After a few days of drinking and overcooked food, the manager knocked on the door gently and came in.
As the general manager of Daewoo, Rouyu is naturally upright in front of her subordinates. The liveliness she had just disappeared in an instant, and the change of roles is natural.
The manager toasted enthusiastically and drank another glass. However, the wine that had just entered his stomach was just a drop in the bucket and could not make any waves.
Rouyu asked in a low voice, "That Zhang Dong, does he know my identity?"
"No." The manager shook his head, "I never sued him."
"Very good." Rouyu nodded, "Then don't sue him and let him do his job well. Okay, you can go down."
"If you need anything, call me." The manager bowed and exited.
Good wine and delicious food, warm and harmonious. When Zhihao looked at it, there were already eight empty bottles on the table. If calculated on average, each person had more than half a bottle. Zhihao had plans to end it. When he saw Rou Yu and Fan Juan
He was very interested but couldn't say it out loud. Just when Fan Juan suggested it again, Zhihao had no choice but to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman.
After drinking until midnight, the two beauties felt completely happy. According to Rouyu's temperament, they even wanted to dance in the karaoke bar to sober up.
Fan Juan said, "My head is so confused that I can't even open my eyes."
The banquet can only end here. As for who is treating the guests tonight, it is no longer important. When Zhihao quietly went to the front desk, the payment was refused, and he did not even have the right to sign. Zhihao laughed and said,
Joining the drunken queue, Fan Juan picked up Rou Yu. Fan Juan was too weak to walk, so Da Liu and Xiao Lou fought.
Several people wandered downstairs and drove home. They were very confident. They said that as long as they sat in front of the steering wheel, there would be no problem driving home. Drunk driving was a violation of laws and regulations, and now it was drunk driving, which constituted a crime. Although
Zhihao was confident that he and the Liu brothers would have no problem at all, as long as they didn't drive too fast.
Just as Zhihao was about to give some advice, the manager sent someone over.
Three chauffeurs drove the three people home. It was already late at night when Zhihao went upstairs half-carrying Rouyu.
The living room was quiet, Rou Yu was sitting quietly on the sofa, neither talking nor laughing nor making trouble, her rosy face looked at Zhihao smiling, which made Zhihao feel strange. On the other hand, Zhihao himself was drinking more and more.
Yung, I really drank too much tonight. If I was working during that time, I don’t know how many times I would have been drunk.
The two of them didn't speak, and kept looking at each other laughing and giggling. Finally Zhihao said, "Why are you giggling if you don't go to sleep?"
Rouyu asked, "What about you?"
"I'm drunk. I want to clean up."
"I also want to... take a shower." Rouyu didn't just join in the fun, she just needed it.
Zhihao stood up after a while and took Rouyu's hand, trying to pull Rouyu up and help her into the bathroom to wash up. Rouyu sat softly on the sofa and couldn't get up. Zhihao knew that this little sister was lazy.
When you make a mistake, it doesn't mean you are too drunk to stand up.
I have no choice but to take care of myself again. Rouyu's performance during this period is remarkable. Except for Tang Jie, which Zhihao takes care of every day, she has never pampered her to such an extent. Zhihao smiled and said,
I had no choice but to bring hot water, wipe my face and wash my hands, and provide a full service, which was more attentive than the escort girl in the ### center. Finally, I arranged my hair, showing Rouyu's charming face and her lazy, drunken eyes.
, a little bit dizzy and cute.
Then he changed the hot water and heated his feet. I don’t know when this life of serving a little girl will end. Zhihao secretly complained, but there was a strange warmth and sweetness filling his heart.
It was time for him to wash up. When he washed his face, Zhihao felt much more awake. In fact, this little bit of wine was nothing to Zhihao. Even without using his mind to control it, the body's resistance alone was already less than that of ordinary people.
I know how much stronger it is, but I just feel confused and my movements are normal, slightly swaying.
Zhihao fetched a basin of hot water and soaked his feet comfortably. It felt very good. After running for a day, burning feet was a very effective way to relax and soothe. No wonder Sister Rouyu enjoyed it so much. It has many benefits.
Rouyu lazily leaned on the sofa, squinting her eyes. It seemed that she was waiting for Zhihao to take her back to the bedroom before going to bed. Otherwise, she really sat on the sofa all night. Her lazy posture made Zhihao look at her.
