Zhuo Jian feels that I haven't seen him like this for a long time, and I'm a little...
"We will send Su Bai and Miss Jian back. You can take him with you, right?"
“…”
Yan made the decision solemnly, and then he nodded to Jian Qian without caring about it.
Jian Qian smiled and said, "That's trouble Mr. Yan."
"No trouble, please."
"Brother, where is Brother Su Bai?"
"You carry him."
Yan and gentlemanly walked in front of Jian Qian. Zhao Lin didn't want to carry Su Bai on his back, so he asked the staff to help him down.
Seeing Zhuo Jian still there, Fu Yanye suddenly smiled. The tall and big man walked in waves with his long legs and came to her, "Wife, you are here to pick me up home."
“…”
Zhuo Jian frowned.
What kind of wine did he drink? The taste was strange, as if it had the smell of red wine, but it had the spicy taste of white wine.
When Fu Yanye leaned against her shoulder, she looked in. Although she couldn't see the specific things clearly, she could still understand them.
"Can you leave yourself?"
Zhuo Jian asked him coldly.
"Uh-huh."
He nodded, but shook his head soon.
Zhuo Jian turned his head to look at him. After a long time, he couldn't bear to say cold words anymore.
He's really like this...
"Do you carry me?"
"I can't carry you, I'll find a staff member to carry you down?"
"Well, no, I don't like people touching me."
He hugged Zhuo Jian tightly and acted as if she had to carry it on her back.
"Fu Yanye, be gentle, your neck will be broken by you."
Drunk people are really not easy or heavy.
"Sorry, let me see, does it hurt? I'll give you a blow."
"Hello."
He tilted his head to blow her neck, and then kissed and sucked.
Zhuo Jian froze and his face turned red.
Some waiters went to clean up and passed by them.
Zhuo Jian had to push him hard, "Fu Yanye, please wake me up."
"Wife, you smell so good."
Zhuo Jian was so angry that he wanted to cry but laughed, "Fu Yanye, you are crazy, who told you to drink so much?"
"Su Bai, that kid wants to confess to you while I'm drunk."
Fu Yanye suddenly felt that his kick just now was lighter.
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian turned his head to look at her in confusion.
Confession?
What to confess?
Fu Yanye was drunk, but after being pushed by her, she had to stand up straight. She suddenly looked at her big confused eyes and calmed down a little, but soon smiled foolishly, "He wants to tell me to confess."
He put his arms around her arm again, begging, "Take me home."
“…”
Zhuo Jian thought, he was so drunk that he was even acting cute?
"Then you look at the steps."
"Um."
He agreed obediently.
Zhuo Jian walked slowly, and he was not in the mood to look at the steps, but just looking at her.
After going downstairs, he also asked: "Wife, why are you so blushing half of your face? Are you sick?"
Zhuo Jian bit his lower lip and looked at him with dissatisfaction.
In public, the boss of the Tangtang Clothing Group and his wife were drunk in a private dish. She was walking in a harsh manner. Why didn’t she blush?
It would be great if she could still maintain her body solemnity.
"Mr. Fu has finished eating, welcome to come again next time."
There were also supervisors who came to say hello while they were not leaving.
Zhuo Jian nodded with a smile, and Fu Yanye said in a drunken hoarse voice: "I'm here only when my wife comes."
“…”
Zhuo Jian ignored him and thought to himself that you had brought me here before, and it is said that you often gather here.
"Yes, then Mrs. Fu must come more."
The supervisor immediately licked his face and talked to her.
Zhuo Jian still smiled, but asked, "Can you help me throw this person away?"
"ah?"
The smile on the supervisor's face disappeared and he changed into shock.
"Please help me throw this person away, okay? He is so annoying."
Zhuo Jian said.
"Ah, that,..."
"Little girl, how dare you think your husband is annoyed? You'll bite you to death."
When Fu Yanye heard her words, he hummed unhappily, then spoke harshly, and then...
"Fu Yanye, you guys quickly get this drunkard away."
Zhuo Jian couldn't stand it anymore, he actually bit her.
The supervisor has never seen such a boss Fu. He suddenly regretted coming to see him off. Now he has never thought of a good idea.
"Do you still let them throw me away?"
Fu Yanye was drunk and asked in a dim voice.
"No, I'll take you home when I get in the car."
Can she surrender?
These people actually watched him bite her and didn't help. Zhuo Jian decided not to come here for dinner again.
Really, I can't afford to lose this person.
But Fu Yanye was in a good mood and smiled: "Then let's get in the car quickly. I want to go home, I want to get in..."
"Don't talk first, let's talk when you get in the car."
Zhuo Jian's mind was shocked, and he quickly covered his mouth and comforted him.
He is really drunk.
He didn't even talk.
"Wife, your hands are so fragrant."
He took her hand away and said to her.
Zhuo Jian wants to cry, how could he do this?
She should not like this stupid and stupid Fu Yanye who was drunk after being drunk.
Still the serious, even though it is ruthless, at least it won’t pay so much attention to its image in public?
After finally getting on the bus, the staff breathed a sigh of relief, and then she wanted to breathe a sigh of relief.
"I want to go back to Shengyuan."
He suddenly leaned over and hugged her shoulder and muttered.
Zhuo Jian turned his head to look at him and started the car helplessly.
She couldn't handle him when she returned to Shengyuan.
But can she send a message to Wang Rui now?
With Wang Rui at least one ability to fight ten, it should be more than enough to carry him and a drunkard upstairs.
"You can go to Shengyuan, but I'll send you back to the old house."
"You are not allowed to go to the old house. I want to be with you and sleep with you."
The two words sleeping are particularly delicate.
He was rubbing against the back of her neck.
This is……
"Sit down, do you still want to go back?"
"want."
Fu Yanye still hugged her. She smelled so good that he reluctantly let go.
So even though he said yes, it was only after a while that he let go of her a little, but he leaned against her shoulder.
Zhuo Jian started the car and planned to call Wang Rui while walking, but she was about to find the number when Fu Yanye suddenly hugged her hand: "Who are you going to call?"
"Brother Rui, why did I take you upstairs by myself?"
"I don't want anyone, you can take me upstairs."
"real?"
Zhuo Jian turned his head to look at him, very uncertain.
"Um."
He nodded slowly and sighed, "Wife."
Zhuo Jian's heart was so hot that he was screaming that he even had a little wet eyes.
Why did you suddenly call her wife so childishly?
Zhuo Jian continued to drive the car. When the traffic light was on, he suddenly reached out and hugged her slim waist.
Why.
Zhuo Jian sighed helplessly in his heart, and then continued to wait quietly.
But he suddenly raised his chin and blew on her neck?
Zhuo Jian felt something was wrong, and turned his head and could no longer see him clearly.
Soon, his neck was kissed, and his hand was wrapped around the other side of her neck, warm and hot, and...