After finally carrying her to the door of the room, he put her down, held her waist with one hand, held the door with the other, and asked, "Where is your room card?"
Qiao Ran was confused, "What card? What card do you want?"
She suddenly pushed him away with all her strength, leaned against the door, and slapped the door hard, "pah, pah, pah".
"I order you to open it quickly!"
She shouted at the door, "Open sesame. Open the door quickly! Open the door!"
Zuo Chen held his forehead at night, and there was a black line on his head. How much wine did she drink? Damn it.
He guessed that maybe her key card was in her handbag. He got out of the car in a hurry and didn't have time to take her handbag or her mink shawl. Of course, he couldn't take it either, and he had to wrap her in a suit.
, and he still had to hold her, and he couldn't spare his hands.
Right now, the only option is to take her back to her room.
After a while, go back to the car to get her things, and then send her back to her room.
He frowned, stepped forward and picked her up again, who was holding her against the door, "Stop making trouble and obey me."
Returning to his presidential suite, he laid her flat on the sofa.
Just as he was about to stand up, she grabbed his arm.
She laughed so hard that she said, "Handsome man, how many more drinks will you have with me? How much will it cost? I'll pay you." She touched her pockets everywhere, as if looking for her handbag, "Hey, where's the card? My card.
Woolen cloth?"
Damn it, did this woman think of him as a bartender again? She obviously didn't know how to drink, and she was so drunk that she went crazy.
"Stop making trouble, I'm going to sober you up." He thought that he had to go to the drugstore to buy some sobering medicine for her. She was really too drunk.
However, he underestimated the explosive power of a drunk woman.
She pulled hard.
He was dragged down by her and fell into the soft sofa with her.
She put one hand in front of him and took off her shoes with the other.
"Well, it's such a bother."
She raised her hand, narrowed her eyes, and looked sideways to find the target.
Then, a high-heeled shoe was thrown into the trash can with precision.
"Boom" sound.
She took off her other high-heeled shoe, and this time she didn't even look at it. She raised her hand and threw it into the trash can accurately.
Such a precise throwing level is by no means an accident, let alone a coincidence.
Zuo Chenye was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but call out with a confused expression.
"Qiao Ran."
"Hmm. Don't talk, it's really annoying." She simply covered his lips and leaned close to him.
He stared at her blankly. He called her name just now and she answered. Was that considered an answer to him?
She was so drunk that she felt that the things in front of her were shaking and becoming blurry.
She reached out and stroked his raised Adam's apple.
He asked curiously, "What is this? Why does it stick out? Why does it keep moving? Can you stop moving?"
"..."
He was speechless as she covered his lips. She was teasing him without a bottom line. He kept enduring, and his Adam's apple naturally rolled up and down. Could he not move?
Her weak, boneless hands had moved down to his chest, stroking it gently.
"What is this and why is it so hard?"
There was a "bang" in his head, and he felt that his whole body and nerves were about to be broken. He was not a stoic person, not to mention that over the years, he had abided by himself and never touched any woman.
He had been holding it in for so long, and she was teasing him like this. It simply put him in hell and suffering.
He removed her hand from covering his mouth and growled, "Stop!"
The angry voice seemed to scare her.
She was stunned, her hand stopped, and her big innocent eyes, filled with misty water, blinked at him, as if she didn't know what she had done wrong.
Such a pitiful look.
He instantly softened his heart and couldn't bear to be harshly criticized. He coaxed softly, "You go to sleep for a while, and I'll buy you some hangover medicine. Be good."
Then, he gently laid her down on the sofa, "Wait for me for a while."
She nodded obediently.
However, it was at the moment when he was about to stand up.
She suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled him down sharply.
At this moment, there seemed to be electric light everywhere, the two people faced each other, and their lips were pressed tightly together without any bias.
His whole body trembled, it was warm, soft, and had a strong smell of red wine, which made people drunk just by smelling it.
She felt that she was hungry, but there was a delicious meal in front of her. It looked so delicious that she ate it without hesitation.
He opened his dark eyes wide and looked at her in disbelief.
She actually took the initiative to kiss him.
He felt that his reason collapsed in an instant. He closed his eyes and kept kissing her deeply. She was so fragrant, so sweet, and so soft. He just felt that his whole body was swelling, his thoughts were disappearing, and he could no longer control it.
The next day.
When Qiao Ran woke up, he found himself lying on the bed.
The bright sunshine has shone on the head of the bed, making it warm and comfortable.
I have a splitting headache, body aches, damn red wine, it’s so strong.
She reluctantly opened her eyes and saw her surroundings clearly. This was her own room. She was wearing pajamas, and inside...
She was startled and quickly sat up and touched the inside of her pajamas. Fortunately, all her underwear was there. The bottom skirt of the dress was also there. It seemed that someone had just taken off her dress skirt and put her pajamas on again.
Her room was neat and tidy, without any trace of mess.
On the sofa next to the bed, there were her small black mink velvet shawl, her black diamond-buckle clutch, her room card, and her mobile phone all neatly placed.
Hell, she had completely lost her memory of last night, she was so hungover.
She only remembered that she got off the elevator from the banquet hall. After the elevator opened the door, she saw Zuo Chenye.
Afterwards, she got into his sports car.
After that, she had no memory, her mind went blank, and she couldn't think of anything.
How did she get back to her room and what did she do last night?
She didn't have the slightest impression.
What is certain is that Zuo Chenye sent her back and changed her pajamas.
Thinking of this, she quickly got out of bed and rushed out of the room, but there was no figure of Zuo Chenye in the empty suite. He did not sleep with her last night, nor did he sleep on the sofa.
Will he be so good?
Just sent her back to her room? Did nothing?
She looked around suspiciously, but there was nothing suspicious.
Her head hurt so much that she walked into the bathroom, took off her mask, turned on the faucet, and took a comfortable hot shower to wash away the stickiness and alcohol smell all over her body.
Then, she dried her hair, put the mask back on, and put on a loose casual suit.
After taking care of herself, she decided to go to Zuo Chenye's presidential suite to ask.