"If Zhang Haidong wants to do well in the workplace in the future, aren't these things he will have to go through?
If you don’t learn these things, how will you grow in the future?
How can we go further in the future?
Have you ever thought about it for him?"
Wu Yao asked rhetorically.
"Others can do this, but I don't want them to do it!
I'm driving on the road now. Whenever I saw a delinquent woman with Zhang Haidong, I would definitely blow up that garbage restaurant!"
On the phone, you can hear the roar of the Maserati engine.
Du Xiaoyin hung up the phone.
That's Zhang Haidong...
Neither can my cousin...
"you……"
Wu Yao's scalp was so angry that she hung up the phone!
When I called again, Du Xiaoyin stopped answering.
This cousin is really willful...
With her character that accepts death, she will definitely turn this place upside down if she comes here!
no!
Pull it away quickly!
Wu Yao hurriedly returned to the private room.
Looking at Zhang Haidong who was still in Chun Zhilan's arms, she quickly pulled him over.
Zhang Haidong was so drunk that he was unconscious. He just felt that this place was soft, so he lay down on it.
"Xiao Wu, what are you..."
Brother Hai asked.
"Stop talking, Haidong's plan was not done well, and there is a big trouble in the company. Soon my cousin will come to the door on my uncle's behalf. If I see him lying there drinking wine..."
"Oh! Boss Du's daughter? Is that the daughter who studied abroad?"
Director Wang asked.
"Yes. I'll be here soon. Please bear with me."
Wu Yao said with a strong smile.
"Okay, no problem. We also know who you are, Xiao Wu. We won't make it difficult for you."
Director Hu said.
"Thank you for taking care of me."
Wu Yao finally took a breath.
If I hadn't been a good complimenter, I wouldn't have known how to smooth things over.
Not long after, I heard a noise outside and the private room door was opened.
Du Xiaoyin walked in angrily.
Seeing the three wretched men in the private room, each holding two women in their arms, her face turned pale.
Obscene!
Rubbish!
Happy!
fine!
Zhang Haidong is in the arms of his cousin...
"You are Boss Du's daughter, right...I am Wang Shuangshou, the firefighting officer in North District..."
Director Wang said, letting go of the woman in his arms, standing up and extending his hand.
Du Xiaoyin ignored him with a livid face, but pulled Zhang Haidong up from his cousin's arms, put his arm around her neck, and walked towards the door.
Director Wang's face felt awkward...
"Haidong got into big trouble..."
"In this case, I will drive today and drink instead of alcohol to make amends to you. I will drink it to your heart's content another day, okay?"
Wu Yao said.
"It's okay! Let's have a good drink some other time! Isn't there someone with me?"
Director Wang hugged the woman in his arms and said with a smile.
"Oh... tsk tsk tsk... Xiaochun's saliva is so sweet..."
…
Du Xiaoyin's thin body supported Zhang Haidong and walked towards Maserati.
It's really heavy.
But even so, she was not willing to leave Zhang Haidong in that situation.
Drinking and sex are irreconcilable...
These are all hidden rules...
What do those men who spend all day playing with women in wine bars think...
She didn't think about it anymore...
I just feel sick...
Finally, he reached the car, opened the door, and put Zhang Haidong on the passenger seat.
She then started the car and walked towards home.
Zhang Haidong, whose head felt like it was exploding, was swaying in his seat. Without support, he felt even more uncomfortable...
He subconsciously looked for a soft and warm place, and then he leaned from the passenger side and fell into Du Xiaoyin's arms.
A faint fragrance drifted into the nostrils...
But despite the temperature...
But it doesn't seem as soft as before.
Zhang Haidong fumbled around in a daze, and then said loudly: "Chun... Zhilan... don't... turn your back to me..."
Spring Arashi!
Sure enough, I just found a woman!
Du Xiao is so angry that he has to go to his cousin tomorrow to have a good talk!
besides!
What's turning your back!
If you don’t take care of yourself, how about you just live in peace?
She blushed and gritted her teeth and said, "Isn't it because you don't care about the airport?"
Um?
AIRPORT?
What airport?
Zhang Haidong squinted his eyes in a daze and realized that he seemed to be in a taxi.
The driver wants to take me to the airport?
He hurriedly said with a loud tongue: "Master... I... I won't go to the airport... I will go home... I won't go to the airport..."
What a drink this is!
"You big-headed guy at the airport!"
Du Xiaoyin angrily took out his hand and patted Zhang Haidong.
"You...you beat someone...I complain...complain against you..."
Zhang Haidong said with the last bit of stubbornness.
In the night...
Maserati Gallop…
After a long time, I finally returned to Tianfeng International New City.
Du Xiaoyin called Jiumei, and Jiumei came down from upstairs.
"Good guy, did you pick up the corpse? He was drunk like this!"
Looking at the unconscious Zhang Haidong, Jiumei asked in surprise.
"What! I got drunk at the bar! Let's talk more about it when we get back! Help me up!"
Du Xiaoyin said, pulling Zhang Haidong out of the car.
