Chapter 77

The atmosphere was a bit cold for a while, and the people present were all human beings, which quickly covered up the atmosphere.

Shen Ju hurriedly stood up and smiled to smooth things over, "Boss Peng is late, so he has to drink as a fine."

Mr. Peng said with a smile, "Ju Shen is right. No matter what the reason is, if you are late, you will be punished with alcohol. I will punish myself with three drinks."

Han Wuyan, who was sitting next to Mei Xiao, came over with a cup full of wine, Mr. Peng's heart skipped a beat, how much should he drink?
Han Wuyan filled three small wine glasses for him respectfully.

Mr. Peng joked, "It seems that Producer Han wants to leave me here today."

Han Wuyan said with a smile, "Mr. Peng misunderstood. I am the one who begs you today, so I will drink your fine wine for you."

As soon as this remark came out, it was Mei Xiao's turn to sit on pins and needles.

Does Han Wuyan ask Mr. Peng from LIV?Her heart was pounding like a rattle.Could it be because of her that Han Wuyan made an appointment for today's dinner?

Boss Peng knew that Han Wuyan was just taking advantage of these high-ranking officials' banquets today so that Mei Xiao could become the spokesperson of LIV.

He originally wanted to make jokes and pass the test without mentioning work, but he didn't expect Han Wuyan to confess his purpose so bluntly in front of these high-ranking officials.

Shen Ju and Han Wuyan have been friends for many years, and they joked casually, "Wuyan, if you hold the wine for Mr. Peng, you will have more than three drinks."

"I understand, double it."

Han Wuyan took three more small wine glasses and filled them up in one gulp.

"Han Wuyan."

Before Mei Xiao could stop him, Han Wuyan had already drank six glasses of white wine and returned to his seat.

Mei Xiao knew that she should get up immediately to please Mr. Peng who was sitting opposite, but she couldn't take her attention away from Han Wuyan no matter what.

She looked at Han Wuyan worriedly, she didn't care about the position of the spokesperson of LIV at all, she just felt that Han Wuyan was out of trouble drinking so much.

Mr. Peng saw that Mei Xiao's attention was not on himself at all, but that Han Wuyan was full of distress, so he gave her a high look and said, "This is Miss Mei, she is really beautiful."

"Boss Peng has won the prize."

She doesn't want any spokesperson, she wants to take Han Wuyan out of here.

Mei Xiao reached out to grab Han Wuyan's arm, but he sat still on the seat without moving a bit.

Zhang Chu said, "Since she is beautiful, shouldn't Peng always consider being the spokesperson of his own brand?"

"Since Zhang Chu opened his mouth, I naturally have to think about it."

Han Wuyan stretched out his left hand from under the tablecloth to hold down Mei Xiao's hand. His hand was hot from drinking, and he patted the back of her hand resolutely and calmly a few times.

Zhang Chu said to Mei Xiao, "Mei Xiao, why don't you toast quickly, thank you Mr. Peng for your kindness."

Zhang Chu's tone seemed that Mr. Peng had finalized the identity of Mei Xiao's spokesperson, and Mei Xiao finally understood that Han Wuyan would not leave today. She picked up the wine glass and drank it down before Mr. Peng had time to shirk.

Shen Ju said, "You see, all the girls have already done it, so why is Mr. Peng still moaning?"

Boss Peng picked up the wine glass and could only go one way, but he had a temper in his heart, what happened today?Did the partner force me to settle Mei Xiao?
"Since Ms. Mei wants to be the spokesperson of our company, she must be sincere."

Mei Xiao was ready to be poured with wine, Han Wuyan held down her hand holding the wine cup, and said, "Mei Xiao is my artist, so I naturally know that when talking about business with Mr. Peng, I must show sincerity. "

Han Wuyan took Mei Xiao's wine cup and drank a full cup, and then picked up the wine cup in front of him and drank a full cup.

Damn, does this Han Wuyan think baijiu is boiled water?These two things are not the same except for the same color, okay!

"Enough, Han Wuyan." Mei Xiao said softly.

