Zhang Jingchi raised his eyes and looked at Chen Liang, he picked up the teacup and poured tea into the bowl, and it took him a while before he slowly answered: "I haven't seen you for a month, Mr. Chen has become humorous." But Mr. Chen made such a joke about Miss Li, which made me indirectly take advantage of Miss Li, and I was a little embarrassed. ”

Chen Liang continued to light a cigarette, those smoke rings kept drifting around, he stared at me, his eyes were full of meaning, his mouth opened and closed, and he continued to say in a mocking tone: "Maybe Miss Li likes to be taken advantage of by Mr. Zhang, maybe Miss Li likes to be a successful person like Mr. Zhang." You say no, Miss Li. ”

I just sat there, and I could feel the gunfire, and I felt like I was going to be killed before I could take out my armor.

So, I quickly raised my head, met Chen Liang's gaze and met his eyes, I said slowly: "Mr. Chen really likes to joke, a little minion like me, where do you dare to think that there are no such things, I just want to do this project well and get more money to support my family." If there is anything I did wrong in the past, can Mr. Chen forgive me? ”

Chen Liang was stunned for a moment, and he quickly said, "Yes." ”

After speaking, he casually beckoned the waiter, and he said, "Just the red wine I drank last time, serve six bottles." ”

The cup in front of him was quickly filled.

Chen Liang raised his glass and motioned to us, "Mr. Zhang, Miss Li, come, let's go." ”

I was about to wave my hand and say that I couldn't drink enough, but Zhang Jingchi had already spoken: "Okay." ”

I had no choice but to raise my glass with them and pour the scarlet liquid into my mouth.

Soon, such a meaningless toast passed the three rounds.

The empty glasses were filled again, and the bottles on many tables were empty, and my head was getting dizzy.

With the strength of the wine, I unconsciously tugged at the sleeve of Zhang Jingchi's shirt under the table.

Zhang Jingchi lowered his head and swept my hand holding his sleeve, he suddenly leaned over and whispered in my ear: "You can't offend Chen Liang, he lets you drink it, and I will guarantee your safety." ”

His breath was so deceptive that it was ringing in my ears.

I loosened his sleeve, picked up the wine glass, and clinked the glass to Chen Liang, who was signaling to clink glasses.

I don't know how much I drank.

I began to get dizzy, and Chen Liang on the other side became blurred, and he was pasted into a watercolor painting in front of me.

But he still poured wine into my glass.

I was dizzy to the extreme.

The drunkenness prompted me to put my hand on Zhang Jingchi's shoulder, and I heard my own confused voice say, "Mr. Zhang, I'm drunk." ”

My eyes were a little hard to open, but I could still see the outline of Zhang Jingchi.

Seeing that he didn't take my hand off, I thought it was a sweet dream.

On the edge of drunkenness and dreaminess, my hand swam over his shoulder to his face, my hand ran over his earlobe, and finally rested on his cheek, I looked up and smiled and said, "Yes, you look so handsome." ”

I felt very sleepy, my head was heavy, and I thought that in my dreams, it wouldn't be good to rely on him, right?

So I boldly clinged to him, and slowly leaned my weight on him.

I felt like I had a very long dream, in which I heard Zhang Jingchi's voice intermittently, his face sometimes clear and sometimes vaguely floating in my eyes, and we ran one after the other on the deserted but picturesque beach, he kept smiling at me, chatting with me, and tempting me to run towards him with a particularly demagogic smile and voice.

I didn't want to wake up from such a dream at all, I was afraid that when I woke up, all these beautiful dreams would be gone.

However, I was still pushed, and I was startled and opened my eyes.