It's funny, Zhihao deliberately dilly-dallyed and didn't talk to Rouyu, wondering how long you, lazy girl, would use up your energy.
Rouyu suddenly asked Zhihao with her eyes half-opened, "Why did you guess that you must go to this place?"
"It's not easy." Zhihao smiled slightly, with pride, "The hotel was given to me by Sister Fan Juan. It's just a place we both know. And don't you both want to verify Sister Yu'er?
A unique vision?”
"Yeah." Rouyu nodded, half-closing her eyes, "The analysis makes sense."
"There is one more important thing." Zhihao's tone was slightly mysterious, "When I walked in that direction, you didn't correct me, so it must be there. Why don't you tell me?"
Just as Zhihao finished speaking, Rouyu opened her charming eyes and smiled, "Now that Yuer is completely drunk, I still have to praise you. You are getting smarter and smarter. Not bad, not bad."
Does this look like someone who is extremely drunk? Zhihao wants to laugh, speaks eloquently, is coherent, and thinks quickly. Maybe Rouyu’s understanding of being extremely drunk is just that his body feels weak and he is swaying in the walkway.
Zhihao finally described the pair of soft jade as smelly big feet. After feeling comfortable, he put on his slippers and arranged the toiletries that should not be in the living room.
Rouyu was still waiting quietly. Zhihao understood it and carried Rouyu into the bedroom. The soft warmth carried the girl's unique pure fragrance, not the disgust of being drunk. Zhihao took a few steps into the bedroom.
The strange feeling of comfort and happiness made Zhihao not feel the weight of sister Yu'er in his arms at all. She was so light that she could hold her like this all night without needing a moment's rest.
Zhihao laid Rouyu flat on the bed, still in the same lazy posture. Zhihao kept it in the same shape, with no movement of his hands and feet. When Zhihao was about to cover Rouyu with a quilt, he realized
Rouyu didn't change into pajamas, she just took off her coat.
The tight-fitting thin shirt completely outlined Rouyu's delicate figure, making her look a little petite and cute.
Zhihao smiled and looked at it like this. He had to change his pajamas himself. There was nothing he could do with this sister. Fortunately, he had done such a detailed job before, so it was not unfamiliar.
As an elder brother, he must be conscientious in his duties. Not only did he change into his own pajamas when he came back, but he also had to put her sister into pajamas before going to bed. This was nothing more than caring and caring.
After covering himself with the quilt, it was time to go back to his bedroom to sleep. In the middle of the night, nothing would be better than a good night's sleep. Zhihao suddenly looked at Rouyu and had an idea he had never had before. With such an impulse, inexplicably, this
This idea is somewhat different from my brother's usual behavior.
Zhihao sat next to Rouyu, looking at Rouyu with a smile.
Now it was Rouyu's turn to ask a question. Rouyu's pouting eyes blinked, "If you don't go to sleep, why are you giggling?"
"Looking at you so drunk, it's so cute." Zhihao still smiled.
"Really?" Rouyu blinked again, "Are you so drunk?"
A drunken sermon reminded Zhihao that he had been thinking like this just now. He felt a little embarrassed and pretentious, but now he found a suitable reason and it was reasonable.
Zhihao stood up unsteadily and spoke awkwardly, "Yu'er... wait, I'll change... clothes. Do you want to be pure... or sexy... charming?"
Rouyu giggled. If she hadn't been lying on the bed, she would have jumped up holding her stomach.
Judging from Zhihao's attitude, it was not a joke. He was really going out. Rouyu hurriedly sat up and held him back, "Sit down quickly, Huobao."
Just as Zhihao sat down, Rouyu felt dizzy and hurriedly lay down, but Zhihao danced and said, "Are you dizzy? I'll put on lipstick and eye shadow, and you won't feel dizzy anymore."
Rouyu was teased to the point of leaning back and forth again. Rouyu laughed and said in a low voice, "Go to bed quickly. You're too drunk to be in good shape."
Unexpectedly, Zhihao's lack of formality has just begun.
Rouyu looked at Zhihao with a horrified look on her face, and saw Zhihao's red face after drinking. She didn't know whether he was excited or manic, his eyes were all red, and he was staggering towards her.
Zhihao hugged Rouyu tightly into his arms.
Zhihao's drunken words, heavy breathing, and the smell of alcohol hit his face, "Sister Yu'er, I don't want you to be my sister, I want you to be my woman..."