.
"Oh," Yu Qingling withdrew her body, connected with the sweet and greasy aroma of wine, and thought of something, and suddenly approached him harder, her eyes were shining, like stars, "You haven't answered me yet, fart is also a dirty word?" ”
Zheng Wenyu's body stiffened suddenly, the two of them leaned forward extremely, his breathing couldn't help but be a little heavier, and he gritted his teeth and pushed her away: "Yes." ”
Did the old thing pour her a lot of wine, or did she get drunk to the point of delirium?
"Hmm," probably tired, Yu Qingling was pushed against the car window, rarely confused, a little fragile, looked at Zheng Wenyu, and suddenly spoke: "Zheng Wenyu, you are not human!" ”
The sound was deafening, a real accusation, and the driver who listened to the gossip with one ear up was startled, slammed on the brakes, and almost drove into the green belt.
The driver wiped a cold sweat, and he was the first to see the person who spoke to Mr. Zheng just now: "Mr. Zheng, I'm sorry." ”
Zheng Wenyu sat down with a sharp brake, Yu Qingling was soft and boneless, if it weren't for Zheng Wenyu's quick eyes, he might not be able to hit somewhere, hearing that his voice was cold, he grabbed the confused Yu Qingling in his arms: "Drive well." ”
The driver no longer dared to listen to the gossip, so he let out a cold sweat and drove towards Zheng's house with concentration.
The sudden brake just now scared Yu Qingling's wine half awake, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying in Zheng Wenyu's arms, and his sanity flying away from the clouds was finally half back.
What is the situation?
Isn't she drinking with that Zhang?
Why did you drink and run in Zheng Wenyu's arms?
Hit the evil and can't you?
Yu Qingling racked her brains and thought for a moment, and finally grabbed her tail, and the Zhang always held her hand and didn't let go, and finally Zheng Wenyu came forward to take her away.
"Yu Qingling?" The sudden sound startled her, and she thought that Zheng Wenyu had found out that she was awake, and then she heard the voice say impatiently, "Really drunk?" ”
seemed to be a little unconvinced, he stretched out his hand again and wanted to pull Yu Qingling away, Yu Qingling was as stable as Mount Tai, the whole weight was pressed on him, and it was really heavy, Zheng Wenyu didn't pull it away.
Drunkard stance.
He really believed it this time, it was definitely because the wine was high, otherwise it would not have been possible to get drunk like this with one glass.
If he hadn't come forward......
Zheng Wenyu suddenly didn't dare to think about it.
"Tsk, trouble."
Although she said so, Zheng Wenyu stretched out her hand, her movements were gentle, and she moved around Yu Qingling's body, she was originally facing herself, no matter how hard Yu Qingling used, she couldn't compare to Zheng Wenyu's hand strength, and was swung into a more comfortable posture.
The head rested on Zheng Wenyu's lap.
With such an intimate gesture, Yu Qingling was stunned for a moment.
is married to Zheng Wenyu for three years, and she doesn't have this treatment.
The movements are gentle, the posture is comfortable, except for Zheng Wenyu's thigh muscles are a little hard and he has a headache, everything else is good.
But Yu Qingling was uncomfortable, pretending to be asleep and closing her eyes, stiffening her body, her body was like ten thousand ants eroding bones, she was extremely uncomfortable, for fear that Zheng Wenyu would find out and throw her out.
What does it mean to steal chickens and rice?
That's it!
Yu Qingling wailed in her heart.
Zheng Wenyu swung her head, facing outward, making it easier to breathe.
He dimmed the lights in the carriage again, and when he was done with everything, he came back to his senses and thought that he might really be crazy.
His eyes drooped and fell on Yu Qingling's cheeks, but he didn't even notice that this child's eyelashes were so long.
Because of drunkenness, two blushes appeared on his fair cheeks, his eyelashes trembled slightly, probably because he hadn't slept well, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, and even a pair of beautiful eyebrows were twisted lightly.
Zheng Wenyu's heart seemed to have been hit by something, and her eyes were gentle that even she couldn't perceive, and she reached out to smooth the wrinkles between her brows.
That's how it looks good.
Yu Qingling was about to go crazy, she almost doubted whether Zheng Wenyu was taken away or sick, if he continued to put his hand on his face, maybe she would really pretend to be drunk and slap him.
Zheng Wenyu's mobile phone rang suddenly.
The fingers on her eyebrows finally left, Yu Qingling pricked up her ears, and listened to Zheng Wenyu take the phone, it should be dealing with something in the company, her voice was low and magnetic, with a strategizing calmness.
Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Zheng Wenyu suddenly thought of something, and coldly called the name on the other side: "Zhuo Yan." ”
Zhuo Yanzheng, who finished reporting the work over there, was about to hang up the phone, and hurriedly answered: "What else does Mr. Zheng have to order?" ”
"Go and check Rongsheng's information for me, corruption and bribery, as well as Zhang Zhonghua's previous misappropriation of real estate in other provinces, and send it to him at eight o'clock tonight."
Find someone else's loss and then send it to someone else?
Zhuo Yan was a little unsure of what his boss's intentions were, and hesitated: "What about after sending it over?" ”
Zheng Wenyu smiled, looked down at the child sleeping on his lap, his expression was gentle, but his voice was calm when the wind and rain were coming: "Send him a box of high-strength wine and watch him finish drinking." ”
As he spoke, he hung up the phone.
Looking at the screen that had already shown the end of the call, Zhuo Yan thought about the boss's gloomy tone just now, and couldn't help but wonder what this prosperous boss did to provoke Zheng Wenyu to be so angry.
A case of high-strength wine is poured down.
Zhuo Yan couldn't help but shudder, and silently lit three candles for this Mr. Zhang in his heart.
Listening to Yu Qingling after Zheng Wenyu hung up the phone, she was really a little dizzy.
She's deaf, isn't she?
The brain was messy like paste, Yu Qingling couldn't figure it out, the high concentration of alcohol came to her heart at the moment, and the car drove forward smoothly, in such an atmosphere, Yu Qingling was dizzy, and she really fell asleep.