The old driver drove smoothly and with low noise, and with the rhythmic hum of the engine, people's thoughts seemed to be infinitely stretched, so that the distance that could be completed in ten or twenty minutes was run out of forty or fifty minutes.

Not to mention the hypnosis of the low-noise rhythm to people, even with Chen Hu's physique, he felt a little sleepy under the influence of a little alcohol, not to mention Zhang Qian, who drank more alcohol, directly tilted her body and leaned on Chen Hu with half-truths until the car stopped in the community where she lived.

Chen Hu paid and half-pulled and half-took Zhang Qian out of the car.

"Okay, here, which building is your house?" Chen Hu half-hugged Zhang Qian, so as not to let her fall to the ground, patted her cheek and asked.

"Nasty, I want to sleep. Zhang Qian muttered.

"Tell me where your house is before I sleep. Chen Hu emphasized.

"It's annoying. Zhang Qian struggled with an unhappy face, and seemed to be helplessly instructed, "Isn't it over there, five buildings with eight floors, room 801." ”

"Alright, you can go back to sleep. ”

Chen Hu looked at Zhang Qian in the direction of his finger, nodded slightly, then withdrew his gaze, put one of Zhang Qian's arms on his shoulder and neck, supported her waist with one hand, and staggered towards the floor not far away.

Fortunately, Zhang Qian pointed out that the building was right, otherwise Chen Hu said that he would have to toss it to find the right building.

It's just that next, Chen Hu was stopped again. Not by people, but by gates.

As a modern community, the security measures in the community are still good, not to mention the monitoring or something, the unit door alone, without the matching key or access control tools, can not be opened at all, so in desperation, Chen Hu can only take Zhang Qian's handbag, find a key from the messy bag, find out the electronic key similar to the access control, slide on the door, and unlock the access control.

Then Chen Hu re-erected Zhang Qian into the building, took the elevator straight to the eighth floor, found the door of room 801, and tried to open the door with various keys.

"Ka. ”

"Alright, I'm home. ”

Chen Hu first took off his shoes, and then half-resisted and half-topped helped Zhang Qian get the shoes on his feet, and took her into the house.

"Bang!"

The doors close automatically, separating the indoor and outdoor environments.

Chen Hu didn't care about these and sent Zhang Qian into the bedroom.

"Whew~"

Chen Hu put Zhang Qian down on the bed and let out a long breath.

"I'm exhausted. ”

After standing for a while, he leaned over and helped Zhang Qian cover the quilt, then turned around and walked outside the house, intending to leave here.

He's already sent people home, and he doesn't plan to stay here anymore and take care of the wine guy.

It's just halfway through that Zhang Qian sat up in a daze.

"What are you doing here?"

Chen Hu, who heard the movement, turned around and looked at Zhang Qian, who was like a drunk, and said helplessly.

"I want to drink water. ”

"Drink water, be, wait. Chen Hu looked like he was defeated by Zhang Qian, sighed, and changed the original footsteps towards the door to the kitchen.

No matter what kind of person you have, there is always no shortage of water in the kitchen.

It's just that he didn't notice that Zhang Qian, who watched him walk away, had a 'plan' smile on his face.

Then he quickly stood up, took off his skirt and shirt obviously and accurately, revealing the flesh-colored underwear that was close to the inside, and then sat on the bed again pretending to be drunk, stretched his hands back, untied the hook on his chest, and let it fall on his body under the influence of gravity, so that a pair of full headlights were exposed to the air, just so that Chen Hu, who walked back with a water glass, could see it.

"......" Chen Hu was speechless, resisted the thought of continuing to watch, walked in front of Zhang Qian, turned his head to the side, and handed over the water.

"Your water. ”

Zhang Qian opened her misty eyes and looked at it, took the water cup, and took a sip.

Because it was a matter of cold water, Zhang Qian's consciousness was immediately aroused, and she seemed to be sober from her drunken state.

"Well, Mr. Chen, why are you in my house? Zhang Qian, who hadn't noticed her current appearance, asked blankly.

"Are you sober? That's good. You have a good rest, I'm leaving, what's the matter, we'll call again tomorrow. Chen Hu turned his head, quickly swam around Zhang Qian, and replied.

"En?" Zhang Qian, who finally felt wrong, lowered her head and saw her own image.

"Yikes. Zhang Qian whispered and hugged her chest. However, he soon put it down again, looked at Chen Hu, who was about to leave again, and asked with a smile, "Is it good-looking?"

"Huh?"

"Does my body look good?" Zhang Qian asked again.

and stood up on the bed, but as if his legs and feet were not strong, he pounced in the direction where Chen Hu was.

In the spirit of saving people, Chen Hu subconsciously stretched out his hands and took Zhang Qian into his arms.

"Are you going to leave like this?" Zhang Qian suddenly stretched out her hand to wrap her hand around Chen Hu's neck, exhaling like an orchid...... A mouth full of the smell of wine.

Chen Hu was speechless, and some of the reflections operated naturally.

What's more, he himself is a young man with strong blood, and now he is practicing martial arts and cultivation, and his blood is vigorous, so he can't stand too much stimulation.

"Or are you a eunuch?" At this time, Zhang Qian was still not excited enough to provoke with a slightly contemptuous look.

At this point, where could Chen Hu bear it, and he replied unhappily, "If I am a eunuch, you will know if you try it", he pushed Zhang Qian down on the bed, leaned down his body, and kissed Zhang Qian's lips.

The two were on four feet, the former moving around each other, depriving each other of their cover, and the latter entangled with each other, and after a while it was impossible to tell which leg was whose leg.

Rolled by the waves, the fish and dragon danced all night, and the phoenix sang from the twin nest.

......

I don't know how long later, the wind and rain stopped, Zhang Qian fell asleep with a flushed face, leaving only Chen Hu bored and half-leaning on the bedside table, inexplicably wanting to smoke.

Although he himself has been avoiding smoking since he started cooking.

But there is no way to achieve it, after all, there is no cigarette at hand, and Zhang Qian doesn't seem to be ready to smoke here, so he can only endure the desire to smoke, and look at the wall in front of him.

How to say it, the mood is a little complicated, both happy and happy with a little excitement, but also a little uncomfortable and a little bit of mental estrangement.

The reason is very simple, because of Zhang Qian's performance - the two have only known each other for four days, and they can have this kind of relationship without even understanding each other's situation, Chen Hu can't help but doubt that Zhang Qian is not a casual person on weekdays.

Even this time it seems to be entirely due to the effects of alcohol.

But when things happen, they happen, and it's really hard for Chen Hu to put his mind at ease and treat Zhang Qian as a serious woman, or a woman who can be dated.

"Think of it as a glamorous remark. Chen Hu exhaled slowly, and said secretly in his heart.

Then he sent his body down, got into the quilt bed, turned sideways, clasped his hand on Zhang Qian's chest, smelled the mixed smell of makeup, perfume and alcohol that still remained on her body, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

After a good night's sleep, the next day came in a blink of an eye.