Chapter 45 Dislike?

At this time, they happened to pass by the school gate. The speed bump caused the car to shake a little. Most of Gu Heng's body weight was leaning on Jiang Qiyue.

She lowered her head slightly. Is Gu Heng drunk?
It would be strange not to get drunk after drinking seven glasses of wine.

Now in the car, there is no hangover soup.

Jiang Qiyue looked at Gu Heng, wanting to make sure he was drunk, but she was afraid of disturbing him, so she simply let him lean on her.

Gu Heng came back to his senses and found himself leaning on Jiang Qiyue's shoulder. He paused and hurriedly straightened up. When the car swayed, his body involuntarily leaned towards Jiang Qiyue again.

Seeing this, Jiang Qiyue reached out to hold his arm and asked worriedly: "Mr. Gu, are you okay?"

Gu Heng knew that he was a little drunk, the alcohol was a little too strong, his head was dizzy, but his mind was still clear.

That guy Chi Jie has just the right amount of control.

It won't make him drunk, nor will it make him sober.

He held the armrest and sat up straight, then said calmly: "I'm fine."

Jiang Qiyue could feel that he couldn't sit still. He must be drunk.

"Thank you, Mr. Gu."

Gu Heng knew why she thanked her. It was because he drank for her. He endured his headache and looked at Jiang Qiyue. He accidentally caught a glimpse of Classmate Gu on the screen of her mobile phone.

It was not difficult to guess that she was chatting with Gu Juan just now.

He frowned and pushed away Jiang Qiyue's hand holding him.

Jiang Qiyue didn't think much about it. After he sat firmly, he took his mobile phone and continued to reply to messages.

Gu Heng looked at the screen of Jiang Qiyue's mobile phone. He was already nearsighted, but when he was drunk, he couldn't even see the content on the screen clearly.

He always felt that Jiang Qiyue liked Gu Juan.

Aren't people like Gu Juan the type those girls like?

The more Gu Heng thought about it, the more depressed he felt. Although he and Jiang Qiyue were a couple in name only, Jiang Qiyue was ambiguous with others, and no one would feel better about it.

The car suddenly shook. Gu Heng could not sit still, and his body fell towards Jiang Qiyue again. He only felt that his stomach was churning so much that he wanted to vomit.

Just as Jiang Qiyue sent the message, the car shook and she noticed Gu Heng's figure turning upside down. She reached out to support him in time. "Mr. Gu, be careful."

After Jiang Qiyue finished speaking, he looked at the driver's seat and said, "Master, drive more leisurely."

"Sorry, the road was not good just now, so I didn't see clearly. I will pay attention to it later." The driver replied sheepishly.

Jiang Qiyue looked away and looked at Gu Heng, and saw that his brows were furrowed and he looked uncomfortable. Drunk people tend to vomit. Could it be that he wanted to vomit?

She remembered that she had a convenience bag in her bag. When she went out before, she encountered a driver who braked suddenly. She felt like vomiting even if she wasn't motion sick.

So I get used to putting a convenience bag in my bag, just in case.

Jiang Qiyue hurriedly opened her satchel, took out a neatly folded convenience bag from the mezzanine, shook it open and handed it to him, "Mr. Gu, if you want to vomit, you can vomit here."

Gu Heng looked at the convenience bag in front of him and looked up at Jiang Qiyue, as if he couldn't believe it.

He resisted the desire to vomit and turned his head in disgust. When had he ever been so embarrassed?

You can't speak, otherwise you will feel like vomiting.

Jiang Qiyue saw that he wanted to vomit but didn't, so she didn't urge him. She kept holding the convenience bag in case he couldn't help it.

When the car drove into the community, Jiang Qiyue paid for the driver and helped Gu Heng into the elevator in the unit.

The closed space made Gu Heng uncomfortable, and his body would lean against her involuntarily.

Although Jiang Qiyue has considerable strength in her hands, Gu Heng is also a tall man with a height of 188cm and is not light in weight.

When she reached the door, she freed one hand to take out the key from her bag and opened the door. It took a lot of effort to help Gu Heng in.

"Mr. Gu, we are home."

When Jiang Qiyue closed the door and turned to help Gu Heng, she saw him holding the clothes hanger. How could the clothes hanger bear his weight?

The man and the clothes hanger fell together.

Jiang Qiyue quickly held his arm with her eyes, but his weight was so heavy that not only did she fail to hold him, she also fell to the ground with her.

 Good night babies!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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