Li Zhien opened his eyes and looked at the white ceiling, and a headache that only occurs after a hangover hits.

Li Ji-eun, who was rubbing his head, thought of last night.

She remembers that last night to celebrate the success of their concert, they organized a dinner party at a Chinese restaurant. Li Zhien thought of peeling shrimp for himself during the meal, and after eating, I don't know who instigated him to drink a glass of Chinese liquor, at that time I only felt that the wine was very spicy, but slowly felt that the whole person was going to float.

The memories after drinking last night were a little scattered, and she finally pieced together the memories on and off.

Time goes back to last night's meal.

An Sheng peeled shrimp while picking vegetables for Li Zhien, a nanny who was alive.

The atmosphere on the dining table became hot, and the surroundings began to push the glasses and change the lamps, and I don't know which brother called a bottle of liquor up, An Sheng fixed his eyes and saw that the packaging was too familiar, a bottle of forty-eight degrees of liquor.

As the protagonist of this party, Li Zhien poured a glass of liquor in order to set an example, An Sheng's eyes widened, this guy can't lie down directly after drinking a drink.

He hurriedly stopped: "Wait a minute, are you sure you want to drink?" ”

Li Zhien nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

"Do you know how much proof this wine is?" An Sheng took the liquor bottle over and found the degree chart to show her: "Have you ever drunk such a high number of wine?" ”

Li Zhien began to ask rhetorically: "Have you ever drunk it?" ”

"Of course I did."

Thinking back then, he was commonly known as the prodigal son of a thousand cups of wine without getting drunk.

"But you're different from me, it's not a big deal to drink a small sip of this wine, but I think your posture is to be boring, I advise you to take a small sip of it, otherwise you will get drunk easily."

Li Zhien looked at An Sheng and then at the wine in the cup, then raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

The spicy sensation instantly enveloped the mouth, the burning sensation instantly surged up on the face, even the stomach was hot, and the exhaled air was mixed with the smell of alcohol.

An Sheng watched her shake her head after taking a sip of a glass of liquor, and thought to herself: "In less than ten minutes, I will be so drunk that I can't wake up." ”

Looking at the shrimp that he had peeled in his hand, and then at Li Zhien, whose face was flushed, An Sheng ate the shrimp and chewed it quietly.

Xiao Yuan next to him noticed Li Zhien and asked worriedly, "Zhien Oni, are you okay?" ”

But now Li Zhien can't hear what she says, maybe she heard it, but she has lost her way of expression, and can only laugh hehehehe.

"Don't ask her, she should be on the verge of getting drunk right now." An Sheng said to Xiao Yuan: "Maybe she will be unconscious soon." ”

"It's okay." Xiao Yuan also saw Li Zhien like this for the first time, and asked with some concern.

"What's going on?" An Sheng seemed to be a person who had come over: "At most, I will get up tomorrow morning and have a headache, and nothing else." ”

Xiao Yuan was still worried, and at this time, Pei Youzheng noticed the situation here and came over.

"What's wrong?"

When An Sheng saw him coming, he immediately shut up, because the two of them didn't deal with each other when they were black fans before, and they usually didn't care about each other in the company.

Xiao Yuan told him about Li Zhien's drunkenness just now, Pei You frowned, it's okay to be drunk, but he has work to deal with now, and he doesn't have time to send her home.

He was in a dilemma, and the staff of the venue of the previous concert informed him that he had to go back to deal with some things, and he was in a hurry, and he had to leave now.

An Sheng nibbled on the chicken leg and looked at the anxious Pei Youzheng, he seemed to already know his troubles, so he took the initiative to say.

"If there's something to do, you can go first, and I'll send her back."

Pei You was looking at An Sheng carefully, he didn't trust him, after all, he was a black fan before.

"Don't worry, Li Zhien is my boss, I don't dare to do anything to her." An Sheng also knew his distrust, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Besides, I usually go to her house often, of course just for work. ”

Pei Youzheng's mobile phone rang again, it was urging him over there, so he didn't bother anymore, and said to An Sheng: "Send her home safely." ”

He left, and as he left, he stared at An Sheng fiercely.

Li Zhien was still in a daze, and now she was burning like a fire, and every time she exhaled, there was a turbid smell of wine.

Seeing Li Zhien say this, An Sheng stopped eating and was ready to send her home.

Fortunately, most of the people have finished eating now, and when they saw An Sheng helping Li Zhien to stand up, they all understood it, just now they more or less knew that Li Zhien was drunk, and they all came to greet him, but Li Zhien didn't respond and just giggled.

Pei You left after settling the account, so they could theoretically go back after eating, and An Sheng said goodbye to them instead of Li Zhien.

It wasn't until An Sheng took Li Zhien out that everyone sitting here looked at each other tacitly, and as for why they looked at each other, I think they should all understand.

Li Zhien can be described as a drunk mess, not so much that An Sheng is helping her to walk again, but that An Sheng is dragging her, she is now like duckweed, and she is not awake.

Pei Youzheng left the car keys when he left, but the car was in the parking lot, a few hundred meters away from the hotel, and An Sheng was helpless.

"I told you not to drink it, you have to do it, now it's okay, I scolded you, and you can't even talk about it."

"Uh-uh-uh......"

Li Zhien muttered something in his mouth, but An Sheng couldn't hear it clearly.

"You said that you want to drink alone with others in the future, and then get drunk like this, who will take care of your business."

"You don't have to drink if you don't have to drink, you can't stop it, tell me if you're angry with me or torture yourself."

An Sheng blamed her as he walked, but such words seemed to outsiders to be the same as flirting love words.

To say that it is to blame is actually more about caring.

finally dragged Li Zhien into the car, An Sheng was tired enough, sitting in the driver's seat panting, Li Zhien lowered his head and sat on the co-pilot, as for why he didn't put her in the back, the reason is that he can see her better in this way, and if there is anything, he can take care of her as soon as possible.

An Sheng gently lifted Li Zhien's up, and it could be seen through the light reflected by the street lamp that her face was very red now, and she was touching it with her hand.

Boiling hot.

Li Zhien, who pouted, also made a special sound when he exhaled, which was different from snoring, but An Sheng had never heard such a sound.

Finding the seat belt, An Sheng turned sideways and prepared to help her fasten it, because it was relatively close, An Sheng could ask her that in addition to the smell of wine, there was also an aroma on her body.

Inserting the seat belt in the hole, he was just about to sit back when Li Zhien opened his eyes, and An Sheng happened to be looking at her.