my beautiful chairman

Chapter 70 That White Figure
Zhao Mingjie was startled, took a deep breath, and wanted to balance his body, but under the anesthesia of alcohol, his skills were naturally not as good as in his heyday, so his body still fell forward uncontrollably.

At this moment, Zhao Mingjie only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a figure stood in front of him. Before he had time to think about it, Zhao Mingjie stretched out his hands and supported the figure, only then was he able to balance his body .

"What is so soft." Zhao Mingjie muttered.

Han Yueying didn't expect that when she saw Zhao Mingjie was about to fall, she rushed over to help him, but ended up with such a result

The soft and greasy whining sound reached Zhao Mingjie's ears, causing Zhao Mingjie to raise his head abruptly, only to see Han Yueying looking at him with a half-angry look.

"Could it be that I touched Yueying..." Zhao Mingjie subconsciously looked at Han Yueying.Zhao Mingjie touched his head in embarrassment: "Yueying, no, no, I'm sorry."

"Don't be embarrassed, let's go home quickly." Han Yueying bit her lip, knowing that Zhao Mingjie had made an unintentional mistake, so she didn't mean to blame Zhao Mingjie, but helped Zhao Mingjie into the elevator.

With the shaking of the elevator, Zhao Mingjie only felt dizzy, and his head was pulled down. This time, Han Yueying felt a little struggling, and felt that he couldn't support Zhao Mingjie's body more and more.

Gritting her teeth, Han Yueying wanted to hug Zhao Mingjie by the waist to prevent Zhao Mingjie from slipping and falling to the ground, but she didn't expect that Zhao Mingjie's feet suddenly sank at this time.

Zhao Mingjie only felt that the unique fragrance of girls filled his whole heart, just like a playful child found a home.

By the time Zhao Mingjie was dragged to the door of the apartment, Han Yueying was already sweating, but the sweat was tired and came out of restraining the sultry feeling, maybe only Han Yueying knew it in her heart.

"Brother Mingjie, you, where is your key? I, I will open the door." After pushing Zhao Mingjie to the wall with his back against the wall with all his strength, Han Yueying didn't bother to wipe the sweat from his forehead. , but after seeing that Zhao Mingjie didn't pay attention to her words at all, Han Yueying smiled helplessly and touched Zhao Mingjie's body.

"It should be here." After Han Yueying put her hand in Zhao Mingjie's trousers pocket and found the key, she was overjoyed, but at this moment...

"I'm really dying." Han Yueying murmured, although she had never eaten pork, but she had seen a pig walking, so she knew what she had bumped into, and her pretty face was so red that she was about to bleed.

Holding the key, she opened the door, Han Yueying managed to help Zhao Mingjie into the room and put him on the sofa, but before she could let Zhao Mingjie go, she saw Zhao Mingjie's mouth open, and Han Yueying secretly said something bad , wanted to dodge, but before there was time, a lot of vomit was sprayed on Han Yueying's body.

"Brother Mingjie, you're necrotic." Han Yueying couldn't hold back her coquettish anger anymore, but she couldn't help laughing when she saw Zhao Mingjie holding her head. Zhao Mingjie was so drunk that she was unconscious, so she blamed him what's the point.

After Zhao Mingjie vomited, his head regained a bit of sobriety. After seeing Han Yueying vomited all over himself, he showed a little apology, murmured sorry, and closed his eyes again.

Seeing Zhao Mingjie's appearance, Han Yueying was angry and funny, but also a little helpless. After stomping her feet, she turned and went into the bathroom. If the dirt all over her body was not cleaned up in time, she would be disgusted to death up.

It took Han Yueying half an hour to clean herself up. After drying her body with a clean towel, Han Yueying suddenly realized a serious problem. It seemed that this was Zhao Mingjie's home and she had no clothes to change. .

He yelled several times in a row, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea. Zhao Mingjie in the living room didn't respond at all, and Han Yueying was a little speechless.

