Qi Yun was colder than she thought, and the meal tasted a little stiff. Fang Zhicheng intended to ease the atmosphere and said with a smile: "County Magistrate Qi, I'll tell you a joke."

Qi Yun put down her chopsticks and said lightly: "Tell me."

Fang Zhicheng laughed badly and said, "A beauty came to a company to apply for a job. The boss asked two questions. The first question was, and he pointed to the refrigerator and asked, "What is the difference between you and that refrigerator? The beauty held her chin and thought, "It's soft and it's hard, it's hard and it's hard. The boss asked the beauty again, what's the difference between me and you?" The beauty answered cleverly, "It's not enough to compare with the top and the bottom." The boss laughed and said, "It's you, I'll come to work tomorrow."

Qi Yun thought about it, tasted the meaning, her beautiful eyes circulated, and said, "Where are the dirty jokes that affect their appetite?"

Fang Zhicheng saw that Qi Yun's eyebrows were relieved for a moment, and knew that she was right and wrong, and smiled and said, "I'm young for a long time. Although County Mayor Qi has a stern face, I always think that if you smile, you will be more bright and charming."

Qi Yun sighed. The key point of his eyes on Fang Zhicheng was that others would regard Qi Yun as a leader or colleague and ignore her gender, while Fang Zhicheng always looked at women from a man's perspective and got along with him.

Qi Yun stared at Fang Zhicheng's thin and angular face for a while, then lowered her eyelids and said, "I'm old, how can I still be called beautiful?"

Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and smiled, "County Magistrate Qi, your beauty is inherent, but you always hide her so that everyone else ignores it."

Qi Yun smiled bitterly and stopped talking.

Qi Yun still kept people thousands of miles away as always, like an ice cellar, making it difficult to get close to. However, this also deepened Fang Zhicheng's desire to conquer. Aren't you not let me get close? I'm going to give it a try to see if you will be defeated by my pursuit and fierce attack.

Fang Zhicheng continued to try to open the depths of Qi Yun's heart and asked tentatively: "What happened at home?"

Qi Yun nodded and said, "I want to get a divorce, but my parents don't agree. His father is hospitalized..."

Fang Zhicheng shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "If you stop, you will suffer from chaos."

Qi Yun smiled self-deprecatingly, "Who can be so cruel?" After saying that, she poured a glass of wine and drank it all in one go. After all, it was a couple. Although there was no love, it would be easy to break up?

Fang Zhicheng also drank a glass and continued to pour it again, Qi Yun stopped Fang Zhicheng and whispered: "Don't drink it, the wound on your body has not healed yet, so you can't drink too much wine."

Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and smiled and said, "It's okay, it's almost done."

Fang Zhicheng had an average alcohol tolerance, but Qi Yun was in a state of courage today. After drinking one bottle, the two asked for another bottle. Before they knew it, Fang Zhicheng felt dizzy and his eyes were blurred, and Qi Yun was not very quick to speak. As a result, Fang Zhicheng forgot that it was Qi Yun who invited him to dinner, so he bought the order first, and then helped Qi Yun to the hotel.

He first sent Qi Yun to the room. As soon as he carried Qi Yun to bed, Fang Zhicheng felt his brain blank, and his eyelids were uncontrollable, and he quickly became unconscious. I don’t know how long it took, Fang Zhicheng felt his brain was in chaos, and the alcohol was pouring up. He jumped up, reached out to touch for a while, found a trash can, and vomited.

In a daze, he fell down again, his eyelids as if they were stones falling, and he could not open them at all, but his ears were extremely sensitive. A lazy voice came from beside him, "Why are you sleeping in my room? Go out quickly!"

Qi Yun slept for a while and the alcohol was relieved a lot. Although her headache was split, she still found that something was wrong with her environment, so she poked Fang Zhicheng with her arm. Seeing that he had no reaction, she bent down and wanted to pull Fang Zhicheng up. As a result, Fang Zhicheng was too heavy, and her body was soft and weak, only half of it, and she could not accumulate strength. She pressed on Fang Zhicheng's chest depressedly. Fang Zhicheng's strong masculine aura crept into Qi Yun. In an instant, she felt something in her body biting like an ant...

I don’t know how long it took, Qi Yun struggled to get up from Fang Zhicheng, sighed, sat upset, and was at a loss. Only he could hear a hoarse voice from Fang Zhicheng’s mouth, “Shui... Give me water…”

Qi Yun stood up staggeringly, staggered to the outer room, then poured a glass of water, stretched out a jade hand to press it under his neck, and then carefully fed Fang Zhicheng water to drink.

Fang Zhicheng slapped two sips and said vaguely: "It's so delicious... the nectar and jade liquid are just like this... If I give me a few more sips... that would be even better!"

Qi Yun shook her head helplessly and smiled bitterly. She patiently fed Fang Zhicheng two more times. Fang Zhicheng turned her face and fell asleep. Qi Yun sighed again, thought about sleeping on the sofa in the outer room for a night. At this time, Fang Zhicheng reacted because the water entered her stomach. She felt a cramp in her lower abdomen. She suddenly stood up, reached out to grab the trash can, and continued to vomit. Qi Yun hurried over and gently stroked his back so that he would not have worked so hard.

