"Young Master Xu, you go first, I'll handle it here." Ning Que stepped forward to block the drunk man and said to Xu Du.
"Why don't you go? Do you allow me to go?" After saying that, he shouted to Ning Que who was standing in front of him, "Get out of here, or I will take care of you too!"
As soon as these words came out, the bar manager, waiter and others all trembled and looked at Xu Du in fear.
"Master Xu, let's take him away immediately!" The bar manager breathed a sigh of relief and directed people to quickly take this idiot away.
"Go away!" he yelled at the bar manager, and then shouted in the direction just now, "Are you trash? Come up here and help me teach these dogs a lesson."
Xu Du had already endured it to the extreme. Before the dog thing could fall, he kicked him up and pushed the person directly against the wall. The person slid down like soft mud. Xu Du raised his foot and pressed it on his chest to control it.
With such quick and precise movements, neither the person next to him nor the bartender who was originally controlling him could react. He was already being wheeled against the wall.
"Cough cough cough..." The drunk man who was wheeled against the wall didn't even have a chance to breathe and coughed in pain.
His internal organs felt like they were about to burst into pieces, and he was sober from the drunkenness. He painfully grabbed the foot that was covering his chest with both hands, trying to break free.
"Want to die?" he asked coldly, pressing his feet harder and harder, causing pain and difficulty in breathing.
"Ahem...you...who are you, but I..." Being hung for breath like this made him successfully know that he was hovering on the edge of death, but he was still bluffing because of the effect of alcohol.
"You don't deserve to know who I am." After a pause, "I don't want to know who you are." The words were clear and the tone was cold and arrogant.
The group of people he shouted at had already stopped at a far distance, and the bartender had already stopped them in front of them.
They understood the situation and felt that this person was extraordinary and that his current situation was very dangerous.
"Are you all dead? Come up and help me." Alcohol is such a powerful thing. It made him so drunk that he couldn't see the reality, and he was still looking for death crazily.
"Ah!!!!" Xu Du used a lot of strength to crush his chest.
"I was wrong, please let me go, let me go!" The drunkard, whose body and internal organs were already filled with pain, screamed for mercy.
Ning Que looked at Xu Shao who still hadn't withdrawn his strength, and knew that the beast and murderous intent that he had suppressed for a long time had awakened and was getting ready to go.
Worried that something might happen, he stepped forward and shouted, "Mr. Xu, Miss Wenqing is still waiting outside."
With the word "warmth", the eyes full of murderous intent and coldness trembled, retreated a little, and became a little clearer.
Then this murderous aura and coldness also converged with these two words, and the person let go of the wheel and retracted his feet.
"Throw the person out and never step foot here again" he left behind these words and strode outside.
"Yes" Ning Que responded.
The person slipped to the ground like mud, lingering and lying on the ground with his eyes rolled back. Ning Que gave the manager a look: "Take the person to the darkroom, teach him how to speak, and then throw him out."
He is really awesome for daring to proclaim himself master in front of Young Master Xu. If he doesn't reward him with something, it would be a shame for his courage to drink and intimidate others.
Xiao Yi and Gu Cheng were attracted by the movement in the corridor, but they didn't see Xu Du's murderous look just now, but they saw the drunken man dragging his last breath.
They came over and asked Ning Que what was going on. Ning Que gave them a brief explanation. After listening to it, the two of them were sober.
It seems that Mr. Xu is really angry!
The two of them looked at each other and waved their hands for Ning Que to deal with it. They lost interest in continuing to drink and called for someone to pick them up.
Twenty minutes had passed since I was looking at the phone tenderly. They were no longer at the door. I looked at the phone a little anxiously and wanted to call to ask about the situation, but I was worried that there would be something important, so I was delayed.
About five minutes later, Wenqing saw a familiar figure walking out of the hotel door, and was about to open the door and get out of the car to pick him up.
But it was as if someone knew about it. He looked straight through the car window and met his own gaze. His eyes seemed to say, "Don't get out of the car."
Wenqing was stunned for a moment, and just when she was frowning whether to get out of the car, the person had already strode to the car, quickly opened the door and got in.
"Are you...drunk?" Wenqing sat inside and looked at the man who sat up. The smell of alcohol was very strong on his body. There was no trace of alcohol on his face, but the corners of his eyes were slightly red, showing that he was drunk.
"Who asked you to follow me here?" Xu Du directly pulled her from the seat and sat her on his lap, staring into her panicked eyes and asked.
"I heard Assistant Lin said you were drunk." Wenqing dodged her eyes and asked a little guilty, because she came home late, because she didn't reply to messages, and because she didn't answer the phone.
"Xi Xi, are you worried about me?" Xu Du's breath was hot and cold. He softened a bit when facing her. He should be angry!
As soon as this little kitten got free, he started to go wild. He came home late, didn't reply to messages, and didn't answer phone calls. Everything made him very angry.
But looking at her charming, innocent and helpless eyes, he couldn't get angry at all.
He cursed himself secretly in frustration.
"Yeah." She nodded tenderly and replied, "Have you drank a lot?" Being held by him, the smell of alcohol became stronger, and she frowned and looked at him worriedly.
"No." Xu Du responded. He really didn't drink much. "It's the smell of alcohol that was infected by someone. You don't like it?" Looking at her frowning expression, he explained softly.
"I don't like it, you have a bad stomach, so you can't drink." Wenqing still remembers that he has a bad stomach.
