Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

The atmosphere once became very depressed.

It was not until the delicious food and wine were on the table and everyone came and went that the atmosphere gradually became active.

The wine capacity of kuitang is average. After two glasses of red wine, the original white and tender cheeks are dyed red, which seems to add a bit of simplicity.

Seeing that she had to drink the third cup, Li Xiangyang stopped, "sugar, don't drink any more. Be careful to lose face when you're drunk."

He smiled at him, "uncle, if I have another drink with Zhong Zong, I won't drink."

Li Xiangyang looked at Zhong Yisu, who had no objection, and then looked at pangtang, "the last cup."

"OK."

He poured a glass of Baijiu into a clock and poured himself a glass of red wine.

Finally, she put down the wine container, married the red wine cup in her hand, put it in front of Zhong Yisu, and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhong, I'll give you another glass of wine. You are my God of wealth. In the future, my development in the company will depend on you. You must be good to me."

Li Xiangyang, "......"

The child is really drunk.

Qin Feng also looked at Zhong Yisu with a worried face, for fear that he would be unhappy.

But to the two of them, the clock struck a smile, and lifted the Baijiu cup in front of him, and touched the red wine glass in the hand of Tang Tang. Then he looked up and drank it away.

.......

The dinner was over. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Li Xiangyang personally stuffed kuitang into her car and said to the driver, "she's drunk. Please help her to the door."

Zhang Yu nodded, "OK, Mr. Li."

After settling down, kuitang, Li Xiangyang turned and walked to Zhong Yisu, "Mr. Zhong, I'll let the driver take you home first."

"No," Zhong Yisu looked at him. "I called the driver and he came to pick me up later."

"Then..."

"You take director Qin to the hotel first. You don't have to worry about me."

Li Xiangyang looked at Qin Feng, who was so drunk that he could hardly stand still, and nodded.

After everyone left, Zhong Yisu's driver arrived.

After he stopped the car, he got off immediately and opened the rear door for Zhong Yisu.

After Zhong Yisu got on the bus, he told the driver, "drive faster."

"Yes."

......

Zhang Yu parked his car downstairs. He opened the door and got off. He went around to open the door. He was about to reach out to help Luotang, but Luotang raised his hand and shook him. "Don't help me, I can go by myself."

"Sister Tang, can you really do it?"

He got out of the car, stood in front of Zhang Yu and smiled at him. Zhang Yu's cheeks turned red and his heart beat faster.

He quickly looked away from her and dared not look at her again.

Then I heard him say, "I'm not drunk. Go back."

"I'd better send you up."

"No," said kuitang, carrying her bag and raising her feet towards the door of the apartment. As she walked, she waved to Zhang Yu, "go back quickly. Bye."

Zhang Yu naturally did not dare to go, so he watched her go deep and shallow into the apartment.

He didn't look back until the door was closed. He turned and was about to get on the bus and leave. A black Maybach slowly opened and stopped next to his car.

When the driver's door opened, a middle-aged man like a driver quickly walked to the back and opened the door. Then, a man came down from the inside.

Zhang Yu met the man half an hour ago. Although he didn't know who he was, it was not difficult to guess the dignity of the other party when he saw president Li's respect for him.

Zhang Yu didn't dare to see more. He got in the car and drove away.

Zhong Yisu glanced at the car he left, then looked back at the driver, "come and pick me up early tomorrow morning."

"Yes, Mr. Zhong."

Zhong Yisu raised his feet and walked towards the door of the apartment. He walked very fast and entered the door in the blink of an eye.

Through a passage, you can see the elevator not far away.

At the moment, he stood there shaking and waiting for the elevator.

Before the elevator came down, her eyes were closed. If her head hadn't been shaking left and right, Zhong Yisu thought she was asleep.

Zhong Yisu raised his feet and stopped beside her.

Maybe she felt someone coming around. Originally, she opened her eyes slowly, turned her head and looked at the past.

His eyes went up from the other party's protruding Adam's apple, passed his sexy mandible, tight thin lips and high nose, and finally stopped on his dark and deep eyes.

Pang Tang thought faintly, 802 this guy's eyelashes are so long, like two small fans, long and curling up a good-looking radian.

She saw that her palms itched, so she staggered over, then stood on tiptoe, hooked Zhong Yisu's neck and bent his body down hard.

Zhong Yisu didn't expect that she suddenly came to this move and didn't react for a long time.

When he reacted, kuitang's hand had touched his eyes.

Zhong Yisu was stunned for half a second, then pulled her away and was about to let go. He shook his body and was about to fall to the ground.

He grabbed her arm again and wanted to hold her steady. Who knows, he rushed into his arms like a bone without a long bone.

