Hidden marriage: husband, be secretive

Gu Junhao was called out of the car, as if to check whether he had drunk. Jiang Xiaoyun wanted to cover her face. If only she had a mask now, she had nothing. She knew where to borrow one from Xiufan.

There was a smell of wine in the car. She drank a lot of wine, but she was not drunk.

Because in those years, she may not have other abilities, but her drinking capacity was trained.

She doesn't know what's going on outside, because she doesn't dare to get off the bus. Isn't she waiting to be photographed?

Just as she was daydreaming, Gu Junhao came back, sat back in the driving position, started the car and drove out slowly.

After driving for a long distance, she said, "are you really not drinking?"

Now that drunk driving is so strict, it's impossible to make mistakes, so he can continue to drive. The only thing that makes sense is that he really didn't drink.

Gu Junhao glanced at her and said, "it is." Admittedly, "I just told you, you don't believe it."

It means to blame her for suspecting him, which makes Jiang Xiaoyun bite his teeth again. This person is too short of money.

"What did you drink?" After thinking about it, he just seemed to say something "transparent," the water you drink, mineral water? "

He nodded with a smile. "That must be."

Make complaints about a Tucao, "you are really cunning, the whole field is drinking wine, so many brands of wine, you actually drink mineral water, my sponsor, let you drink boiling water, is also a slight."

Of course, the last two sentences are obviously sarcastic.

"No disrespect, no disrespect. Of course, if you feel disrespectful, you can invite me to your house for a drink." Climb up the pole.

"Come on, you don't drink. It's my treat tonight. If you don't drink under special circumstances, you don't have to drink at my house."

The sarcastic Gu Junhao smoked from the corner of his mouth.

He is a big man. What's the special situation? He can't eat cold, spicy or drink on the special days of every month.

This girl is really unforgiving.

"By the way, don't you mean to promise me something?"

"Huh?" There is a bad premonition, just why so quickly say this is not in the grasp of the words.

Jiang Xiaoyun tilted his head, "I haven't thought about it yet. I'll let you know when I think about it."

"You won't come to Zhao Min to threaten Zhang Wuji, will you?" I think of the classic passages in TV series.

"You don't have to touch other people." There's some distaste.

They bickered all the way, so Gu Junhao drove the car back to Jiang Xiaoyun's home and stopped the car very well.

Jiang Xiaoyun staggers out of the car. She may have drunk too much. She feels a little dizzy now. She just wanted to fall asleep in the car. It's really a long time to drive back from the hotel.

See where he is standing, the light of the neighborhood comes, "how do you go back?"

Gu Junhao to see her stand unsteadiness, came forward to support her, "I first send you in, see you stand unsteadiness."

"... oh..." for the people who are a little dull now, they can only nod their heads according to his words.

He holds her in one hand and wants to open the door in the other, "what's the code?"

Luxury villas, are password, or fingerprint lock, "left hand or right hand?"

"Ha ha, password..." she thought about it and stared at his face. When he thought she was going to say it, she grinned, "I won't tell you!"

Then she put one of her hands on the scanner and the door opened.

Gu Junhao is speechless. Sure enough, women who have drunk too much are hard to serve. They are still fine just now. Now the strength of wine is coming up. Is this state sober or not?

Jiang Xiaoyun returns to his home, turns on the light, and then goes straight to the bathroom to vomit.

"Ouch... Ouch..."

Someone outside shakes his head. Isn't she a good drinker? How can she drink like this? I remember she didn't drink much tonight.

What's going on?

Thinking of drinking too much last time, she took out honey from the refrigerator, and he also went to get some honey water.

Jiang Xiaoyun spit out, feel the whole person is much better, but also feel that his whole body is a sour smell, want to take a bath.

So he turned and ran straight upstairs.

Gu Junhao quickly pulled her forward, "where are you going, first drink some honey water, drink wine, drink some honey water, feel better in the stomach." Hand the honey water to her.

Jiang Xiaoyun looked at him in a daze, his eyes a little complicated.

He handed the honey water again, "drink some." The voice is very gentle, the face is also very good, the eyes are also with... Kindness.

She slowly took over, the water is warm, a mouthful of drink, just in the drink, eyes have been watching him.

Watching her finish drinking, she took the bowl in her hand, "you go upstairs, don't worry about me."

Then he was ready to go back to the kitchen to put down the bowl, but as soon as he took a few steps, he felt that the people behind him seemed to follow.

Turn around and look at her. She looks at him, too.

Finally, he turned his head helplessly and went to the kitchen to put down the bowl. However, she did not go to the kitchen with her. Instead, when she passed the sofa, she sat on the sofa and watched him come out of the kitchen. She lay on the sofa again and closed her eyes, as if to sleep.

Gu Junhao came over, "Hey, you want to sleep. Don't sleep here. Go back to your room. It will be cold here."

"No, it won't be cold." I said it with my eyes closed.

"It's almost late autumn now. How can it not be cold?" This girl is capricious again, small temper comes up, stubborn very.

"Not cold, not cold, not cold!" She said a few words firmly, "... Because you are here!" The last few words are very quiet.

It's so low that he thinks he heard it wrong.

I can't believe my pupils shrink. I stare at the woman lying on the sofa with her eyes closed. Her eyelids are trembling. I don't know if she is really drunk or just tired.

However, his heart must be restless at the moment. He bent down and picked up the person on the sofa, "you'd better go back to the room and sleep." Very overbearing, did not give her the opportunity to refuse.

The person in her arms seems to have forgotten the struggle, or maybe she really doesn't want to struggle, which can be more understood as she is asleep.

Anyway, I didn't open my eyes, and I didn't mean to refuse.

This is not the first time for him to come to her room. He may be more familiar with this villa than his own home after so many times here.

Put the person on the bed, take off the shoes, cover the quilt.

He didn't speak, so he sat by the bed and looked at her quietly.

The night outside the window is thick, and the temperature inside is really warm and warm.