wanton in his heart

Chapter 125 Thoughts
In fact, as Nie Zeyuan's "girlfriend on the face", Jiang Mengzhu had to have a drink with him to make sense of toasting him, whether he was toasting or being toasted.

But Nie Zeyuan said: "She doesn't drink anymore, she doesn't drink well."

On the night of the graduation dinner, Nie Zeyuan had also seen her drink too much, and as soon as he stopped her, he hugged her behind him.

Nie Zeyuan leaned forward, intending to drink with them himself.

But Jiang Mengzhu couldn't hear him thinking that he knew him well, and pushed his hand away, Jiang Mengzhu said: "I can drink well."

She smiled slightly.

"Come on, Director Zhao, Professor Zhang, I can drink."

Picking up a glass of wine, "I respect you."

After finishing speaking, after drinking a glass, Jiang Mengzhu's face was slightly drunk.

"Yo, Miss Jiang is drunk."

Jiang Mengzhu's eyes were slightly hazy, "How could that be?"

"I have to go home later, I can't be drunk."

The woman's body tended to fall backwards. Nie Zeyuan grabbed her waist, picked her up, and smiled softly, "I like to be brave."

Everyone's eyes flashed, and surprise flashed across their eyes.

The man was polite and then said to everyone, "Sorry, that's what she is."

"I'm not good at drinking, and I like to drink."

Nie Zeyuan's voice is full of indulgence, how can others not hear that he does not mean to blame at all.

On the contrary, maybe they were to blame for not stopping her when she was drinking just now.

Professor Zhang and Director Zhao felt guilty, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, this, I really didn't expect Mrs. Xiao Jiang to drink so badly. I knew it earlier. It's really like Mr. Nie said. She should have a drink when she toasted." Don't even let her drink it, it's my fault, my fault."

Director Zhao asked kindly: "Hey, Teacher Xiao Jiang? Are you okay?"

Nie Zeyuan lowered his eyes, looked at her red cheeks, and touched them with a cold hand.

"It's fine," she said.

Jiang Mengzhu frowned, slapped his hand away, and said, "I'm not drunk."

Everyone smiled, "I was a little worried at first, but Mr. Nie means that he has seen it, and he has seen it many times, and he is used to it, hahaha."

"Ms. Jiang, please sit down and rest quickly. I'll ask the waiter to bring some sober up."

Jiang Mengzhu: "Okay."

"No need." Nie Zeyuan stretched out his hand to pick her up, and saw a man in a custom-made hand-cut suit, with his left hand wrapped around the crook of her leg, and his right hand wrapped around her creaking nest, holding her firmly, "I Just take her away."

The main reason is that Nie Zeyuan saw Jiang Mengzhu drunk.

After knowing that she is drunk, she will go crazy.

In order to prevent her from making a fool of herself in front of everyone and regretting it after waking up, Nie Zeyuan decided to take her away quickly.

Jiang Mengzhu was startled: "What are you doing? I didn't say I was leaving."

Jiang Mengzhu's legs were hanging in the air, and he was half hugged by him, and turned half a circle.

Director Zhao was stunned for half a second: "Okay——"

Nie Zeyuan said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, I'll call my assistant to pay the bill later, I hope everyone will forgive me."

Director Zhao took the lead: "Hey, what's the matter, Mr. Jiang is quite drunk, Mr. Nie, please be careful on the road, and Mr. Jiang also slow down on the road."

Nie Zeyuan nodded.
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"Hey, I'm not leaving, I'm not drunk." Jiang Mengzhu patted him and whispered, "Put me down."

Walking all the way to the hall on the first floor, Nie Zeyuan carefully put her down after Jiang Mengzhu repeatedly urged and broke free.

"Slow down." Nie Zeyuan looked at her, and held her hand after she staggered a little, "Be careful."

Jiang Mengzhu waved away.

go all the way.

Walk out of the hotel door.

Jiang Mengzhu plans to go home.

But I waited for a few minutes for the car, but it never arrived.

People were coming and going, and she saw a happy family. The daughter was holding the father's hand, and the mother was on the right.

Jiang Mengzhu thought it was good.

A sense of sadness welled up along with the slight drunkenness.

Suddenly I don't want to wait anymore.

5 minutes later.

Not wanting to take a car, she walked along the side of the road.

There are also many families and couples walking on the street together.

In pairs.

Walking and walking, walking for a long distance, it seems to have been walking for ten or twenty minutes, Jiang Mengzhu breathed out.

she watched.

Looking at this world, coming and going, after all, she is the only one who has lived a poor life, and only herself is left.

Li Mingzhu is not hers.

Jiang Jiang left.

Yu Qingqing was not there either.

He lowered his head and was dull for a while.

Jiang Mengzhu's eyes were a little red, and she forced a smile to turn her head, only to find that there was still one behind her not far or close.

Nie Zeyuan.

Something moved in the eye.

Has he been following her?
Coming out of the hotel?
Jiang Mengzhu opened her mouth dumbly.

next second.

Something flashed by, and with a sound of caution, Nie Zeyuan grabbed her hand and turned her around.

Jiang Mengzhu was held tightly by him, and a warm current rose in his heart.

She glanced at him.

"There was a car just now, didn't you see it?" A car passed by behind him, and Nie Zeyuan looked at her.

Jiang Mengzhu shook his head.

A thought that had been hidden all of a sudden came to her mind.

She said softly, "Nie Zeyuan, I seem to be drunk."

"Drunk?" Nie Zeyuan pressed the back of his hand against her forehead, his expression slightly dignified.

"Ah."

It's just that that thought has been buried by her before, and never revealed.

He just said that she was drunk, but she was still stubborn.

But worry is worry.

Rarely has she spoken to him so tenderly.

As if it was the first time after breaking up, Nie Zeyuan smiled lightly.

Just now, the piece of earth that was buried in her heart came out, and after being sensed by her, she made a firm decision.

Jiang Mengzhu nodded innocently and obediently: "In front of my eyes, your face seems to be turning around all the time, am I going to faint?"

Nie Zeyuan straightened his lips, "I'll take you home right now."

Jiang Mengzhu hugged his neck, curled up in his arms like a lazy cat, she murmured: "Okay, but I don't want to go home."

The man who had taken a few strides stopped instantly.

A few seconds after saying yes, you say you don't want to go home?

"Then what do you want to do?" The man asked in a low voice, "Where do you want to go?"

"I think, I want to blow bubbles, I want to blow bubbles with the children." Jiang Mengzhu grinned, suddenly giggling, the laughter was bright and clear, "Blowing bubbles, hehehe, the children are so cute. "

"..." Nie Zeyuan shook his head when he was still drunk.

A strange emotion flashed in Jiang Mengzhu's eyes.
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hotel.

In the VIP presidential suite on the top floor, Nie Zeyuan swiped his card open with a "tick", and opened the door with his elbow inconveniently, entered, and slowly put her on the bed.

After taking off her shoes and covering her with the quilt, Nie Zeyuan was about to wipe her face with a wet towel, when suddenly, Jiang Mengzhu grabbed him with one hand.

tugged at one of his fingers.

"Don't go."

Nie kept his eyes down.

He leaned over slightly to listen to what she had to say.

Jiang Mengzhu was silent for a while, then spit out a few more words in a daze.

"Brother Changshu."

"Don't go."

(End of this chapter)