Not to mention jumping into his arms, she hugged his waist, rubbed his face on his chest, and finally muttered, "Oh, you're hard."

“......”

Zhong Yisu looked at her, took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

At this time, the elevator door opened and he tried to push away the sticky thing in his arms, but he held him very tightly and couldn't move at all.

Seeing that the elevator door was about to close, Zhong Yisu had no choice but to drag her into the elevator.

The elevator went up slowly. Zhong Yisu looked at the number going up above the elevator. His jaw was tight and his thin lips were pursed. He seemed to be enduring something.

Compared with his discomfort and patience, the woman in his arms seemed much more comfortable.

She hung on him like a noodle, and her soft body slid down from time to time.

Seeing that she was about to slide to the ground, Zhong Yisu had to reach out and hook her slender waist, slightly forcing her to pick her up.

He let her go as soon as he picked her up.

But as soon as he loosened, kuitang's body slipped down. After so many times, Zhong Yisu accepted her body, and the expression on his face became worse and worse.

The elevator stopped on the eighth floor. Zhong Yisu half hugged and half dragged her out of the elevator, and then took her directly to the door of 801 apartment.

He looked down at her with a cold voice. "Open the door."

He looked up from his arms, his eyes blurred, as if he didn't understand what he was saying.

Take a deep breath, Zhong Yisu whispered to her, "your password."

"What password?"

"Open the door."

He suddenly grinned at him like a fool, "I... why should I tell you the password? You are a bad man."

Zhong Yisu only felt the green veins on his forehead jumping.

When he spoke again, his voice had a sense of threat, "you can't open the door without a password. Do you want to sleep in the corridor?"

"Hmm?" he blinked his big eyes, stared at him for several seconds, and finally grinned, "I don't want to sleep in the corridor, I want to sleep with you."

Zhong Yisu couldn't bear it, "Qitang!"

"Why?" kuitang stood up unsteadily from his arms. She looked up at him and saw his fierce appearance, so she immediately flattened her mouth wrongly, "Zhong Yisu, you don't like me at all."

“.......”

Seeing that he didn't speak, kuitang felt more and more wronged. Her purplish mouth shriveled again. She was charming, and now she added a bit of delicate and moving.

She raised her hand and grabbed Zhong Yisu's coat. Her voice was crying, "every time someone sends you a message, why don't you return to me?"

During this time, whenever it was late at night, when he couldn't sleep, he liked to "harass" Zhong Yisu.

Paris time is 10 p.m., but at home it is still 3 a.m.

At two or three o'clock in the morning, when people are sleeping soundly, how can he give her back information?

Besides, how can he reply to those nutritious words she sent?

But Zhong Yisu won't say these words.

In his eyes, these are nonsense.

Besides, even if she explains, with her drunken virtue, can she understand?

At the moment, seeing that he still didn't speak, the grievance in his heart was like a flood that opened the gate, which directly broke the dam and surged to him.

His eyes were red and several golden beans fell out.

"You are a bad man. You can hide your identity from me. You don't like me."

"Why don't you like me? Don't I look good?"

"Look at me," she put her little face together in front of Zhong Yisu, with bright red and full lips. "I look so good. People call me little fox spirit. Little fox spirit can hook men most, but I can't hook you."

Zhong Yisu took a deep breath and forced himself to look away. His voice was still calm, "don't make trouble!"

"I didn't make trouble..." seeing that he didn't want to look at her, he loosened his hands holding his coat tightly, then stood on tiptoe and touched his face with his hands.

Zhong Yisu, who was suddenly attacked, subconsciously wanted to break free, but the other party's hand was too strong to let him move by holding his face.

Holding his face, she just wanted him to look at her all the time.

But when her hand touched his face, she felt a heartbeat, and then her sight fell on his lips.

Zhong Yisu's lips are so beautiful that people can't help but want to have a taste.

Kuitang thought so, and she was bold enough to do so.

But there was a great difference in their height. Even if she stood on tiptoe, she was still a little worse.

So she put her hands around his face and pulled Zhong Yisu down, and then kissed him as soon as she looked up

His lips were suddenly pasted with a soft touch. Zhong Yisu was stunned and forgot his reaction for a moment.

Until I felt the other party's lip flap move on his lips

Zhong Yisu grabbed pangtang's arm and pulled her away.

At the moment, his big hand still held her arm tightly, and the always calm bottom of his eyes finally set off waves, "you..."

"Hiss," Pang Tang moved his tightly held arm, with a little pity in his voice, "you hurt me."

Glancing at his arm, Zhong Yisu finally released his hand, then stepped back and looked at pangtang's eyes full of displeasure, "pangtang, you're playing wine crazy."