Huo Tingyu looked at the silk flower inserted sideways by Chen Jinjun's ear. He was afraid of hurting Chen Jinjun, so he carefully took out a silk flower from Chen Jinjun's ear.
He held the silk flower and didn't know where to put it for a while. After thinking about it, it was easy to put it in the car out of sight, and then damage the silk flower.
Suddenly, Huo Tingyu's eyes lit up and he pinned the silk flower to the medal on his collar.
This way, it won't be damaged.
Huo Tingyu settled down with Chen Jinjun and turned back to the banquet.
He found Yu Ce and told Yu Ce that Chen Jinjun was too drunk and asked him to host the entire banquet.
Naturally, Yu Ce knew that Chen Jinjun had a bad drinking capacity, so he nodded quickly and told Huo Tingyu that he would be optimistic about the normal banquet.
Of course, he did not ignore the silk flower next to Huo Tingyu's collar that was supposed to be pinned on his employer's head.
After arranging the banquet, Huo Tingyu wanted to go back through the back door to take care of Chen Jinjun.
But at this moment, Huo Tingyu saw a group of officials under him walking towards him.
Normally, these officials would not dare to propose a toast to Huo Tingyu, but now it is a celebration banquet at the Grand Theater and a banquet for the Chen family, so naturally these officials dare to propose a toast to Huo Tingyu.
Huo Tingyu knew in his heart that he was at a banquet hosted by the Chen family, and he couldn't offend his subordinates in front of so many businessmen.
Huo Tingyu picked up the wine glass that Chen Jinjun had just drank from and accepted the toasts from his officials one by one.
For Chen Jinjun, strong alcohol makes one drunk at the first touch, but for Huo Tingyu, it is like drinking water.
After drinking the liquor offered by the officials without changing his expression, Huo Tingyu put down his glass and walked to the back door.
There were quite a few officials who had just toasted Huo Tingyu, so Huo Tingyu wasted no time.
By the time he got back to the car, Chen Jinjun had already sobered up a bit. He was sitting in the car and looking at Huo Tingyu who was walking towards him.
Huo Tingyu opened the car door and met Chen Jinjun's slightly sober eyes.
"Are you feeling better?" Huo Tingyu asked Chen Jinjun with concern.
Chen Jinjun didn't speak, just nodded.
She sat inside, and then patted the place where she had just sat.
Huo Tingyu didn't know what Chen Jinjun wanted to do, so he could only get into the car as she wanted.
By some strange coincidence, Huo Tingyu closed the car door.
He turned around and saw Chen Jinjun staring straight at him.
Chen Jinjun narrowed his eyes and looked at the silk flower on Huo Tingyu's collar.
Huo Tingyu hurriedly took it off: "I was afraid of hurting you just now, so I helped you take it off. Do you still want to take it with you?"
There was not much space inside the car, and Huo Tingyu could clearly hear Chen Jinjun's slightly heavy breathing due to drinking.
Chen Jinjun blinked in confusion and moved forward.
Huo Tingyu looked at Chen Jinjun, who was only a foot away from him. He was stunned on the spot with the hand holding the silk flower, and he was at a loss to look away.
"Bring it on." Chen Jinjun reminded him aloud, tilting his head to one side, revealing the silk flowers just tied behind his ears.
"Okay." Huo Tingyu's throat was dry and he was stunned for a long time before taking a silk flower and putting it into a hairpin behind Chen Jinjun's ear.
But before Huo Tingyu had finished tying the silk flower, Chen Jinjun turned his head and looked directly at Huo Tingyu.
The silk flower did not return to Chen Jinjun's head, but stayed in Huo Tingyu's hand.
But now Huo Tingyu no longer cares about the silk flowers in his hand.
"Are you ready?" Chen Jinjun looked at Huo Tingyu.
"No...no." Huo Tingyu stuttered a little.
The distance between the two people is a little too close.
Huo Tingyu could clearly smell the light smell of alcohol on Chen Jinjun's body.
But what Huo Tingyu didn't know was that he had just drank wine, and he drank strong alcohol. Now when he spoke, the strong smell of alcohol hit Chen Jinjun's face.
The clarity she had just had disappeared, and she stared blankly at Huo Tingyu in front of her.
Through the light at the entrance of the banquet, Huo Tingyu could see Chen Jinjun getting closer and closer to him.
