After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 35 The relationship is back to where it was before

Chang Rong was slightly startled.

As a result, in a blink of an eye, Duan Xiaowu had destroyed most of the can of beer.

Maybe it was because he hadn't been so happy after drinking for a long time. Coupled with the red beer, the drunkenness slowly came over and Duan Xiaowu's face turned crimson pink.

Seeing that Chang Rong didn't respond, she suddenly made a big movement and tried to get up from the chair, but failed.

He staggered twice and then fell back down.

Chang Rong subconsciously stretched out his hands, fearing that she would fall.

He frowned, "Are you drunk?"

This sentence seemed to hit Duan Xiaowu's point, and she began to shake her head vigorously.

"No, I'm not drunk, I won't get drunk after a thousand cups!"

Chang Rong was a little speechless. This woman had been in the business world, but she only had this amount?
It seems that President Duan still has some status and does not need to rely on changing glasses at the wine table to gain cooperation.

Otherwise, with her current behavior, she would still be helping count money in her dream if she was betrayed.

Chang Rong pushed the restless woman back onto the car seat.

Duan Xiaowu stretched out his fingers and opened the skylight of the ceiling.

Then he continued to raise his beer high and shouted to the sky: "Welcome - Chang Rong goes home."

Chang Rong grabbed her hand and closed the skylight again.

"It's raining outside."

Unexpectedly, Duan Xiaowu suddenly turned around and looked at Chang Rong aggrievedly.

Her delicate face had become as red as a monkey's butt, but her eyes were always sparkling.

Chang Rong looked at her for more than ten seconds, and his chest began to accelerate uncontrollably.

"Duan Xiaowu..." He murmured, his eyes darkening.

Just when he was about to ask that question, the woman in the passenger seat suddenly grinned.

He repeated in a low voice, "Welcome Chang Rong home."

Chang Rong: "..."

But it wasn't over yet, Duan Xiaowu didn't get a response even after saying it three times, and he was obviously a little anxious.

She tilted her arms upward, as if she wanted to bring the beer to the man's mouth.

Dissatisfied: "You have to say thank you, say thank you."

Chang Rong waved his hand to avoid her outstretched hand and warned through gritted teeth: "That's enough for you, Duan Xiaowu."

Patience is clearly running out.

But as he waved his hand, Duan Xiaowu's white wrist also softened.

The half-can of beer that was originally held high fell down when I let go.

Duan Xiaowu was half lying down, and the beer hit her chin directly, and then rolled under the seat.

"what--"

Duan Xiaowu immediately felt pain and covered her face.

I was so drunk that I woke up quite a bit.

"Where did you touch it?" Chang Rong hurriedly leaned over to check, with urgency in his voice.

He took her hands away, held her face and looked left and right, only to find that the corner of her mouth was slightly bruised.

"I really should record you and let the people in your group see you like this."

Chang Rong finally couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

Tonight, Yuelu Mountain is so quiet that even the chirping of insects has disappeared.

Neither of them noticed that they were now very close.

too close.

So close that Duan Xiaowu could clearly see the fine hairs on Chang Rong's face.

Duan Xiaowu stared blankly, her heart beating faster and faster.

Normally, she would have pushed him away without hesitation.

But tonight's night seems to have a strange magic.

When Duan Xiaowu looked at Chang Rong, Chang Rong was also looking at her.

The soft touch in the palm of my hand was filled with warmth. This scene had appeared countless times, but it was only true tonight.

The hatred mixed with bitterness in the bottom of my heart surged out again.

Chang Rong wanted to strangle this heartless woman to death so that she would regret her decision back then.

But his fingers were just stroking lightly, and he didn't even dare to exert an extra inch of force.

For fear of crushing the treasure he cherishes so much.

Perhaps because he was too nervous, Duan Xiaowu suddenly burped.

A breath with the sweet smell of malt hit Chang Rong's face directly.

Chang Rong: "..."

Duan Xiaowu: "..." But the man did not let go of her, but slowly lowered his gaze.

