Zhao Ziyao and Su Jian almost drank the last three bottles of red wine. Both of them were red in the face and smelled of alcohol, but neither of them wanted to admit defeat.

So Su Jian stubbornly called the waiter to add another bottle of red wine. Zhao Ziyao immediately woke up and said, "Mr. Su, can you still find your way home after drinking this?"

Su Jian endured her headache and said, "Of course, I can take a taxi back, so don't worry about me."

Zhang Lulu, who was still sober, saw that they were still drinking after drinking so much. She was worried that they were poisoned by alcohol, and said with worry, "Okay, can you all stop drinking? I'm begging you, I can't handle it alone."

You two..."

This was the first time that Zhao Ziruo saw a woman with such a strong desire to win. He had to bow his head and submit: "Okay, okay, you're being cruel, I surrender, I admit defeat!"

Su Jian was so happy that she felt like the whole room was spinning, "I just said you can't drink me. Don't forget that you have to agree to my request..."

Zhao Ziyao's eyes had been closed, but his voice was still full of energy, "I'll remember it. If you have any requests, it's best to put them forward while I was still in Kyoto years ago, otherwise I might not be able to complete them when I go to other cities.

Already..."

In the end, the three of them supported each other and left the barbecue restaurant, stopped a taxi, and squeezed in together.

Su Jian said very boldly: "Don't worry, I will definitely send you home safely one by one."

Zhao Ziyu snorted, "I am a man and don't need you to take me there. Driver, just take the two girls home first and then take me back last."

Su Jian accidentally touched the seat with her little hand and said in surprise: "Don't mention it, are all taxi seats now made of leather? It feels pretty good, much better than my car. That's how I feel about it.

It seems like it hasn’t been open for half a day?”

Zhao Ziyao drowsily raised his eyes at the scene outside the window and found that they were indeed still in front of the barbecue restaurant just now.

"We're not leaving yet. We're still where we are. Driver, why aren't you driving? Could you please turn up the air conditioning temperature? It's too cold in here."

Su Jian leaned against the car window. From the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught sight of someone sitting in the passenger seat. She blinked to make sure she saw it correctly, then looked back at Zhao Zisuo and Zhang Lulu, feeling increasingly

Something's wrong.

No wonder the driver didn't drive for a long time. It turned out that there were people in the car.

Su Jian suddenly put her head forward and said to the person on the passenger seat with a smile on her face: "Hello, we got in this car first. Please wait for the next car."

Zhou Jingrong, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked back at Su Jian with a stiff neck, and then squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Sister Su Jian..."

"Hey, do you know me?" Su Jian felt that several faces appeared in front of her eyes, and it took her a long time to finally recognize Zhou Jingrong.

"Oh, it's you, Jing Rong...don't you have a car? How can you take a taxi?"

Zhou Jingrong had a headache from the smell of alcohol hitting her face. She glanced at Zhou Lv secretly. Just that stiff and cold side face was enough to make people feel the overwhelming anger on his body and the death in the car.

The low air pressure made her feel extremely heavy and completely breathless.

Fortunately, there was a female colleague between Su Jian and Zhao Zijuan, so they were not sitting together. Otherwise, Zhou Lu would have to lift the roof of the car directly?

Zhou Jingrong couldn't help lowering his voice and reminded: "This is not a taxi, this is Zhou Lv's car..."

"What are you talking about?" Su Jian couldn't help but frowned.

Her voice was so soft that Su Jian didn't hear her clearly at all, but she seemed to be aware of the danger and subconsciously turned her head to look aside.

Su Jian knew Zhou Lv so well that even if she was drunk and unconscious, she could still recognize the driver as Zhou Lv at a glance...

She was suddenly enlightened and suddenly realized, and her back was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat.

She swallowed secretly and was about to say something, but she couldn't help but spit it out when she opened her mouth. Zhou Lu's arms and pants were covered with vomit. The scene was very exciting, you can imagine it by yourself.

Zhou Jingrong showed amazing reflexes almost the moment she opened her mouth. He opened the door and jumped out of the car. His movements were extremely clean and neat, without any sloppiness.

Zhou Lu sat motionless in the cab, his face turning from green to purple, from purple to black, and finally turned into an iron-green color.

Su Jian was also stunned. She didn't know how to react at all, but if there was a crack in the ground, she would definitely get in without hesitation.

She finally chose to pretend to be asleep, fell down there and fell asleep.

Zhao Zijie and Zhang Lulu had been moved away by Zhou Jingrong without anyone noticing, so now only Su Jian was left in the back seat, which was just enough for her to lie down and sleep.

Zhou Jingrong carefully opened the car door and said to Zhou Lu: "I'll send them back first, and I'll leave Su Jian to you. If you have anything to say, who hasn't been drunk before? Besides, they are three people. It's a normal dinner party for colleagues.

That’s all.”

She quickly ran away before Zhou Lu could say anything.

Although Zhou Jingrong didn't think there was anything wrong with this, Zhou Lu's reaction was obviously a sign of jealousy. He had always had a strong desire for control and had a deep mysophobia. Su Jian violated two of his biggest taboos.

It is estimated that there is more misfortune than good...

In fact, Su Jian was thinking the same thing at the moment. She began to regret very much why she didn't tell Zhou Lu clearly in the morning that she was having dinner with Zhao Ziruo and Zhang Lulu. It was better to confess proactively than to be caught on the spot.

No matter how she explains it now, it's just quibbling.

He has never been generous...

While Su Jian was feeling uneasy, Zhou Lu had already simply taken care of the dirt on his body, started the engine and drove away. He drove so fast and violently that Su Jian was almost thrown out of the car several times. She didn't want to vomit anymore.

, she felt her stomach churn when he shook her around like this.

Fortunately, Zhou Lv had gradually slowed down and the car was becoming more stable, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

An hour later, the car stopped steadily at the door of the villa.

Su Jian waited for a long time but didn't hear the sound of him getting off the car, and she began to feel restless.

"Stop pretending." The man's contemptuous and sarcastic voice sounded in the car.

Su Jian held her breath nervously, and finally opened her eyes slowly, sat up with difficulty, rubbed her head with a splitting headache, and said groggily: "Am I home yet? Master, how much is the fare?"

”

Zhou Lu glanced at her coldly in the rearview mirror, with no unnecessary expression on his face.

Seeing that he was silent, Su Jian leaned over and looked at him carefully, then tilted her head and said, "Zhou, Lu? How come you sent me back?"
Chapter completed!