Who knew that Fang Zhicheng had just finished vomiting, and reached out and grabbed Qi Yun in his arms. Fang Zhicheng's eyes were half open, and he couldn't see who the person beside him was. He smiled and said, "Who are you? Why are there a fairy in my room?"

Qi Yun was caught off guard, lost her center of gravity, and was pressed by Fang Zhicheng. She wanted to scold her, but she had no strength to twist her delicate body. Fang Zhicheng curled her lips and said, "Yohe, fairy, are you shy? Don't be shy, I'll take off your clothes and let me see the fairy, what's special about it..."

Qi Yun was about to cry but she could only warn: "Fang Zhicheng, don't do anything randomly!"

Fang Zhicheng is now surging alcohol, his five senses are confused, immersed in his own world, and he can't hear what Qi Yun is saying clearly. He goes over and laughs, "It's so fragrant... I'm dead... I'm dead..."

Qi Yun originally thought Fang Zhicheng was going to commit atrocities on her, but when the "dead" sound disappeared, Fang Zhicheng stopped moving and made a slight snoring sound from her mouth, as if she was really dead.

Qi Yun had seen many people get drunk, but she didn't expect that after Fang Zhicheng got drunk, she looked at him so interestingly and angrily, and then moved out from under him.

Fang Zhicheng was lying on the bed, his posture was ugly, and he must be uncomfortable to fall asleep. Qi Yun thought about letting him go back to his room to sleep tonight, which was obviously unlikely, so she went to help him take off his shoes, and then untie his belt.

It took two or three minutes before Qi Yun helped Fang Zhicheng take off his clothes. Fang Zhicheng suddenly woke up again, widened his eyes, subconsciously touched his body, sniffed a sip of alcohol, and said, "Oh no, where are my pants..."

"I took off my pants, so you can sleep more comfortably..." Qi Yun stood beside her and explained with a wry smile.

"Oh... you took it off..." Fang Zhicheng blinked his eyes twice and said blankly, "Who are you? Why are you in my room..."

Qi Yun thought to herself that Fang Zhicheng was afraid that the wine would burn his mind and even couldn't recognize anyone. She continued to explain: "I am Qi Yun, you are in my room now..."

"Qi Yun... County Magistrate Qi, why did he run into my room? It must be a dream." Fang Zhicheng smacked his lips and murmured.

Qi Yun thought to herself that Fang Zhicheng was really a drunkard and spoke completely nonsense. She shook her head helplessly and prepared to leave decisively.

At this time, Fang Zhicheng grabbed Qi Yun, which scared Qi Yun so much that he was frightened and said, "What do you want to do in Fang Zhicheng?"

Fang Zhicheng stretched out his finger, put it at his hand and shrewd, and said with a smile: "Since it's a dream, then the relatives and county magistrate should be fine, right? County magistrate Qi, I have always wanted to kiss you, but I never had the courage to meet you today. Today, I am not as good as you to resolve my thoughts, how about you?"

Qi Yun shook her hand and found that she could not break free. She said laughing and crying: "Fang Zhicheng, it's not a dream now, you'd better be more awake!"

Fang Zhicheng pointed at Qi Yun's small nose with his other hand and pointed it at the direction of Qi Yun's small nose, and said with a smile: "County Magistrate Qi, you are too much, you are scaring me in your dreams! I won't take this trick!" After saying that, he reached out and pulled Qi Yun into his arms.

Qi Yun took off her original coat and wore a close-fitting thermal underwear. The soft and soft part of her hand was. Qi Yun was shocked and her drunkenness disappeared. The more she struggled, the stronger Fang Zhicheng was. Qi Yun never expected that things would develop to such a level. She was uneasy and looked at Fang Zhicheng again. He closed his eyes and his face was full of alcohol. I don’t know if he was deliberately using the alcohol to tease him.

Qi Yun had no choice but to reach out and twisted the soft flesh on Fang Zhicheng's waist. Fang Zhicheng let out a cry of pain, paused for a moment, patted his forehead, and smiled and said, "I forgot the serious business, County Magistrate Qi, come, let's kiss!" After saying that, he freed up a hand to hook Qi Yun's neck.

Qi Yun took this opportunity to push Fang Zhicheng heavily. Fang Zhicheng couldn't defend himself and took a few steps back. He barely stood firm and laughed: "The County Magistrate Qi in his dream is not cold at all, and he is still shy, interesting, interesting..."

Qi Yun cursed "Dead Pervert" in anger and hurriedly walked outside, wanting to take the door up. At this time, Fang Zhicheng had already rushed up and urged, "Come and kiss quickly. If you wake up from the dream, it would be bad."

After saying that, he reached out and pushed Qi Yun, who was shocked by force, got to the next to the coffee table. In a panic, Qi Yun reached out and touched the fruit plate placed on the coffee table, and was hesitant. Should he wave his hand and smash it over?

I remembered that Fang Zhicheng had just recovered from his serious injury. If he was hit, he would be hospitalized again. Qi Yun was also thinking about whether to go out and call someone, but if the waiter saw this, it would be damaged both for himself and for Fang Zhicheng's image...

Qi Yun's face was full of helplessness, she didn't know what to do... At this time, Fang Zhicheng rushed over again, with a slutty smile on her face.
Chapter completed!