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Chapter 121 Sense of Crisis

Knowing that she likes to eat seafood, all seafood is served in front of her after all.

Seeing her put chopsticks down, he would immediately greet her, tell her jokes, and toast her.

"Come on, Jiujiu, I'll toast you, I'll toast, you can do whatever you want!"

Looking at the people who came to toast one after another, Jiang Jiu also has a bold personality and will not refuse anyone. It's just that she doesn't drink well, so she drinks less, and everyone doesn't care.

Chu Meng ate less, so she couldn't help picking up her phone to send Jiang Sixan a message about what happened here.

[Don't eat if you can't eat it, let the driver pick you up. 】

Chu Meng acted like a baby, 【Brother Siyan, won't you come pick me up? 】

[I have something to do. 】

Chu Meng pouted. She didn't know how long the party would take, so she contacted the driver and asked him to pick them up.

When Chu Meng left, everyone couldn't help sighing.

"Did you see that car? Even if I became the editor-in-chief, I probably wouldn't be able to afford it. She even hired a driver!"

"My lady is here to experience life, it's pretty good just sitting here with us for half an hour."

"Her young lady's temper, only Jiujiu can bear it. I was put in another group before, and I heard the roar of the Hedong lion every day!"

Jiang Jiu smiled, "She is my apprentice now, don't say that, come on, drink, I was hospitalized a while ago, and I went on a business trip later, it's really hard for everyone to share my work, I toast everyone .”

With Jiang Jiu speaking, everyone immediately changed the topic and started drinking.

There was a lot of food on the table, but there were boxes of beer after box after box. In the end, those who were not drunk sent their colleagues home who were drunk, and Jiang Jiu also drank a lot. Zhang Xiaoxiong got up and looked at the drunken Yang Sijie and Jiang Jiu, Said, "I'll take you two home."

Yang Sijie was already drunk, "Panda, come on, we won't return today if we're not drunk!"

"Don't make noise, you are drunk and must go home now!"

"Yo ho, you are so bold, don't you dare to shout at me, look at my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Zhang Xiaoxiong had a headache, "Look at my dog-beating stick!"

Zhang Xiaoxiong helped Yang Sijie up and stuffed her into the car.

Jiang Jiu sat on the side, eating melon seeds with a smile.

Everyone had already dispersed, and it was too late for Yang Sijie to get drunk and frantic. After finally getting her settled, Zhang Xiaoxiong said, "I'll see you off."

Jiang Jiu shook his head, "It's fine."

She just got up, but her footsteps were unsteady, she staggered, and she was about to fall.

Suddenly, a pair of big hands grabbed her arms, supported her slender waist, and pulled her into her arms.

"I'll take her home."

Zhang Xiaoxiong looked at Jiang Sixan in shock, "You, aren't you Jiang Sixan, you know Jiujiu!"

Jiang Sixan smiled slightly as a response.

Unlike Zhang Xiaoxiong's short-sleeved trousers, the other party was wearing a neat suit, and the shirt was buttoned to the last button in a regular manner.

His eyes were set against the darkness of the night, and the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose added a bit of coldness and alienation to him, but it made people feel awe.

Zhang Xiaoxiong was shocked beyond words, and saw Jiang Jiu slowly raised his head, glanced at Jiang Sixan, "You're here."

Did not think they really know each other!

Jiang Sixan supported her waist, and said in a doting and reproachful tone, "Why do you drink so much?"

"It's just carelessness. I feel dizzy when I look at things. Don't blame me."

Jiang Sixan helped him into the car, "Next time, don't get drunk where I don't know, understand?"

Thinking of the time when Jiang Jiu got drunk and took off his clothes like crazy, Jiang Siyan faintly felt a sense of crisis.

(End of this chapter)