The mystery husband is a little bad

Tan Jingyuan looks down at Tangbao in his arms. Tangbao is also looking at him with a slightly drunk and confused eyes. Tan Jingyuan is shocked. Before he opens his mouth, Tangbao suddenly holds his face in his hands, and then puts his face in front of him.

The distance between the two people is very close. Her lips are only a centimeter or two away from him. With a little movement, they can touch each other. So the breath is lingering together. At such a close distance, Tan Jingyuan can even clearly smell the high concentration of alcohol in her breath.

I don't know how much wine he drank. His face sank. Tangbao suddenly raised his hand and stroked his thick eyebrow: "this beard is so strange that it can move even."

“……”

Tangbao's hands caressed his face and said to himself, "this beard is so interesting that it grows on his head. Ha ha..." Said, she also began to pull out a few eyebrows down.

Tan Jingyuan's face is as black as the bottom of the pot. Pull down her hand and press it directly: "you're drunk. Sit down and don't move any more!"

"Nonsense, I don't!" Tangbao angrily accused, "I'm awake. Look, this is the mouth, this is the nose, and..." Tangbao's fingers touch Tan Jingyuan's face back and forth. Her fingers are soft, smooth and tender. She has gently depicted Tan Jingyuan's facial contour, like touching a delicate diluted treasure.

Tangbao's warm breath was all sprayed on his face, even the pores on her face were clearly visible at this time. Tan Jingyuan's body suddenly seemed to be acupointd by someone, completely stiff there.

Tangbao's fingers are rubbing back and forth on Tan Jingyuan's well-defined side face. It seems that they are not enough. Tan Jingyuan's Adam's knot suddenly rolls up. She places her fingers on his Adam's knot as if she has discovered the new world.

"What is this?" Tangbao's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled and he stroked his Adam's apple back and forth. Tan Jingyuan's ears began to turn red. He held Tangbao's hand and said, "don't move. Go down and sit down!"

"No, it's comfortable to sit like this!" Her buttock moved on his thigh, and her curious face asked, "what is this? Is it a duck neck? It looks good to eat. "

Duck neck -

Tan Jingyuan has an impulse to throw her out of the window, but he sticks to him like a piece of brown sugar and can't push it away: "you are really drunk. If you want to eat duck neck, I can buy it for you later."

Although assistant Jiang was driving, he tried to treat himself as a transparent invisible person, but he was not deaf. Hearing the conversation between Tangbao and Tan Jingyuan, he almost couldn't help laughing.

"But I want to eat now." At the end of the speech, Tangbao's mouth is sticking to tan Jingyuan's Adam's apple.

Assistant Jiang, who has been quietly watching the two people's movements, saw this scene from the rear-view mirror and stared at the eldest brother instantly. He suspected that the car was actually driven by the two people behind

"Cough, cough --" it's because this move is so strong that assistant Jiang didn't hold his breath and coughed violently.

Tan Jingyuan also returned from shock, the whole face rose red, a sugar to push away.

"Ah -" Tangbao fell to his seat and was very disappointed. "How come the duck neck is gone? I haven't eaten enough."

Tan Jingyuan sat beside him, his neck was still sticky and soft. He felt as if he was crawling with lice. With assistant Jiang in front of him, Tan immediately covered Tangbao's mouth with his hand: "don't tell me, go to bed first."

"Well Well Tangbao struggles twice, and Tan Jingyuan releases her hand, but she says, "no, I want to eat duck neck, eat duck neck, now I want to eat duck neck!"

Tan Jingyuan's face has completely turned into a pig's liver color, and even his neck is beginning to turn red. In order to stop Tangbao from talking nonsense, he can only tell assistant Jiang, "assistant Jiang, look where there are those selling duck necks. Stop."

"I see, Mr. tan." Assistant Jiang's answer was clear and powerful, but Tan Jingyuan could hardly conceal the smile behind his answer.

Take another look at Tangbao, who is still playing with wine mania. Tan Jingyuan's corner of the eye is sharp.

I don't know if it's their bad luck or whether it's too late. After a few laps, all the duck neck shops are closed, but Tangbao is still shouting and can't be quiet for a moment.

"Mr. Tan, what should we do now?"

Tan Jingyuan rubbed his swollen temple and gave assistant Jiang an address: "this shop is open 24 hours ago. It should still be open now."

Sure enough, the shop is still open after assistant Jiang drives the car.

"I'll get out of the car and buy it." Assistant Jiang gets off quickly.

Tan Jingyuan can only sit on the car and wait, but Tangbao suddenly covers her mouth and looks like she's going to vomit. Tan Jingyuan quickly pushes open the door, turns around from the back of the car and opens the door for her. As a result, she holds her body up and vomits.

……

When assistant Jiang came back, he saw the mess full of cars, the smell

Tangbao squats on the curb and spits out in pain. However, after spitting out, people are nearly out of shape and can't stand stably.Tan Jingyuan twisted the water on his hand and handed it to her.

Tangbao rinses his mouth and laughs at Tan Jingyuan: "Tan Jingyuan, I have a dream again. I saw you in front of me."

"Well, I have a dream. Let assistant Jiang take you back to have a rest after vomiting."

On one side, assistant Jiang looked at Tan Jingyuan, and at the car. His face was speechless: "Mr. Tan, this I'm afraid I can't send Miss Tang back. Do you think Miss Tang can trouble you tonight... "

"I don't know where she lives."

"Miss Tang used to live with president Tang, but president Tang thought that she was in the way and refused to let her live. Now she hasn't found a new place yet. What can I do?" Assistant Jiang also looks upset.

Tan Jingyuan looked at the hotel across the street: "then go to the hotel for one night."

Assistant Jiang looked at Tangbao, who was sitting on the ground holding a stake. "It's not very good. Miss Tang is so beautiful. Now she's drunk. It's very dangerous to live in a hotel alone."

"Then why don't you stay with her?" Tan Jingyuan raised his eyebrows.

"No, no, no, no," Jiang assistant waved repeatedly. "Miss Tang is so beautiful. If I can't control it, what can I do? Besides, president Tang will know about it. He has to skin me."

Tan Jingyuan's face was as deep as water, and he looked at assistant Jiang with quiet eyes: "you really dare to think about it."

"Hehe, hehe." Assistant Jiang scratched his head. "So Miss Tang should give it to Mr. tan. You can do whatever you think is right. I have to send this car for washing. Tang will use it in the morning tomorrow. Please, I'll go first."