Qiu Shuhong wore a white shirt, a pair of blue tight jeans, and a pair of white high heels today. She seems to like this kind of dress.
Her lipstick is always so bright red, giving people the urge to kiss her.
Qiu Shuhong picked up her chopsticks and ate the sweet and sour pork ribs. The taste was so good.
She originally wanted Zhao Mingyang to have a drink and some peanuts or something in the office. There were two bottles of wine and several bags of peanuts in the office, both from before. The wine was also open, so the creditor didn't take it away.
But she didn't expect Zhao Mingyang to treat her to such a delicious meal. Looking at the scenery outside the window, Qiu Shuhong felt that she didn't know how to enjoy it before.
Zhao Mingyang still understands, drinking like this and looking at the street scene, drinking slowly, slowly watching people coming and going, the lights of thousands of houses are really beautiful, drinking a small amount of wine and looking at the scenery, no wonder he is said to be a good drinker, the real Dong Jiu
People are very particular about drinking, the people who drink, the utensils used for drinking, and the scene in which they drink.
Well, there is a handsome guy sitting across from him. He has good food and sex habits, which can make him feel better. What about the scenery? The scenery outside the window is beautiful. The utensils are average, but the food is excellent.
It felt really good, and Qiu Shuhong was in a good mood. She hadn't been in such a good mood for a long time.
"Thank you for your help today." Qiu Shuhong picked up the wine glass.
Zhao Mingyang looked at Qiu Shuhong, and a sentence suddenly popped into his head: Beware of fire, theft, and girlfriends.
It is said that best friends get along day and night and have similar personalities and preferences. I wonder if Qiu Shuhong and Meng Xiaoxian have the same preferences?
"No need to be polite, we are all our own people, come! Eat this hairy crab first, eat it while it's hot, it tastes pretty good," Zhao Mingyang picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Qiu Shuhong and said.
The two of them were concentrating on eating, as if they were waiting, waiting for what?
After eating and drinking enough, and getting the other party drunk, Qiu Shuhong wanted to trick Zhao Mingyang. She wanted to know what Zhao Mingyang wanted to do?
Zhao Mingyang knew Qiu Shuhong's intention, and he was also afraid that he would make a mistake after drinking. If he drank too much, his mind would sometimes be out of control, and he would always say things he shouldn't have said.
Zhao Mingyang cleared the table. After finishing the crabs and sweet and sour pork ribs, he changed to other dishes.
Qiu Shuhong poured a glass of wine for Zhao Mingyang, raised the glass, and Zhao Mingyang clinked glasses with her again.
It started to rain outside the window, which gave it a different flavor.
The car was stuck on the road, watching the cars passing by outside the window. Some people opened the windows to smoke, some were looking at the RV, and some were roaring out the window.
Zhao Mingyang and Qiu Shuhong were watching all this in the car. At this moment, Zhao Mingyang just wanted to drink and take a good look at all this.
After being reborn, he felt that he did not belong here in his previous life. At this time, Zhao Mingyang felt that he should belong here, and he enjoyed this feeling.
"Mr. Qiu, come on! Continue!" Zhao Mingyang poured a glass of wine for Qiu Shuhong.
The two of them drank like this, and soon the two bottles were gone. They opened the beer and drank it. If you drink white beer mixed with it, you will die.
Qiu Shuhong's face turned slightly red, and Zhao Mingyang also smelled of alcohol.
Each of them held a bottle of beer, and there were two bottles open on the table to drink at any time.
"Let me ask you something, when did you and Shuhong get along?" Qiu Shuhong said.
"In the near future, it will be a matter of course. Let me ask you something, Mr. Qiu."
"You ask." Qiu Shuhong said.
"Do you want to be the president?"
"I don't want to, I really don't want to, but do I have a choice?" Qiu Shuhong said.
"Yes, of course, but what I want to tell you is what you will get after you become the president, money, a lot of money, fame, interests, a new world, just like now, you can
Sit directly on the helicopter to watch the scenery below and drink on the top of the mountain.
First of all, don’t think that you are paying off debts, treat this as your career, just like when you sang in a bar, it’s not difficult.”
