30.Chapter 30 There is no old man above but young ones below
"Pfft--" Qi Mingye, who was pretending to be asleep, originally wanted to see what she would do next, but was stimulated by her words and couldn't help but smile, and failed.
"President, you're awake!" Gu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief. With her small body, she really couldn't carry such a tall body.
Now that he was found awake, there was no need to continue pretending. Qi Mingye opened his sleepy eyes and glanced at Gu Qianqian displeased.
But just at this glance, he was stunned——
Her palm-sized face looks as delicate as a porcelain doll without makeup.
The big, sparkling eyes are bright and lively, and the dark pupils are faintly illuminated by a mysterious blue light under sufficient light.
The long curly eyelashes are like two small brushes, brushing the top of the heart every time.
Under the light, a shadow appeared...
The small nose is upright, and the pink lips are shining with crystal light, which is tempting to pick.
Her disguise was so beautiful, revealing an indescribable nobility...
Narrowing his eyes, Qi Mingye's deep eyes were filled with an unknown light.
I was even more doubtful about Gu Qianqian.
"Mr. President..." Gu Qianqian shouted tentatively. She didn't understand why Qi Mingye kept staring at her. She touched her face with her little hand doubtfully, and then she remembered that she was in a hurry to go out in the middle of the night and forgot to wear it.
Glasses.
Feeling uneasy, I looked at Qi Mingye nervously.
Qi Mingye gathered his thoughts, as if he hadn't discovered anything, and stood up holding on to the back of the sofa, "Help me out."
When he opened his mouth, a strong smell of alcohol came out, confirming the fact that he was drunk.
It's a pity that Gu Qianqian never thought about whether he was pretending to be drunk from the beginning to the end. Even if Qi Mingye didn't drink, Gu Qianqian probably wouldn't notice anything wrong.
It took a lot of effort to drag Qi Mingye out of the nightclub, and staggered towards the dazzling Maserati. Gu Qianqian was about to be crushed by him.
The little head struggled to get out from under his creaking nest, "Mr. President, can you stand still by yourself? I'm about to be crushed by you, and you've drunk so much, how are you going to drive back?"
"Uh." After burping, Qi Mingye deliberately put all his weight on Gu Qianqian's body. Seeing her struggling, she was in a good mood, "I'm drunk and can't stand still."
So you must support this president.
"You drive." After unlocking the car, Qi Mingye threw the key to Gu Qianqian and quickly got into the passenger seat.
Gu Qianqian was left messy in the wind, staring at the car keys in her hand, without responding for a long time.
"Get in the car!" Qi Mingye, who had been waiting in the car for a long time, finally stuck out his head and shouted impatiently.
Gu Qianqian slowly moved the driver's seat and climbed in, turning her head three times in one step.
Qi Mingye glanced impatiently at Gu Qianqian, who was walking as slowly as an eighty-year-old lady, and finally couldn't help but roared, "Hurry up and drive!"
Gu Qianqian looked up at Qi Mingye who was sitting in the car, then looked down at the car keys in her hand, almost crying, "President, I can't drive!"
If you want to die, don't hold me back. I'm not old, but I'm young!
My son is only four years old and he can’t live without me as his mother, ugh…
In an instant, three black lines slid down Qi Mingye's forehead.
"Shi.t!" He actually forgot about this.
He habitually regarded Gu Qianqian as his former secretaries who were capable of both literary and military skills.