"You know how to care about me?" Xu Du sneered. "Why don't you answer the phone? Why don't you reply to the message?"
"The phone was in my bag and I didn't hear it. I'm sorry. I didn't mean not to answer your call." Wenqing apologized and explained softly, knowing that she was wrong.
"I don't like it. I'm sorry." Xu Du
"Huh?" Wenqing is puzzled.
"I like practical compensation." Xu Du looked down at her and said, "For example, take the initiative to kiss me." He looked at her with a burning look, gesturing for her to act quickly.
She looked at him with a warm frown, wanting to see if he was really drunk, so that's why he said this, or if he was really not drunk, he just wanted to make compensation for himself.
"You don't want compensation, you want punishment?" Xu Du looked at her pointedly.
Wenqing knew that he was drunk and sober. She was really at fault. She raised her head and leaned towards him with a blushing face. She wanted to kiss his forehead and cheek, but he turned around as if on purpose.
Turning her head, her lips fell directly on his forehead.
Turning against the guest, occupying the main land and making it the king's land, conquering her city and absorbing the fragrance.
When Ning Que came out after handling the matter, the two of them were already glued to each other in the back seat. The murderous beasts were like docile tigers, guarding their prey domineeringly.
Ning Que didn't dare to disturb him, so he got in the car and raised the partition, then quietly and calmly sent the two of them back to the elegant villa.
As for the drunkard, those little minions now know that some people are the most deserving, cannot afford to shout about it, and do not deserve to know.
This night was destined to be lively and extraordinary. He prayed in his heart that he would have a good tomorrow.
At Yazhi Villa, Aunt Lin heard the sound of the car and had already laid down to rest. She quickly got up, put on her clothes and walked out to greet her.
"Master, are you drinking?" Aunt Lin asked worriedly as she saw Wenqing helping Xu Du walk in.
Xu Du's alcohol level gradually increased on the way back, and his head felt a little swollen and uncomfortable. The stamina of the strong drink was really great.
After tenderly 'compensating', he hugged himself, put his head on her shoulder, buried his face in the crook of her neck, and closed his eyes to rest.
With the turbid smell of alcohol and his uncomfortable movements of rubbing his neck, Wen Qing knew that he had a headache and an upset stomach.
Worryingly and tenderly, she reached out and massaged his head gently to help relieve his discomfort and headache.
It was a bit futile to get out of the car and walk, but it was just for a moment. Wenqing was worried, and Ning Que was also worried, but before he could help him up, he closed his eyes and warned him coldly not to touch him, so he took a step back helplessly and helplessly.
I took a look at the warmth.
Wen Qing smiled at him, told him that she could do it by herself, and helped Li Jun into the house.
He was probably really drunk, so he kept quiet, closed his eyes, and let him lead him into the house. He was very obedient and lifted his feet when asked.
After changing her shoes, she took him into the house tenderly, "Aunt Lin, please finish the sobering up soup and bring it to me. Thank you for your hard work."
"Okay, let me help you." Aunt Lin thought about stepping forward to help him go upstairs, but before she could get close, she was frightened by Xu Du's eyes that opened suddenly and took a step back.
"Don't come near me!" He warned coldly.
Wenqing pulled his arm and patted the hand on her waist gently. Seeing that he had calmed down, she looked at Aunt Lin apologetically and said, "I can do it myself."
"Okay, be careful, I'm going to make hangover soup right now." Although Aunt Lin had taken care of him growing up and knew his temperament, she was still scared from the bottom of her heart by how cold and cold he was.
"Okay" Wenqing took him upstairs. He put all his strength into her body. It was very difficult for her, but at least he could hear her words and cooperated obediently to lift his feet upstairs.
After finally returning to the bedroom, Wenqing felt that he was almost tired. He lay on the bed unwillingly and wanted to take a shower.
Wenqing didn't dare to let him take a bath, so she coaxed him to lie down on the sofa. Although he was reluctant, he still lay down obediently.
As soon as the weight of gravity on her body was lifted, she breathed a sigh of relief. Following his movements, she sat down on the soft and fluffy carpet in front of the sofa and took a breath.
He is so heavy!
"Water." Xu Du, who was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, shouted.
Wenqing looked around, then stood up, walked to the coffee table aside and poured a cup. Someone came over, lifted him up and fed him a glass of water.
Aunt Lin also cooked the hangover soup and knocked on the door. She put down the empty cup, walked to open the door, and took the hangover soup from Aunt Lin's hand.
"Aunt Lin, you go and have a rest. I'll just take care of him." She looked at her clothes tenderly.
"You feed the young master some hangover soup first, and I'll go downstairs to make a bowl of noodles for you. When the young master wakes up later, he needs to eat something to make his stomach feel better." Aunt Lin.
"No, we've all eaten." He glanced at Xu Du on the sofa tenderly, "He probably doesn't want to eat."
"That's okay, just let him drink it quickly and get some rest early." Aunt Lin thought about it.
"OK, good night."
"Good night, if you need anything, just call me downstairs." Aunt Lin still warned uneasily.
I'm afraid that she won't be able to take care of her alone, and I'm also worried that I'll tire her out.
"Okay." He nodded tenderly, then watched her leave, then closed the door and returned to the sofa with the hangover soup.
Xu Du, who was lying down, sat up and put his hand on his head. His consciousness was a little cloudy, but he still knew that he had gone home.
"Do you have a headache?" Wenqing came over, squatted down, put the tray on the coffee table, and looked up at him worriedly.