Cheng Zhihuan listened quietly.

Her three brothers will become nagging once they encounter her.

Although I don’t keep my word for it, every time I come to her, I always have endless words and endless thoughts.

Cheng Zhihuan had long been accustomed to the nagging of the three brothers. She nodded obediently while tasting the food, responding to her elder brother's words.

Cheng Yihan didn't know how long he had said it. It was not until Cheng Zhihuan put down the chopsticks in his hand that he stopped feeling unfulfilled.

"Are you full?" he asked.

Cheng Zhihuan poured him a cup of tea, "I'm full."

"Brother, drink some water."

Cheng Yihan picked up the water cup, took a big sip of water, and then said again: "Okay, I'll just see that you are safe."

He stood up, glanced at the time, and said in a deep voice: "I have to rush back to Haishi."

"Is the company very busy?" Cheng Zhihuan asked while standing up.

"Well, I'm going to start a new business recently." Cheng Yihan picked up his coat from the back of the chair, "If you have something to do, call me."

"Don't hold on alone, do you know?"

Cheng Zhihuan knew that his elder brother was worried about him, so he responded nodded.

Cheng Yihan put on his coat, raised his hand and rubbed Cheng Zhihuan's hair, and bounced her forehead like when he was a child.

He didn't dare to move too hard, so he just flipped the ball symbolically and then retracted his hand.

"Sister, we'll wait for you to come home." He said with a low voice.

Cheng Zhihuan's long eyelashes trembled slightly. Knowing that his family was worried, he said again: "Yeah, I can go home soon!"

Cheng Yihan then turned around and left with satisfaction.

In a private room in the restaurant, Gu Xingjing saw Cheng Zhihuan through a window.

But because there was a pillar blocking it, Gu Xingjing did not see Cheng Yihan's face. He only saw his little beloved having dinner with a man.

Xiaoguai was still smiling happily.

She even asked the man to touch her head.

With a "click", the red wine glass in Gu Xingjing's hand broke all over the floor.

Red wine, like blood, slowly dripped from his fingers, dripping on the ground.

Guan Wen, who was opposite, swallowed his saliva and did not dare to make a sound.

He sat opposite Gu Xingjing, thinking that the angle was so he didn't see Cheng Zhihuan, let alone Cheng Yihan.

He only saw Gu Xingjing, who had been staring at the outside since the beginning, suddenly burst out, and the forcing momentum came out of him, making him almost breathless.

Guan Wen really wanted to slap himself, making him wonder what Brother Jing thought about Cheng Zhihuan and asked Brother Jing out. Now that I'm fine, Brother Jing was angry for some reason.

It was him who suffered!

Don’t be curious now. Guan Wen didn’t dare to breathe for a while, for fear that he would not breathe correctly, so Brother Jing attacked him.

Guan Wen tried hard to reduce his presence, but after a brief madness, Gu Xingjing took a new wine glass, poured the remaining red wine into the wine glass, and drank it all in one go.

Guan Wen:...

This is not the way to drink red wine!

Of course, Guan Wen only dared to complain in his heart. He didn't have the courage to really say this.

———

The night was getting deeper, and Cheng Zhihuan had already returned to the Gu family. As soon as he took a shower and was about to go to bed, he heard the doorbell ringing.

She went downstairs to open the door, and saw Guan Wen holding the drunk Gu Xingjing with a nervous look on his face.

"Then what, Brother Jing is drunk."

Guan Wen felt a little guilty. He didn't know why Brother Jing's alcohol tolerance was so poor. He obviously didn't pour a thousand cups before, but today he was drunk. He was drunk after drinking a bottle of red wine. He kept saying "benevolence" in his mouth. He didn't dare to listen, so he hurriedly sent the person back.

Guan Wen stuffed Gu Xingjing into Cheng Zhihuan's arms and said quickly: "I have sent the person back, I'm leaving haha!"

After he finished speaking, he left quickly regardless of Cheng Zhihuan's reaction.

Cheng Zhihuan looked at Gu Xingjing, whose face was flushed and his eyes were a little confused, and his brows frowned slightly.

I'm really drunk.

She helped Gu Xingjing walk in. He was a little heavy, and most of his body leaned against her. Fortunately, she could use skill to avoid being crushed by him.

After finally walking upstairs, she was about to take the person to her side bedroom, but when she was passing by the master bedroom, Gu Xingjing suddenly fell on the door.

Gu Xingjing supported the door with one hand and put his other hand around her waist, and a wall bump came.

He was so tall that she was completely entangled in his arms by him.

Hot breath sprayed with a faint sense of alcohol.

Gu Xingjing lowered his head, and the dim light in the corridor fell on him, casting a shadow.

The shadow completely enveloped Cheng Zhihuan and was airtight.

Cheng Zhihuan looked up at him and frowned slightly, "Are you drunk?"

Gu Xingjing did not answer, and he did not even speak.

The heavy breathing sounded in the empty corridor.

Cheng Zhihuan's eyes gradually became colder, and his extremely beautiful pupils made people feel cold and shrill, as if they were about to hurt someone.

"Xiao Guai."

Gu Xingjing's sexy and hoarse voice suddenly rang.

The two words fell clearly into Cheng Zhihuan's ears, which made her slightly stunned.

She seemed to have heard the name somewhere.

She thought about it, but couldn't remember it.

The hand that hugged her waist tightened slightly, and she obviously felt a trace of pressure.

Gu Xingjing buried his head between her neck, and his warm breath was still sprayed on her neck, making her itchy.

"If you are not drunk, go back to your room to rest." Cheng Zhihuan said again.

She did not deliberately disguise herself as her usual gentleness. If Gu Xingjing was drunk, he would not care. If he was not drunk, he would definitely say something.

But Cheng Zhihuan didn't know that Gu Xingjing loved her cold and cold appearance.

Because this is the real her, she is not pretending to be gentle in front of him.

Gu Xingjing's throat moved slightly, hugging the person tighter, and his lips rubbed against her collarbone intentionally or unintentionally.

Cheng Zhihuan's body trembled slightly, and her body seemed to be possessed by a demon, making a broken sound of air.

This sound was like some kind of signal, making Gu Xingjing's breathing heavier.

"Xiao Guai."

Two words that became clearer and clearer rang in Cheng Zhihuan's ears.

There was a dark color deep in Gu Xingjing's pupils, and the rich dark color seemed to completely suck Cheng Zhihuan into his body.

Cheng Zhihuan pushed Gu Xingjing and saw that he kept muttering these two words, he was sure he was really drunk.

"Hello," she murmured, "I won't bother you because you're drunk."

Cheng Zhihuan opened the door of the master bedroom and helped Gu Xingjing walk to the other side of the big bed.

She put the person down and was about to turn around and was grabbed by Gu Xingjing.
Chapter completed!