Looking at the clothes she had changed from her body that had been cleaned and were hanging on the hanger, Han Yueying was a little bit about to cry, and looked sideways in the bathroom, thinking that it would be best to find a cloth that could cover her body. In this way, I can go to the bedroom to find Zhao Mingjie's clothes and change them.

But Han Yueying was quickly disappointed, because there was nothing in the bathroom except for a few towels. What should I do? Could it be that I really want to stay in the bathroom all night? Otherwise, what should I do? Zhao Mingjie is lying on the sofa , if I go out naked and let him see it, then I might as well find a piece of tofu and kill myself.

"No, it can't be like this. If I don't go out, even if it's cold, it can freeze me to death. Brother Mingjie is very drunk, and he probably won't wake up. Otherwise, he should agree to me so many times. , if you want to go out, you have to do it early, otherwise it will be really dangerous when he wakes up." Han Yueying murmured, her pretty face showing a bit of firmness.

With a heart that almost jumped out of her chest, Han Yueying gritted her teeth, opened the door of the bathroom, poked her head out, and after seeing Zhao Mingjie lying motionless on the sofa, she tentatively called Zhao Mingjie twice , and then slowly leaned out of the body, like a kitten, tiptoeing through the living room to reach Zhao Mingjie's bedroom opposite.

After vomiting it out, Zhao Mingjie felt better, but his head was still a little heavy. He seemed to hear Han Yueying calling him. Zhao Mingjie raised his head, but he didn't see Han Yueying. He subconsciously thought that Han Yueying was gone. Lie heavily on the sofa.

"Why is there a door noise? Could it be that a thief has entered the house?" After hearing the door of the bathroom creak open, Zhao Mingjie's heart skipped a beat, and he opened his eyes in the night. Although he was still drunk, Zhao Mingjie I feel that there will be absolutely no problem in dealing with a thief who broke into the house.

Sitting up quietly, Zhao Mingjie looked towards the source of the sound, but saw a body bending over and slowly walking into the living room. Seeing this scene, Zhao Mingjie froze on the spot.

Han Yueying didn't expect that Zhao Mingjie would not wake up too late, and would not wake up sooner. He would sit up suddenly when he came to the living room. What's more, he looked straight at the bewildered standing in the living room. of myself.

A great panic welled up in her heart, causing Han Yueying to open her mouth wide, and then, an earth-shattering roar seemed to resound throughout the living room.

The snow-white body, slender waist, and slender and strong jade legs formed an extremely attractive picture in front of Zhao Mingjie.

"I really can't tell. I haven't seen her for ten years, but Yueying has already grown into a decent shape." This was Zhao Mingjie's first thought when he saw Han Yueying's undefended body lying in front of him.

But when Zhao Mingjie saw Han Yueying's mouth wide open in extreme panic, he suddenly realized one thing. Han Yueying is naked now, and he saw a scene that he shouldn't have seen. He was afraid that Han Yueying wanted to die. It's all there.

"What should I do, what should I do." Zhao Mingjie's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he knew that when Han Yueying uttered this exclamation, he might not even be able to be friends with her.

"I'm thirsty." Zhao Mingjie rushed ahead of Han Yueying and uttered a strange cry. He lowered his head and picked up a water glass on the coffee table, took a big sip, and then fell heavily on the sofa, his nose was heavy. snoring.

"Didn't brother Mingjie see me?" Han Yueying suddenly had such a thought, quickly covered her mouth, and swallowed her voice back. Since Zhao Mingjie didn't see her, if she made a sound It would not be beautiful to wake up Zhao Mingjie.

Standing there hesitantly, wondering if Zhao Mingjie saw her naked body, Han Yueying didn't dare to move, until Zhao Mingjie's snoring sounded, Han Yueying was sure, and tiptoed forward again.

Seeing that Han Yueying finally didn't cry out, Zhao Mingjie heaved a sigh of relief, especially now that the living room was silent, Zhao Mingjie felt his heart itch like a cat's scratch.

(End of this chapter)