Chapter 182: Life hangs by a thread
Shen Qiu pushed open the door of the box and walked out, stepped on the soft carpet, asked the waiter in the doorway about the direction of the bathroom, and explained to him: "You send two bottles of mineral water for this private room......
Shen Qiu walked to the bathroom, feeling that she was walking quite steadily, but she didn't know that she was completely drunk in the eyes of the waiter......
His eyes were misty, his face was crimson, and his steps were staggering......
It's hot, it's very hot...... Find the bathroom and wash your face......
"Miss Shen, why are you here?" Shen Qiu raised his eyes and saw that this person was a little familiar...... But I don't know.
"Who are you?"
"I'm your brother Deng...... Why do you drink so much, come, I'll send you home......"
Deng San reached out to shake Shen Qiu's wrist...... Liangliang's hands were so comfortable, Shen Qiu smiled and shook his head at him: "I'm not going back, I'll go to the bathroom......"
"Then I'll go with you......"
"Doesn't it stink when you go to the bathroom...... Besides, what are you doing in the women's bathroom? ”
"I'll keep watch for you......" The two chatted and walked towards the elevator...... The waiter in the corridor naturally saw all this, but this is normal, did they hear my brother, go home or something...... The two must have known each other.
Zhao Zihang got out of the car and walked to Qin Yuxuan's newly opened bar in Houhai, no way, back to the imperial capital, these entertainments are indispensable, Qin Yuxuan is also a world friend with him, and he also manages the shares of many companies for him, this time he opened a bar in his private name, so he naturally wants to come to congratulate Yihe.
But is this bar profitable? It's worth spending so much time in it.
Zhao Zihang was about to go in, turn around and leave, anyway, that kid from Fang Jun had already come, and it would be okay to have him as a representative. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the fork in the road, he saw Deng Zhengwen half-dragging and half-hugging a little girl and walking out of the gate, for a moment, Zhao Zihang thought that Deng San was soaking horses, this kind of thing, seeing it was spicy, so he avoided it sideways, but immediately realized that something was wrong, the footsteps of the girl held by Deng San staggered, and it was Deng Zhengwen pushing and walking...... How much wine has been poured into this, Deng San is really getting more and more inferior, isn't this pickle girl paying attention to the joy of the two feelings, what is the strength of this kind of picking up corpses, but only two or three seconds, Zhao Zihang felt that something was wrong, why was the pendant dangling outside this girl's clothes so familiar......
Take a closer look, Zhao Zihang almost gave himself a big mouthful, what is this familiar, this is Shen Qiu! At this moment, Shen Qiu turned his hand and pushed the person next to him, he didn't like the smell on his body, it was so unpleasant! Staggered up, just in the direction of Zhao Zihang's avoidance, Zhao Zihang saw at a glance that her eyes were slightly closed, her brows were furrowed, her face was red, she kept shaking her head, and she was trying hard to break free of the other party's hand.
couldn't help but feel on fire, completely forgetting that he was not easy to move his internal force at present, as soon as he raised his hand, an ice needle shot at Deng Zhengwen's sleeping hole, and at the moment when Deng Zhengwen fell to the ground, Zhao Zihang quickly hugged the little girl he was thinking about in his arms.
The weather in May is already hot, although Shen Qiu, who is wearing a white shirt and a half-waist skirt, has struggled for a long time, and the corners of the shirt have been pulled from the waist of the skirt to the outside, but it is still strict and solid, and there is no show that should not be exposed, Zhao Zihang can be regarded as straightening his face, the delicate face in his arms is drunk and red, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, the cherry lips are moist as if they are about to drip water, and the long eyelashes are like a small fan fluttering on Ruyu's face, and her heart can't help but hug her tighter, and she puts her face in her arms, close to her chest, not wanting outsiders to see it, but the hot body temperature made his heart lift in the air.
It didn't seem to be as simple as being drunk, because there was no trace of alcohol on Shen Qiu's body.
Not far away is a five-star hotel, which happens to be one of his resident hotels, so he ran there.
Carrying Shen Qiu into the presidential suite. Shen Qiu, who had an attack on the medicine, was already panting and fell into a deep coma, Zhao Zihang hurriedly called Shangguan and asked him to send the antidote quickly, and the only way to find him was at this time.
Shangguan had just arrived in the imperial capital for only an hour, and his body still felt like he was flying in the sky, so he came out of the shower, and was about to meditate and rest again, but received a call from Zhao Zihang. I had to get up
Zhao Zihang sat on the edge of the bed, comforting Shen Qiu, who was fighting against the medicine. But the medicinal power prevailed, and Shen Qiu smiled at Zhao Zihang: "Let go of me, Jiang ...... Zhenghui, you let go of me,"
It's not Deng San, it's Jiang Zhenghui, is this person really deep in her heart? Jiang Zhenghui's three words made Hang Shao's little heart twist.
"Let go of me, I'll be yours sooner or later anyway, don't touch me now!" This sentence broke Hang Shao's strong nerves, and he has always been proud of his self-control, and stretched out his guilty hand to the baby on the soft bed.
I regard her as an eyeball, and take her as a saint to offer on the tip of my heart, although I heard what Jiang Zhenghui later, but I haven't taken it to heart, this kind of person, no matter how blind Shen Qiu is, he will not necessarily really fall in love with him, he must be pushing, and after investigating, this Jiang Zhenghui is not the little princess of the Xia family, Xia Qing is not the same as the general two, and he didn't pay attention to Shen Qiu at all, so he thought that there was nothing, but unexpectedly he heard her say something in person, and sooner or later it was yours!
Do you know who you're supposed to be? Zhao Zihang couldn't help but be furious in his heart, and reached out to pinch Shen Qiu's chin, you little white-eyed wolf......
Shen Qiu felt a lot cooler, there was a cold gentleness to save him, and he couldn't help but cling to the past. Zhao Zihang had no choice but to slow down, let go of the hand pinching her chin, and was drugged, how could she blame her?
His forehead was full of sweat, Zhao Zihang got up in the bathroom, took a towel and soaked it in cold water, and then wrung it out to wipe the sweat for her, wiped it twice, and couldn't help but lean down and kiss the unconscious Shen Qiu gently, from his forehead to his chin, and then the little mouth he had missed for a long time.
No matter who it is, the little girl in front of her is in her own hands and is her own. Zhao Zihang's smell became more and more gentle, and more and more domineering, Shen Qiu never woke up from the beginning, but in a daze, she seemed to see that person, this person who made her safe, rest assured, she couldn't help but stop struggling, her brows stretched, and she leaned towards the cold place softly, and the unconscious Shen Qiu was also strange, except for what Jiang Zhenghui called just now, and then she could hear the words clearly, this girl begged for mercy in her mouth, flattered, and coquettish, and in a blink of an eye, all became Zhao Zihang, provoking Hang Shao, who was rubbing oil on her, smiled proudly, Even if this girl is drugged, all the men in her mind are herself, what does this mean, this girl has me in her heart!
In the end, Zhao Zihang completely forgot that Shen Qiu was drugged. The two smelled together on the bed.