Finally, the man slowly raised his head and looked at Xu Jia. His dark and sharp eyes were full of blood and turbidity. He looked at her, frowned and said: "who are you? Don't... Mind me, give me wine, wine, I want to drink, drink... Have a good time. "

Xu Jia's tears are rolling in her eyes. She knows that it's a waste of effort to say anything to him now, because he's completely out of his mind. She turns to call a waiter and asks him to help Qi Aozhi up. She staggers outside the bar and finally gets him into the car. Xu Jia is a little relieved.

Xu Jia got into the cab and started the engine, but for a moment he didn't know where to send Qi Aozhi. She didn't have a key to his house, and she didn't know which one was his. No way, she thought, only to temporarily send Qi Aozhi to his home.

Xu Jia's home is a two bedroom and one living room apartment in central. She finally put Qi Aozhi on the cloth sofa in her home.

Just put him down to lie down, Qi Aozhi is suddenly supported up with his hand, it seems that he is very uncomfortable, seems to vomit. Xu Jia quickly pulled the garbage can over and put one hand on his shoulder, so that he could have a comfortable posture and vomit all the things he should vomit.

After tossing about all night, when the fish belly was white in the East, he finally fell asleep. However, he slept very restlessly and talked strange dreams. Xu Jia had been with him all the time. Although she didn't quite understand his dream talk, she could hear two names clearly. He called the name of "Yiwan" for a while, and then called "Shiyu".

When Xu Jia heard Qi ao's call for the first "rain of poetry", her heart was shocked. Sure enough, she had something to do with President Meng's wife Jiang Shiyu. His drunkenness and gaffe tonight were all due to Jiang Shiyu. This woman is mysterious and strange. She has the same face as Lin Yiwan, but she has the identity of Mrs. Meng.

This evening, Qi Aozhi is attending a family dinner held by Mr. Meng's family. I don't know. What happened tonight? Xu Jia was a little lucky. Fortunately, she called Qi Aozhi tonight because she was going to the industrial and commercial office tomorrow and asked for leave, but he didn't answer. Fortunately, waiter in the bar called him directly, so that she could find him. Otherwise, I don't know how much more he would drink.

Xu Jia looks at Qi Aozhi's two eyebrows in her sleep, which are still tightly frowning together. Her heart aches. On weekdays, she rarely has the opportunity to look at this man so closely, the man she has loved for so many years. Her hand slowly raised, summoned the courage of 100000 minutes, she finally put her hand between his two thicknesses. How she hoped that she could make him happy and let him stretch his frown.

Qi Aozhi felt that he had a bad headache and his whole body was soft. He slowly opened his eyes, a moment of some consternation, do not know where he is now.

Xu Jia raised her hand between his eyebrows like an electric shock, and her face quickly turned red, but fortunately, Qi Aozhi obviously didn't notice these.

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