Because the dance just now was a bit fast, Jing took a few breaths carefully, then picked up the water glass and drank a sip of water.
Liangchen called the waiter again, handed Jinghaohao another glass of water, and then said in a low voice: "I'm going to the bathroom, you wait for me here."
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Although most of the people at the banquet were unknown to Jing Haohao, there were still people who came up to say hello from time to time.
When the time comes, I can block it for her.
Now, Liangchen was gone, but she was too embarrassed to refuse, so she could only pretend to sip the wine. Although she sipped it bit by bit, Jing Haohao still drank a lot.
She looked several times in the direction Liangchen left, but still didn't see the man coming back, so Jinghao Hao thought he was running away from drinking and also looking for Liangchen, and headed for the bathroom.
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Before Liangchen could enter the bathroom, he heard the sound of vomiting coming from inside.
He walked around the wall and saw Qian Hua with his back to the bathroom door, bending over and covering his chest, vomiting to the sky.
Liangchen stepped forward, stretched out his hand, patted Qianhua's back, picked up the disposable cup on the side, took the water and handed it to Qianhua to rinse his mouth.
Qianhua vomited twice more, then stretched out his hand, took the water glass handed over by Liangchen, rinsed his mouth, then raised his head and looked at Liangchen: "Brother Liangchen."
"Why did you drink so much?" Liangchen frowned, his tone accusing: "I'll go find someone and take you upstairs to rest."
After saying that, Liangchen was ready to walk out of the bathroom.
Qianhua suddenly reached out and grabbed Liangchen's hand.
Liangchen's figure paused slightly, pulled his hand out of Qianhua's hand without any hesitation, and then started walking again.
Because of drinking, Qianhua was a little more impulsive. She subconsciously followed Liangchen for two steps and grabbed Liangchen's arm again: "Brother Liangchen, I don't want to go upstairs to rest."
Qianhua rarely has such a willful moment. She has been educated as a lady since she was a child, and has always been sensible and submissive.
Her stubborn tone at this time made Liangchen frown slightly, then he turned his head, looked at Qianhua, and said, "You've drunk too much. Go upstairs and rest for a while. We have to cut the cake later."
Qianhua grabbed Liangchen's arm, and her strength became stronger. She looked at the man's face that looked clearer and more handsome under the light, and her eyes became a little silly. After a long time, she spoke softly and said:
"Brother Liangchen, I have something to tell you."
Before he could say the important point, Qian Hua felt a slight pain in his heart.
She looked at the poetic man in front of her, and the love in her heart became more and more arrogant and arrogant under the influence of alcohol.
Liangchen's expression was very calm, and he nodded gently towards Qianhua, without any emotion in his tone: "Say."
What a cold tone... In fact, he has been talking to me in this tone all this time...
She had mustered up the courage to confess to him many times before, but every time she encountered such a tone, she never had the courage to say it out. This time, she could never back down.
Qianhua swallowed her saliva and looked at the man in front of her who stood like a jade tree. Her heart beat faster. Her hand holding his arm trembled slightly. She took a deep breath with all her strength.
She took a breath and then gently closed her eyes. Her long eyelashes were trembling a bit. She encouraged herself secretly and said, "Brother Liangchen, I like you."
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Jing walked around for a long time before she found the bathroom. She walked over and before she turned around, she heard a sweet voice coming from inside: "Brother Liangchen, I like you."