Chapter 9: Drunk

Wen Cun smiled, and also leaned into his ear: "It's boring to repeat the old trick." And it's as if I listened to you, and you would be a decent man. So, the result is the same, why should I follow your wishes, Xiao, Da, Gong, Cheng, Shi? ”

She also tilted her head and smiled at him defiantly: "I'm going to shout indecent, do you want to try it too?" ”

Xiao Rongzheng stared at her face quietly.

It's not as big as his palm, and it's tender as if it can pinch out water. There is a seductive temperament between the facial features and eyebrows and eyes, which is between pure and light mature women.

So, even if you sit next to you, you're in a good mood.

But her sharp teeth and sharp mouth ruined his interest in the end.

She had always wanted to sleep before, and her mind suddenly faded away.

He let her go.

Wen Cun immediately got up and went to the back row.

Out of Xiao Rongzheng's sight, Wen Cuncai quietly exhaled, deliberately adjusting the nervous rumbling heartbeat just now.

It's just that the wrists that were held by this man are still faintly hot at the moment: in front of Xiao Rongzheng, she is just a paper tiger.

Soon, the host took the stage and the event began.

The event was mainly for professionals from academia, industry, government departments and professional services, with the theme of Internet medicine, artificial intelligence medicine and medical informatization.

Chengsheng Technology is a leading enterprise in this regard, and Xiao Rongzheng, as a representative of the enterprise and an industry elite, soon took the stage to speak.

When the host announced Xiao Rongzheng's name, Xiao Rongzheng got up on stage amid warm applause, his legs were slender wrapped in black trousers, and his shoulders and arms under the white shirt were even more straight and wide.

He was the center of attention.

He didn't bring a speech like everyone else, nor did he prop his hands on the podium like others, he just stood there straight, Yinglang's cold eyebrows swept lightly to the audience, nodded slightly, and went straight to the topic.

As Xiao Rongzheng's topic deepened, the audience gradually lost its voice.

Wen Cun looked at the strange and distant Xiao Rongzheng on the stage, and couldn't help but think of the old things a few years ago, and was a little distracted.

It wasn't until the applause thundered that Wen Cun came back to his senses.

Xiao Rong walked back to his seat calmly, calmly talking to the insiders who wanted to chat with him.

Wen Cun looked left and right, even though Xiao Rongzheng had returned to his seat, and a new industry person began to speak on the stage, most of the eyes of the people in the venue still fell on Xiao Rongzheng.

Perhaps, really good people can not only attract the opposite sex, but also make the same sex surrender. Kill all sides.

At the end of the event, the social time really began, and Xiao Rongzheng was naturally the one who was surrounded in the middle.

Wen Cun saw that he couldn't get out for a while, and didn't want to wait, so he went back to the hotel first.

It's just that she still sent a WeChat message to Xiao Rongzheng: I'll go back to the hotel first, and I will be called if there is something.

His avatar is black, cold and mysterious.

Xiao Rongzheng never returned.

Wen Cun didn't care, and when Nie Shuxue came back, the two of them went to the nearby business district and had a meal.

In the next few days, I mainly visited and studied in the local production base and enterprises, and it was very easy to accompany Wen Cun.

It's just that she can clearly feel that since she scolded Xiao Rongzheng on the day of the event, Xiao Rongzheng obviously no longer has personal emotions towards her, except for work, there is no superfluous word and a superfluous look.

He probably finally figured it out, it was too much trouble to sleep with a woman like her, covered in thorns, so he didn't bother to bother anymore.

Wen Cun breathed a long sigh of relief, so when Nie Shuxue, who was obviously in a bad mood, pulled her to drink, she thought that anyway, all the business trip work was over and she would return tomorrow, plus she didn't have any worries in the hotel room, so she agreed.

When drinking, Nie Shuxue frequently looked at her phone, Wen Cun knew that she was probably having a conflict with her boyfriend, and she didn't ask much, just to coax her to feel better, she drank cup after cup with her, and she got drunk unconsciously.

She leaned back on the sofa and saw Nie Shuxue get up in a daze.

"Xuexue, where are you going?"

"I'm ......" Nie Shuxue glanced at Wen Cun apologetically, "I'll just go downstairs and buy something and come back soon." Mianmian, you sleep first, don't wait for me. ”

Mianmian is Wen Cun's nickname, but no one has called it for a long time.

Wen Cun knew that she had a super good amount of alcohol, and she was too busy to take care of herself, so she didn't stop her, but just waited for her to come back with her eyelids.

After waiting for about half an hour, Wen Cun couldn't hold it anymore, so he took his phone to find her, and after unlocking, it happened to be the WeChat interface.

She vaguely remembered that Nie Shuxue's avatar was with her boyfriend, and it was a black sci-fi style.

She rolled it down drunken eyes, clicked on a black avatar, and sent a voice directly: Why haven't you come back yet? I'm so drunk, I'm so uncomfortable, you can bring me some sobering medicine.

When Wen Cun's WeChat message popped up, after three rounds of drinking, Xiao Rongzheng happened to finish answering the phone on the terrace.

There was no one on the terrace, so he ordered the voice play.

Wen Cun's drunken voice dragged and pulled in tune, as if it was boneless.