Hidden Contract Marriage

Shu Xiaotong looked at Jiang Zhen. He was also headache by the river wind.

I said almost what I wanted to say. It was meaningless to stay any longer. I simply stood up. Unexpectedly, my legs were numb.

"Ouch!" Shu Xiaotong called out, directly put his hand on the frame of the car and stood up trembling.

"Really, my legs are numb. I've been squatting for too long!"

Shu Xiaotong joked with Jiang Zhen while holding the car frame.

Jiang Zhen smiled twice, opened the door directly and let Shu Xiaotong in. After Shu Xiaotong moved in, Jiang Zhen returned to the driver's seat and started the car.

"The car is too stuffy."

"Of course not. If you feel bored, open the window."

Jiang Zhen looked in the rearview mirror. Shu Xiaotong's wine turned up. In addition, there was no air in the car. It really made people feel stuffy.

Shu Xiaotong pressed the button on the door and the window fell by half.

"Just drive so hard. If you don't drive, the wind will be too strong. You'll get flustered and have a headache."

"Well, where?"

Jiang Zhen starts the car, looks at the drunken Shu Xiaotong behind and asks.

"I want to go home. I want to go home, I want to go home!"

Shu Xiaotong's cold appearance has long disappeared. Now he is drunk. The whole person is not so sober. Even when he speaks, he has a big tongue.

Looking at Shu Xiaotong drunk, Jiang Zhen has a headache and speaks with a big tongue. The whole person is tilted on the back seat of cheshan. The wind blows in. Originally, his hair is messy, but now it is blown even more shapeless.

Just like her, of course, you can't take her back to the dormitory. If you let her live in a hotel close to her dormitory, she is a drunkard. You can't help but worry about where she lives.

The off-site rescue is over today. You can go back first. At that time, just tell the director directly. As for Shen Yuan, this is a problem.

Send Shu Xiaotong home and let him come home, but the car is not his own. Jiang Zhen thought about it and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Soon I dialed Shen Yuan.

Before the phone rang, I heard Shen Yuan's warm voice.

"Hello? Jiang Zhen?"

"Shen Yuan? You haven't slept yet!"

Shen Yuan's laughter came over the phone, laughing at Jiang Zhen.

"Elder sister, how can I answer your phone when I sleep?"

"Oh, yes," Jiang Zhen said in silence, scratching her head again, embarrassed, "Shen Yuan, your car, I can't pay you back tonight. Something's wrong."

"Well," although there was no special fuss over there, Shen Yuan asked again, "it can't be your drunk driving. Has the car been detained?"

"Of course not!" Jiang Zhen denied again and again. After thinking about it, she glanced at Shu Xiaotong in the back, and suddenly felt dejected.

"It's almost the same. I drove the car directly back to my house. Can I drive the car to the hospital on Monday? If you need it urgently, you say a place and I'll drive the car."

Jiang Zhen thinks this is a good way. Besides, her friendship with Shen Yuan is not general, and Shen Yuan is not that kind of person to care about.

I heard Shen Yuan say indifferently, "OK, just pay me back on Monday. Don't knock me, otherwise I want you to lose money!"

Listening to Shen Yuan's words, Jiang Zhen had nothing on her mind. She directly hung up with Shen Yuan and drove all the way to the expressway.

Look at Shu Xiaotong sleeping in the back. Jiang Zhen is not afraid to wake Shu Xiaotong up and directly drives the music in the car. In order to prevent herself from getting sleepy, she also specially chose several English songs in rock style.

At night, there are many high-speed vehicles, but there are still some people who have been running. Jiang Zhen has no origin. Such an idea comes out of his head.

Nununuzui, Jiang Zhen cheer up and concentrate on looking ahead, but driving is always boring.

When Jiang Zhen was bored, Shu Xiaotong woke up, but the whole person was still confused.

She looked at herself. She was in Jiang Zhen's car, but looking at the tunnel, Shu Xiaotong was a little confused.

She rubbed her eyes and looked vaguely at Jiang Zhen who was driving. She was also a little hoarse when she woke up. "Where are we?"

"Yo, wake up?" Jiang Zhen glanced at the rear-view mirror and looked at the driveway in front of him.

"I just thought driving was boring and you woke up."

"Yes."

Shu Xiaotong hummed with unknown meaning, which was a response.

"Aren't we going home? It's half open. We'll be home later!"

Shu Xiaotong's soberness shocked Jiang Zhen's spirit and answered easily.

"Ah? Home? Driving home so late."

Shu Xiaotong was surprised. "Let's just find a hotel to stay. It's OK to come back tomorrow."

"Ha ha!" Jiang Zhen smiled. "Big brother! You yelled there when you were drunk. You always wanted to go home. I drove you home. Think about it carefully."

"Ah? Really?"

Shu Xiaotong's headache is flustered. He is drunk and confused. When he thinks about what just happened, Shu Xiaotong's head hurts.

With pain, Shu Xiaotong suddenly felt more stuffy in the car. Even if he opened the window, he was very stuffy. He felt uncomfortable in his throat.

"Jiang Zhen!" Shu Xiaotong called Jiang Zhen, with a serious tone, especially in a hurry.

"What's the matter?"

Anyway, there was no car in front. Jiang Zhen directly turned back and loved Shu Xiaotong, covering his mouth with one hand and holding the window with the other hand.

finished!

Jiang Zhen knows what Shu Xiaotong is going to do when she looks at Shu Xiaotong like this.

She wants to vomit!!!

This is Shen Yuan's car. How bad is it?

"Xiaotong, hold on! Hold on!"

Jiang Zhen was in a hurry. As soon as he hit the lights, he found a fork in the road, got off the highway, and stopped at the fork on one side.

Shu Xiaotong is also trying to hold on, trying to swallow the on his throat, but it's more disgusting. Shu Xiaotong takes his other hand off the window and makes a gesture with Jiang Zhen, indicating that he can't hold it anymore.

Jiang Zhen was really in a hurry at this time. He parked the car in a panic. Before the car stopped steadily, Shu Xiaotong rushed out directly, ran to the roadside and began to vomit.

Jiang Zhen also got out of the car, took a bottle of water and the paper on Shen Yuan's car, and went behind Shu Xiaotong.

Jiang Zhen stretched out her hand and gently patted Shu Xiaotong on the back. She heard Shu Xiaotong's heart rending vomiting, as if to spit out all his internal organs.