He swallowed hard.
"It's all the commander's fault, otherwise I wouldn't be able to drink so much." Chen Jinjun murmured, with a slightly drawn-out sound at the end.
Huo Tingyu couldn't help but breathe a little heavier: "Yes, it's all my fault."
Chen Jinjun felt that his mind went blank, and all he could see in his eyes was Huo Tingyu's lips opening and closing.
Huo Tingyu smelled the fragrance of fruit wine.
Chen Jinjun looked at Huo Tingyu blankly and murmured: "Huo Tingyu."
Huo Tingyu's back felt numb, and the muscles all over his body tightened.
"I am." He responded to Chen Jinjun in a low voice.
Chen Jinjun stared directly at Huo Tingyu, the distance between the two of them was only one finger.
The smell of spirits and fruit wine lingered between the two of them.
Kiss me.
Chen Jinjun felt that this was the only thought in her mind, and she did so naturally.
There was a chill on his lips, and Huo Tingyu couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Chen Jinjun's eyes were no longer as cold as usual, with a bit of vague ambiguity.
Huo Tingyu's lips were still slightly astringent from the strong alcohol, and Chen Jinjun left at the first touch.
Huo Tingyu looked at Chen Jinjun, neither holding the silk flower in his hand nor putting it down.
"Put it on." Chen Jinjun put his chin on Huo Tingyu's shoulder and said in his ear.
Huo Tingyu's whole body was tense and his fingers were trembling as he brought the silk flower to Chen Jinjun.
However, the technique of this silk flower hairpin was not good. Not only was it not as strong as the hairpin, but it caused two strands of hair to slightly fall out of Chen Jinjun's original bun.
"The hairpin is ready." Huo Tingyu gently wrapped the two strands of hair around the silk flower.
But Chen Jinjun in his arms didn't speak or move.
Huo Tingyu heard the sound of steady and even breathing.
"My boss?" Huo Tingyu called her tentatively.
"What's wrong?" Chen Jinjun put his chin on Huo Tingyu's shoulder and said inarticulately.
The air in the car has an ambiguous atmosphere.
Seeing that Chen Jinjun did not fall asleep, Huo Tingyu breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.
"Go back?" Huo Tingyu asked Chen Jinjun in a low voice.
Chen Jinjun nodded and rubbed the side of his face against Huo Tingyu's ear twice.
Huo Tingyu took a deep breath: "Then sit down first."
Chen Jinjun rubbed his swollen eyes, got up from Huo Tingyu, and sat aside.
Huo Tingyu tried hard to control himself not to look at Chen Jinjun's dazed look.
The driver was called back by Huo Tingyu and drove back to Huo Mansion.
Arriving in front of the Huo Mansion, Huo Tingyu looked at Chen Jinjun, who was slightly awake: "We're here."
Chen Jinjun opened his eyes, glanced at the door of Huo Mansion, and then slightly shifted his gaze to look at Huo Tingyu, who was sitting next to him.
Huo Tingyu quickly asked the driver to leave first.
"Huo Tingyu."
As soon as the driver closed the door after getting off the car, Huo Tingyu felt that Chen Jinjun was staring at him very strongly.
"What's wrong?" Huo Tingyu looked at Chen Jinjun.
Chen Jinjun smiled, not sure whether it was because he was still drunk or because he was smiling from the bottom of his heart.
Before Huo Tingyu could react, Chen Jinjun had already come closer. Their noses touched, and Huo Tingyu naturally held Chen Jinjun's waist.
Chen Jinjun lowered his head and glanced at Huo Tingyu's hand on his waist, then raised his eyes to look at Huo Tingyu.
Huo Tingyu's ears felt hot, but his face remained as usual, and he looked at Chen Jinjun calmly.
Chen Jinjun put his hands over Huo Tingyu's shoulders and hugged Huo Tingyu's neck.
Their noses touched, Chen Jinjun slowly tightened his arms and kissed Huo Tingyu.
Huo Tingyu stretched his hands back and hugged Chen Jinjun's soft and slender waist under the loose flag jacket.
Chen Jinjun retreated, wanting to end the kiss.
But Huo Tingyu's hands had already wrapped around Chen Jinjun's waist. She could only tilt her head back and look at Huo Tingyu with her eyes blinking gently.