The two people, each holding an arm, supported Zhang Haidong and walked towards the elevator.
Suddenly, Zhang Haidong felt that someone was holding him back.
I squinted my eyes in confusion and saw a beautiful woman on the left and right.
Spring Arashi?
Autumn rain?
Send yourself home after drinking?
very nice!
He spoke loudly: "Chun Zhilan... Qiu Zhiyu... you two are really two good girls... When I get rich one day... I will... I will..."
"What do you do?"
Jiumei asked.
"I will hug you two and sleep together..."
Zhang Haidong said.
Du Xiaoyin's face turned black.
…
After finally putting Zhang Haidong on his bed, he took a breath and looked at Zhang Haidong who was groaning. Du Xiaoyin quickly fetched warm water and wiped his face carefully with a towel.
Jiumei took out two cans of iced apple cider vinegar from the refrigerator and came over.
"He can't even sit up or drink..."
Seeing Jiumei walking over with apple cider vinegar, Du Xiaoyin explained.
"I go to bars every day and don't know how to relieve my hangover? Please give me a drink!"
Jiumei said, kicking the trash can to the bedside.
Then he reached out to open a can of apple cider vinegar and directly stuffed the other unopened can of apple cider vinegar into Zhang Haidong's clothes.
Zhang Haidong was so frozen that he opened his mouth to shout. Jiumei grabbed his chin and poured the opened can of apple cider vinegar directly into it.
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo", Jiumei tugged on the collar again, and Zhang Haidong lay flat on the side of the bed.
With a slap on the back, he couldn't hold it in any longer and spat it out with a loud sound.
Du Xiaoyin was dumbfounded as he watched a set of flowing movements.
"What? You still feel sorry for this adulterer?"
Looking at the wide-eyed Du Xiaoyin, Jiumei asked.
"What an adulterer! How unpleasant it sounds!"
"Even if he wasn't an adulterer before, he has become an adulterer after tonight. He still comes out to sleep with others even if he has a wife, tsk tsk tsk..."
Jiumei slapped Zhang Haidong and shook her head.
"If you keep talking nonsense, I will tickle you! Who wants to sleep!"
Du Xiaoyin blushed.
"Hey... ok, ok... we've already picked up corpses and there's so much nonsense..."
"Are you real or fake..."
Jiumei curled her lips and said.
After patting him for a while and watching Zhang Haidong vomit, Jiumei turned him over.
"Okay, now I can wipe this adulterer's face. He doesn't feel so uncomfortable anymore, and he should take a nap first."
"good."
Only then did Du Xiaoyin respond.
After wiping his face and looking at the sleeping Zhang Haidong, Du Xiaoyin finally breathed a sigh of relief and put the towel and basin aside.
At this time, the door was pushed open, and Jiumei threw something in.
"What did you throw?"
Du Xiaoyin picked it up and looked at it, and his face suddenly turned red.
Four small red envelopes with brightly written characters on them: Okamoto.
"Wolf braces, they feel amazing! You know!"
Jiu Mei raised her eyebrows.
"What kind of plane are you planning? We really don't have any..."
"Can you stop pretending?"
Jiumei looked disdainful: "Let me tell you, prepare a bottle of water. People who drink wine will be thirsty in the middle of the night and need to drink water when they wake up.
Also, people who drink are very energetic. Please shout a little lower when the time comes. I have to go to my aunt's house tomorrow."
After saying this, she was about to turn around, but then turned around and warned: "Don't get pregnant the first time. He hasn't divorced yet. Try it a few times first to feel it."
With that said, he closed the door.
"How could I and Haidong..."
Du Xiaoyin said while holding Okamoto in his hand, and instantly blushed again.
"Are you particularly energetic after drinking?"
"How strong is that?"
"Have you come here once and the airport will not be so flat?"
After thinking wildly for a while, she prepared a bottle of water by the bedside.
Haidong was thirsty in the middle of the night, so he could drink it just by picking it up.
After preparing all this, Du Xiaoyin's eyes started to heat up again when he looked at the sleeping Zhang Haidong.
After four years of hard thinking, we are finally so close.
Promise me that you will remember me, okay?
Haidong must be able to remember himself!
After gently covering Zhang Haidong with a blanket, she found a small bench, sat on the edge of the bed, lay on the bed and fell asleep sweetly.
Don’t worry about Zhang Haidong falling out of bed...
You can know everything in advance...
…
"Baby, sleep well, mommy still has to wait for daddy to come home."
After Du Jing coaxed her daughter for a long time, she finally fell asleep.
I looked at the time and saw that it was already half past ten in the evening. Isn't Haidong back yet?
Is the wine shop big?
Could he be drunk?
It’s still freezing cold in the middle of the night!
Today is another day of unloading, and Du Jing, who was already tired, had bloodshot eyes.
However, she still pushed away her tiredness, picked up her cell phone, and gently dialed Zhang Haidong's number.
"Beep...beep...beep...Sorry, the number you dialed is not answered..."
The 18th call.
Still no one answered.
Was it because I was drinking that I didn’t hear it, or what happened?