The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 943 Love (1)

Jiang Ting narrowed his eyes coldly, poured himself a glass of strong wine, and drank it all in one gulp.Poured another glass.

When he came back, he was already drunk and unconscious.

The brothers supported him, and he staggered out of the disco.Quan Lang was so crushed that he couldn't straighten up, "Dead wood, it's so fucking heavy! Just throw it here."

Jiang Ting usually drove the car, and this guy was so drunk, the driver naturally became the calmest listener.

Compared with other people, Tingfeng doesn't drink alcohol or smoke.He seems to be one of the top ten good men who talk less but do great things.

Bai Yuling put one hand on the car and raised his eyebrows, "Jiang Ting, are you going back to the villa, or to the apartment outside?"

"Apartment." Jiang Ting replied in a deep voice.

Even if he was too drunk to wake up, his subconscious still made a choice.

"Is this guy drunk? It sounds sober!" Quan Lang straightened his face and looked at him.

"We're all going back to the villa, Captain Jiang, you should go back too. Otherwise, it's not on the way." Huai Sang said.

Jiang Ting red-eyed: "Apartment."

Bai Yuling checked the time, it was nine o'clock in the evening.He was so drunk, someone must have sent him back. "Quan Lang, go see him off."

"Huh? Elder sister, this guy's apartment is in the XC district. It must be eleven o'clock when I go back." Quan Lang looked bitter.

Song Mei flicked the car keys, and suggested: "I'll see him off, it happens to be on the way."

"Say it earlier! Song Mei, we'll just wait for your words." Quan Lang smiled briskly, put his arms around him, and winked at Ah Qi, "Come on, give him a hand, and put him in the car. "

Song Mei opened the car door, Ah Qi and Quan Lang threw him in the back seat like throwing a sack, and reported the detailed address of Jiang Ting's apartment.

After turning on the ignition and starting the car, Song Mei glanced at the rearview mirror.

The man was dead drunk, his face was down, and his bones were clearly visible, leaving her with the back of his head black and unable to see his expression clearly.

She raised the corners of her lips, clicked on the car player, held the steering wheel with both hands, and drove all the way forward.

Bai Yuling withdrew his gaze and got into the car, "Let's go too!"

"Let's go!~"

……

When she reached the downstairs of the community, Song Mei stopped the car, turned off the engine, and got out of the car from one end.

"Jiang Ting, you're home."

Opening the car door, the man fell into a deep sleep without any response.

"Jiang Ting?"

Song Mei got in, leaned half on him, and gently pushed his shoulder, "Jiang Ting, wake up..."

The man was dizzy, opened his eyes sharply, and with a dark anger, he held her back with his backhand.

"Ah—it hurts!"

How could Song Mei withstand his strength?His wrist was numb, as if it could be crushed by him at any time.

She pulled her hand hard, her slender wrist was extremely fragile in his big palm.

Hearing the woman's voice, Jiang Ting immediately let go and sat up slowly, his eyes were still blurred, covered with a layer of mist, and glowing scarlet.

"Where is this?" Jiang Ting asked.

When the street lamp came down, Song Mei saw the bright finger marks on her wrist, she gave him a look, she was really annoyed: "This is your home, I'll take you back."

Jiang Ting frowned even deeper, calmed down for a while, and got out of the car.

"Ah."

His voice is cold, like rubbing a layer of sand, sexy, deep, and even breathing is full of shocking hormones.

Song Mei rubbed her wrist, stood by the flower bed in the community, and looked up at him.

Jiang Ting squeezed the space between his eyebrows, his stomach was on fire and he wanted to vomit.

He strode upstairs, top-heavy, his tall figure swayed suddenly, and fell forward.

Song Mei trotted over quickly, holding his arm, "Can you go up?"

(End of this chapter)