Zhang Chu said, "Producer Han is really good at drinking."

In the next drinking session, Han Wuyan couldn't help but vomit once, drinking from the beginning to the end of the dinner.At the beginning, Mr. Peng was angry and vowed to drink Han Wuyan down. It can be seen that he would not refuse anyone who came for Mei Xiao, so he stopped embarrassing him.

When Mei Xiao helped Han Wuyan out of the hotel, Mr. Peng chased after him and said, "Mei Xiao is the spokesperson of my LIV for the next season. Are you satisfied with the producer Han?"

The tall body leaned against Mei Xiao's body, and although she was unconscious, she still nodded to Mr. Peng.

As soon as he got into the commercial vehicle, Han Wuyan threw up in the trash can.

"I'm sorry...Mei Xiao...for staining your...clothes."

With blurred vision, Han Wuyan still wanted to raise his hand to wipe the vomit off Mei Xiao's clothes.

"Han Wuyan, are you crazy?"

After Han Wuyan vomited, Mei Xiao's cold hand pressed against his hot cheek made him feel much better, but he was unconscious and couldn't understand the content even after mumbling a few words.

Han Wuyan was very restless along the way, he would vomit when the car was in a hurry, and he would also vomit when he stopped and stopped in traffic jams.

"Master, please drive slowly, we are not in a hurry."

Maybe Han Wuyan had emptied all the food in his stomach along the way, and he was already in a daze when he arrived at his house.

Mei Xiao and the driver sent Han Wuyan into the house.

She unbuttoned his shirt and stuck an ice towel to his face. The soft and moist touch made him wake up a lot.

Mei Xiao carefully wiped the filth from the corners of his mouth for him, and took off his leather shoes. When she lifted the quilt, she found that pair of deep eyes were looking at her.

There was only one dim decorative lamp in the room, and it shone on Mei Xiao's fair face. The coquettish look on her face was wiped away by the dim light, but the innocence and childishness in the eyebrows and eyes were added.

She asked with concern, "Do you still want to throw up? You wait for me to get the trash can."

But the fingertips were pulled, Mei Xiao paused to look back, but fell into his arms, listening to his heartbeat.

"I... I'm not as good at fashion as Xiao Tingzhi, and I don't have many resources, but I'm willing to use all my resources to pave the way for you."

"Han Wuyan."

"I didn't do this to impress you, I just wanted you to know that, okay? You just have to know."

The faint scent of flowers wafted through Han Wuyan's nostrils. Under the influence of alcohol, he seemed to have a greedy desire. He lowered his head to kiss her hair.

Even without looking, she knew that Mei Xiao's cheeks were red like liver.

Fuck it, is this a confession?

Male second confessing to me?
The direction of this story is becoming more and more demonized.

Mei Xiao was stiff all over, not knowing how to reply.

A chuckle sounded above his head, as always, a chuckle like the first time we met.

Han Wuyan let go of her slowly, "You don't have to give me an answer now, I can wait. But you can't go home tonight."

The gentle voice was hoarse and indescribably hot.

What do you want me to do if you don't let me go home?

Han Wuyan pinched the tip of Mei Xiao's nose, "What are you thinking? If I vomit again at this late hour, you have to take me to the hospital."

Also.

"Besides, I can't take you home. I don't worry about you going back alone."

"it is good."

Early the next morning, Han Wuyan woke up from the smell of food.

"What are you cooking?"

"Porridge."

"White porridge is so fragrant?"

"You smell good because you're hungry. You vomited up yesterday, so you must be hungry now."

Han Wuyan nodded.

"You try to eat soft food these days and eat a light diet."

Han Wuyan asked, "Then... are you in charge of my diet these few days?"

This sentence seemed to be asking, but Han Wuyan revealed a faint expectation. Mei Xiao's answer meant that he had a chance to chase her?

Mei Xiao hesitated for a moment, lowered her head and stirred the porridge.

Just when Han Wuyan thought she would refuse, she said, "Okay."

The four eyes meet, the eyes flow, faintly, everything is the same as before, and everything seems to be different.

(End of this chapter)

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