Qiu Shuhong felt that something was wrong. She wanted to ask Zhao Mingyang, but why did he ask the question instead?
"Come, have a drink. This glass of wine is a tribute to our meeting. The old man said that meeting is fate." Zhao Mingyang picked up the beer bottle and said.
After Qiu Shuhong finished drinking, she said, "Did you really help me at all costs for Shuhong?"
"Really, but there is something else that you want to hear?" Zhao Mingyang said.
"Want to hear."
"Hey~" Zhao Mingyang sighed, wiped his face with his hands, picked up the wine and beer bottle, clinked glasses with Qiu Shuhong again, took a sip of wine and said, "I don't know how to talk about this."
"Tell me slowly." Qiu Shuhong tried her best to avoid blindness. She drank a little too much, and her head was a little out of control. Originally, she drank at most seven or eight taels of wine, but now she drank almost a bottle of white wine and came back with beer.
It's really a bit over the top.
Zhao Mingyang glanced at Qiu Shuhong's confused eyes and said: "Oh! That's it! It's nothing! In fact, the first time I saw you, the first time I saw you, I liked you. You are not Sister Xian'er at all. I have always said
You hinted that I got to know you through Sister Xianer and wanted to know your preferences.
But you ignored me, and Sister Xianer chased and beat me fiercely. I know I am a scumbag and can't control myself. Sister Xianer is very good to me, but I pretend to be you in my heart.
I feel guilty towards Sister Xianer, you know, very guilty, so I am willing to give everything for her to repay my debt to her.
Do you know? I~I can’t control myself! I can’t control myself! I’m thinking about you and your pictures. I found out that you had something to do today. You know, I almost went crazy. The meeting didn’t come.
I'm looking for you, I don't want to do this, I really don't want to, but I just can't help but miss you!
Qiu Shuhong! Do you know how much I like you? You don’t know, but it would be different if you knew. How much I want to be with you, even if it’s just for a short time.”
Zhao Mingyang grabbed his hair, with tears in his eyes. He raised his head and glanced at Qiu Shuhong, then picked up the wine on the table and drank it down. It seemed that he had really drunk too much, got drunk, and was telling the truth.
Only Zhao Mingyang knew that he was still sane, but he didn't know how drunk Qiu Shuhong was.
Qiu Shuhong looked at Zhao Mingyang at this time. She didn't know what she was asking, or what to say, or how to answer or face it.
She was completely confused by Zhao Mingyang's appearance, and she didn't even know whether she should reject Zhao Mingyang.
Zhao Mingyang helped her several times, and she also had an indescribable love and affection for Zhao Mingyang. Especially today, Zhao Mingyang's words "don't be afraid of me being here" went straight to Qiu Shuhong's heart. In the past six months, how many people have stood up for her?
And what about going out?
When people are most empty and helpless, they are the most important person who can give them a sense of security. Zhao Mingyang gave her this feeling.
But Qiu Shuhong is a person who is not good at expressing herself. If she knew that Zhao Mingyang liked her, she would take the initiative. But now he is with Meng Xiaoxian, but he still likes her, and Qiu Shuhong feels sorry for Meng Xiaoxian.
But who can explain the matter of feelings clearly? Even if it is explained clearly, it does not mean that only feelings have been the most complicated since ancient times.
She even had a little devil in her heart calling her, go, go to Zhao Mingyang, throw yourself into his arms, he likes you, you also have a crush on him, let's be together.
She even heard Meng Xiaoxian say that she was with Zhao Mingyang, and she was a little jealous. She knew that this was wrong, but she couldn't control her thoughts.
I don't know if it was because of the alcohol or something else, but Qiu Shuhong actually didn't refuse Zhao Mingyang and walked towards her.
She didn't refuse Zhao Mingyang to hug her. She even really wanted to get a hug and protection.
Zhao Mingyang is right, you shouldn't drink, you shouldn't drink!
Qiu Shuhong hugged Zhao Mingyang's neck and looked at Zhao Mingyang with blurred eyes.
The driver was chatting while driving. In the car, Qiu Shuhong rested her hands on the window.
Her lipstick marks were left on the car window. Her eyes were slightly closed. At this moment, she felt as if a demon had been released.