"Song Yuexiu?" She patted him in the face.

Still no response.

Does he also know that it is shameful to play and stay out of the matter?

"Song Yuexiu, you get up, you are very heavy, you are about to squash me, do you know it." Tong Wanwan twisted his waist.

Still no response.

What's going on?

Tong Wanwan struggled to push the mountain that was pressing on her aside, and when she got up, she saw that his eyes were closed, looking at the even and sweet breathing...... He's asleep?!

Asleep!!

Depend on!!!

She punched him twice to vent her anger.

Then I hurriedly put on my clothes.

The most annoying thing is that he took her off and didn't even loosen a button.

Men are big bastards!

The driver went down to look around, but found no one, and was relieved.

As he turned back, he saw a white human-shaped paper cut on the party windshield in front of him.

He thought for two seconds, couldn't help but shudder, quickly threw away the humanoid paper cutout, and hurriedly got into the car.

"Xiao Cheng!"

Behind him, someone called him coldly.

"Ahh The driver was startled again, turned around, and saw Tong Wanwan's face in front of the small window, trembling and opening his mouth, "Luo... Secretary Lowe! ”

"Don't be afraid, the president will not do anything to you if he sleeps. Drive back to the apartment. Tong Wanwan thought that he was afraid that Song Yuexiu would be held accountable.

"Oh, oh, good!" The driver, Xiao Cheng, wiped his sweat and started the car.

……

Back to the apartment.

Tong Wanwan and the driver Xiao Cheng brought Song Yuexiu upstairs.

Song Yuexiu was a tall man of eight meters, and one of them supported one side, and when her arm just pressed on her shoulder, she almost fell to her knees.

The two gritted their teeth, exerted their physical strength beyond the limit, and when they put people on the bed, their already tired souls were about to go out of their bodies.

Tong Wanwan sat on the carpet and wiped his sweat with his torn sweatshirt.

Xiao Cheng is a man in the end, and he will recover soon, "Secretary Luo, then it's okay, I'll go first." ”

"Okay, hard work for your Xiao Cheng." Tong Wanwan said casually as usual.

"It's not hard, it's not hard, Secretary Luo, you're tired too, let's have a good rest with the president!" Xiao Cheng nodded respectfully, and then left.

Tong stayed overnight.

You? I used an honorific title!

Have a good rest with the president? Does this Xiao Cheng treat her as the future president's wife or the president's mistress?

If it's the latter, she's going to kill him!

After being paralyzed for a while, she struggled to get up from the ground, kicked off her shoes, and went to the kitchen barefoot to find water to drink.

Then I saw an empty bottle of whiskey and three bottles of red wine on the kitchen counter.

Tong Wan was speechless.

Oh, my God!!!

He actually drank so much!!

Although he had a strong smell of alcohol when he came to her, he seemed very calm, not drunk, and seemed to speak in a very orderly manner.

Of course, the behavior becomes more and more abnormal later on.

Therefore, he is the drunk type of the legend who can't see any clues on the surface, and has completely collapsed inside.

The child will be supported in the evening.

What kind of sin did she create, she was insulted by her drunkard boss in the middle of the night, and she had to send her drunkard boss home.

If it weren't for that hard braking, I guess she would have been ...... by now

What if she was looking for a bucket of sulfuric acid to splash on his handsome face?

Miss Ben couldn't just spare him.

I took a bottle of water from the refrigerator, unscrewed it, filled most of it in one go, and then placed it next to the empty wine bottle vigorously, and walked back to the room.

She looked at the man who was sleeping very dead on the bed, touched her chin, and racked her brains to figure out what to do to fix him.

Take a watercolor pen to paint on his face? No, it's too small!

Beat him up? No, it's easy to retaliate!

Is there any way for him to wake up tomorrow with all kinds of regrets, shocks, and helplessness, and he almost wants to die?

The little witch's eyes turned left and right three times, and her eyes condensed on his waist and abdomen for eighteen seconds, and she thought of a solution......