Her Unscrupulous CEO

In the courtyard of the villa, the night wind blows from all directions, and the dark blue landscape lights are projected from the outer wall of the villa, reflecting the street lights next to it, which looks different and quiet.

Zhuang wennuan holds a drunken man and doesn't know what to do for a moment!

Moreover, she clearly felt that the man held her very hard, as if he had been hurt, like a fragile child. "Hey, Joe muzer, wake up and I'll help you back." Zhuang wennuan had to call his full name, because she couldn't bear his weight. "Let me hold it for a while." the man's head was buried between her hair and neck

, the hot breath sprayed on her ears, making her itchy.

Zhuang wennuan stood in place, a little confused. Where did this man get any grievances? He was so drunk that he held her like an angry child.

"I... I can't hold you. Hurry back!" Zhuang wennuan said to him. The man's strength is all on her, and her thin body can't support her for too long?

Joe muzer finally raised his head from her hair. A pair of intoxicated eyes locked her small face. His hand suddenly raised and held her small face.

"Qiao Muze, what are you doing?" Zhuang Nuan stared with a bad premonition.

The next second, what she thought happened. The man's thin lips accurately covered her slightly moving red lips and forced a kiss.

Zhuang wennuan's head blew blank. Her little hand instinctively pushed him, but she couldn't open it. The man who was obviously drunk was surprisingly powerful at the moment, and soon, she was pressed in her arms by the man.

"Hmm..." Zhuang wennuan feels a kind of danger. This man doesn't want to take advantage of the wine and mess with her!

What kind of woman does this man think she is? She's not a casual person.

Zhuang wennuan was a little angry. She immediately took a bite of his red lips. The man walked away with pain. A pair of blurred eyes were hurt and angry.

"Wake up," Zhuang wennuan shouted angrily.

Joe muzer's eyes blinked, suddenly turned around and walked unsteadily towards the hall.

Zhuang wennuan immediately followed him and nervously looked at his clattering body. She immediately came forward to hold him. Qiao muzer's slight side eyes continued to stare at her.

"What happened to you? Why are you so drunk?" Zhuang wennuan asked him with concern.

Joe muzer was silent and helped into the hall by her. In the bright light, the man's handsome face was red. Zhuang wennuan helped him to sit down on the sofa and immediately poured him a glass of warm water. "Drink water and wake up the bar!"

Joe muzer reached out and took a sip into his mouth. Zhuang wennuan reached out and wanted to pick up the cup for him. However, the man put the cup on the table with one hand and held her extended hand with the other hand.

Zhuang wennuan couldn't stand steadily. Suddenly, his whole upper body rushed into his arms, and the man hugged her and rolled over.

Between Zhuang wennuan and him, the world suddenly overlapped.

"You..." Zhuang wennuan is really angry. Is this man drunk? Think she's the girls he met in the bar?

She reached out and pushed him. "Jomuzer, I'm really angry if you do this again."

Joe muzer didn't do anything anymore. His eyes looked at her angry little face through the light, as if he wanted to see it more clearly.

Zhuang wennuan felt embarrassed and uncomfortable in his eyes. She was not confident enough to think she was perfect. Everyone would feel inferior to her appearance.

I can't stand the man's X-ray stare.

"What are you looking at?" Zhuang wennuan began to think that there was something dirty on her face. She reached out and touched her face.

"Zhuang wennuan, do you like me?" Joe Muze asked in a deep and hoarse tone, serious and not joking.

Zhuang wennuan stared. How could she answer this question!

She nodded. "I like it!"

"I like you too." the man said again soon.

Zhuang wennuan heard that he must have misunderstood her. She explained, "no, I mean, I think you are a good man. I don't hate you."

The man's eyes suddenly sank, and some unhappy colors rushed up.

"Just not annoying?" asked Joe muzer, biting his teeth.

"Yes, the one you don't hate." Zhuang wennuan nodded, but found that she was still pressed on the sofa by the man. She blushed and pushed him, "can you get up first."

Joe muzer sat up, rubbed the center of his eyebrows and twisted his eyebrows, as if he was tired and pathetic.

"What's the matter with you? Have you been dumped by a woman?" Zhuang wennuan guessed whether he had been hurt by a woman according to all his actions just now.

Joe muzer's eyes turned to stare at her, and his thin lips bit, "I don't have a woman. Where did I get dumped?"

Zhuang wennuan blinked and moved away from him. "Are you working?"

A touch of pain and struggle flashed across the bottom of Joe muzer's eyes. He never thought that his father would be involved in her parents' death.

If this woman knew this, would she hate him?

As a son, the only thing he can do is be kind to the girl and use his actions to redeem his father's sin.

"It's late. Would you like to go to bed first?" Zhuang wennuan asked him.

Joe muzer nodded and got up. Just as he got up, he quickly walked to the bathroom on the first floor. It felt like running to vomit.

Zhuang wennuan was stunned and followed. He heard the man vomit in the direction of the bathroom.

Joe Muse drank too much tonight, but the more he drank, the more sober he became, but his stomach resisted. He hadn't drunk like this for a long time.

Even LAN Qianhao was frightened. However, he knew why the good brother drank so badly, because he asked, he didn't say.

Even though he didn't say, he could only drink with him silently.

Zhuang wennuan stood at the door with a worried look in his eyes. He was fine in the afternoon. Why did he get so drunk at night?

Joe muzer finally came out, but Junyan was a little pale. He held the door frame, his tall and straight body held the wall, and Zhuang wennuan protected him by his side.

"Let me take you upstairs! Don't fall down." Zhuang wennuan was afraid that he would fall down the stairs.

A drunken man is really more childish than a three-year-old.

Fortunately, Joe muzer was drunk, but he didn't act too outrageous.

Joe muzer is holding the escalator upstairs. Zhuang wennuan holds him aside. When he reaches his master bedroom, the man says to her, "pour me another glass of water and I'll take a bath."

"OK! Be careful," Zhuang wennuan said. Watching him enter the door, she turned and went downstairs to pour water for him.

Zhuang wennuan thought about it. Drinking tea seemed to be more effective. She made some tea and carried it upstairs.

She knocked on the door, but found that no one answered. She thought that the man must be taking a bath. She couldn't help but pull her heart strings tight, press the door handle and push the door in.

A masculine smell belonging to the man filled the whole room, clear and nice.

She glanced at the room. Sure enough, he was not there. Zhuang wennuan put the tea on the table next to the sofa, and she planned to go out and leave.

When she came to the door of the room, she suddenly felt that the room was strange, especially quiet and terrible.

Zhuang wennuan's eyes immediately looked in the direction of the bathroom in surprise and worry. He was so drunk that there should be no accident!

The IQ of a drunk person is likely to be zero. What if he accidentally drowns?

Zhuang wennuan's worry immediately overwhelmed all her shy hearts. At this time, she was already afraid of this kind of thing.

Because the bathroom is too quiet.

Zhuang wennuan immediately came to the door and knocked on the door. "Joe muzer, are you in there?"

"Joe muzer, can you hear me?"

Zhuang wennuan even called for two words, but no one answered. Her heartstrings suddenly tightened. Should this man not really drown! Zhuang wennuan didn't allow her to think much. She opened the bathroom door and heard a hiss. There was a hot breath in the bathroom. She saw that the water in the big bathtub was full, and the man was not in it. Where was he?