It slid all the way from the tip of her nose and landed on her restless red lips.

Duan Xiaowu's lips were very beautiful, slightly raised at this moment, like a spring cherry waiting to be picked.

Chang Rong's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his eyes slowly darkened.

Duan Xiaowu watched the small brown mole getting closer and closer to her, and her heartbeat echoed throughout the carriage.

She couldn't help but close her eyes.

She clearly felt that Chang Rong was getting closer and closer to her.

At the last moment when their lips were about to touch, Duan Xiaowu lost courage and tilted his head, pretending to be drunk and fell asleep.

Chang Rong's movements stopped abruptly, and at the same time, his reason quickly returned.

He sat back on his seat, and after a few minutes of silence, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Duan Xiaowu twisted her features into a ball in the dark, secretly glad that she was not drunk.

Although she and Chang Rong had an old friendship, it was by no means a relationship that could cross the line.

In order for their friendship to last long, and for her to successfully obtain GMT's technical line cooperation.

No matter what the reason is, she must not have an affair with Party A's father.

……

Early the next morning, Duan Xiaowu woke up to the sound of birds chirping.

Duan Xiaowu squinted her sleepy eyes and slowly sat up, her black jacket sliding down with her movements.

Fortunately, the air conditioner was turned on all night in the car, so Duan Xiaowu didn't feel cold.

The driver's seat next to him was folded flat, indicating that Chang Rong returned to the car later.

It's just that Duan Xiaowu changed from pretending to be asleep to actually sleeping, and he didn't know how long he stayed outside.

She straightened her back and rubbed her head in pain.

She couldn't help but sigh, she was getting older, and such a small amount of wine could make her feel the lingering power of a hangover.

Someone put a band-aid on the corner of her lips. Duan Xiaowu quickly pulled down the rearview mirror on the roof of the car to check.

Sure enough, all the makeup on the woman inside was gone.

I don't know if it's eye shadow or dark circles under my eyes, but they are just two big black lumps.

For some reason, Duan Xiaowu quickly took out the powder from her bag and tried to cover it up.

Unfortunately, the effect is not ideal.

Duan Xiaowu scratched his hair in frustration, and finally had to give up.

Only then did she find Chang Rong sitting at the front of the car.A touch of gentle morning light approached him, and together with the morning dew, it swayed on his body, forming a faint goose-yellow halo.

There was even a uniformly sacred smoke wave floating from nowhere, lingering around him.

In a trance, it's like a god's residence coming to earth.

Fascinating.

Duan Xiaowu stared blankly for a while, until the halo of light dissipated, revealing his tall and straight figure.

When he is motionless, he is like a thousand-year-old tree in the forest, which makes people feel at ease.

Five years not only did not take away anything from him, but it even gave him a mellower inner strength.

Duan Xiaowu packed herself up, opened the door and got out of the car.

After getting closer, she discovered that Chang Rong held a cigarette between his fingers. As he flicked his long fingers, the ashes fell silently, with a bit of morning chill.

No wonder she felt like there was smoke around him just now.

Duan Xiaowu returned to reality completely. Thinking of the scene last night, she felt a little embarrassed.

"Ahem...why didn't you call me?"

She looked at Chang Rong and looked at him calmly.Trying to get some clues about last night from his expression.

But he just looked at her lightly, then put out his cigarette and said, "Come down the mountain when you wake up."

"Oh, okay." Duan Xiaowu didn't respond.

Chang Rong didn't wait for her, didn't even look at her, turned around and walked towards the car door.

Duan Xiaowu quickly trotted to keep up.

As we were going down the mountain, we were speechless.

Fortunately, Duan Xiaowu's work call came in, which eased the awkward atmosphere in the carriage.

Duan Xiaowu eloquently ordered Anna to prepare for today's work.

While secretly glancing at Chang Rong.

The latter always looked ahead and concentrated on driving, with an expression so cold that it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Duan Xiaowu's mood also hit rock bottom.

Bad food!
The relationship between the two, which had finally eased, seems to be back to where it was before.

(End of this chapter)