when you are drunk

Chapter 189. 194. Listen to you
They soon arrived at the Mingyuesheng Hall.

The guests have almost left, only a few waiters are left cleaning.

Mu Linzhi hugged Gu Qingcen out of the door, took off his suit jacket and put it on her slightly thin body.

The cold wind was blowing, blowing the corners of the clothes.

The two got into the car quickly, and the heater was turned on in the car, which was very warm.

It was quiet for a while, and no one spoke first.

Mu Linzhi just smoothed out the folds of his suit calmly, neatly and meticulously.

Qing Cen hugged the cat pillow on the seat and pondered for a while.

She leaned sideways to the left, skillfully lifted the man's dark tie, and stared at him with her beautiful almond eyes.

"Old fox, why did you come up to me so late." He asked sullenly.

Mu Linzhi was pampered and habitually pulled by her tie, her thin lips curled up, and her clear eyes curved up.

His voice was low, a little lazy and calm.

"My woman, isn't it more than enough to deal with a brat?"

Qing Cen threw away his tie and sat up straight.

The beautiful almond eyes stared at him slightly, and the tone of voice was somewhat reproachful.

"So you waited until that late? Huh, I don't believe it."

Mu Linzhi chuckled leisurely, and leaned over to the co-pilot on the right.

His deep eyes were locked on the beauty's delicate face, trying to see all her expressions.

His thin lips were slightly curved, and he said with a faint smile, "Well, not long after you left, I followed."

Only then did Qing Cen's pursed red lips smile, "It's more or less the same~"

The night outside is deep, the moon is hazy night, and there are many stars.

She smiled and hooked the back of the man's neck, and skillfully adjusted the back of the seat.

Taking advantage of the situation, she rubbed against his handsome face carved like cold jade twice.

The man was forced to lean back and remained silent.

His black brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were deep.

The left hand on her waist gradually tightened.

Qing Cen leaned close to him, whispering softly, the tone was softer than the night.

"I heard from Aunt Jin that your birthday falls on the day of heavy snowfall."

Mu Linzhi half-closed his clear eyes, and the black pupils tightened.

He replied in a low voice, "Well, it's still early."

Qing Cen smiled and took the man's right wrist, but lifted it up and pressed it on top of his head.

"Husband, I see that you like Patek Philippe watches very much. How about giving you a new Patek Philippe watch then?"

Mu Linzhi raised his black eyebrows, and spoke in a melodious tone.

"Baby - why didn't I see that you mean to give me a gift."

Her laughter was very sweet, and she touched the side of the man's face with one hand, and her white and tender fingertips climbed all the way to his slightly red ears.

she said in a low voice.

"The person in charge of Shengyan Winery has not yet been determined. I think Yi Chi is very suitable, and let Ruoyi help with him. Do you think it's okay?"

The man had already been distracted, and a smile flashed across his deep eyes like a pool.

His voice has become hoarse, like a river flowing through the desert.

"Well, I can. It's all up to you."

Qing Cen smiled briskly, leaned close to him, rubbed his side face twice, let go of his arm neatly and sat back in his original position.

"Baby, it's not good to run away after the trouble?"

Before Mu Linzhi finished speaking, Qing Cen was pulled into his arms before he could be surprised.

His fingers rested on the back of her head, casting a shadow over her eyes.

"Cough...let's talk about it later."

A gleam of light flashed across Mu Linzhi's deep black eyes.

"Huh? Say what?" He approached her and asked vaguely.

"It's just..." Qing Cen didn't finish.

"Remember what you said just now, and you can't go back on your word."

(End of this chapter)