Chapter 228 I don't know if I'm a guest in my dream
Qi Yun was colder than expected, and the meal tasted a little stiff. Fang Zhicheng deliberately lightened the atmosphere and said with a smile: "County Chief Qi, let me tell you a joke."
Qi Yun put down her chopsticks and said calmly: "Go ahead."
Fang Zhicheng laughed mischievously and said: "A beautiful woman applied for a job in a company, and the boss asked two questions. In the first question, he pointed at the refrigerator and asked, what is the difference between you and that refrigerator? The beauty held her chin
After thinking about it, she went in soft and came out hard. I went in hard and came out soft. The boss asked the beauty again, what's the difference between you and me? The beauty replied smartly, it's not as good as the top but more than the bottom.
The boss laughed and said, It’s up to you, come directly to work tomorrow.”
Qi Yun thought for a while, tasted the connotation, her beautiful eyes rolled, and spat: "Where are the dirty jokes, it affects the appetite."
Fang Zhicheng saw that Qi Yun's brows softened, and knew that she was not telling what she meant, so he smiled and said: "It takes ten years to smile. Although County Magistrate Qi is also very beautiful with a straight face, I always feel that you are more beautiful and charming if you smile."
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Qi Yun sighed. The key point why she looked at Fang Zhicheng differently was this. Others would regard Qi Yun as a leader or colleague and ignore her gender, but Fang Zhicheng always viewed women from a male perspective, and was in conflict with her gender.
Get along with yourself.
Qi Yun stared at Fang Zhicheng's thin and angular face for a while, lowered her eyelids and said, "I am old, how can I still be called beautiful?"
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "County Chief Qi, your beauty is inherent in you, but you always hide her so that others ignore it."
Qi Yun smiled bitterly and said no more.
Qi Yun is still as far away as ever, like an ice cellar, making it difficult for people to approach. However, this also deepens Fang Zhicheng's desire to conquer. Aren't you not letting me get close? I want to give it a try, it depends on you
Will he be defeated by my fierce pursuit?
Fang Zhicheng continued to try to open up the depths of Qi Yun's heart and asked tentatively: "Something happened at home?"
Qi Yun nodded and said: "I want a divorce, but my parents don't agree. His father is hospitalized..."
Fang Zhicheng shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile: "If you keep cutting off, you will suffer chaos."
Qi Yun laughed at herself, "Who can be so cruel?" After saying that, she filled a glass of wine and drank it all. After all, they were a couple. Although there was no love, but they really wanted to break up, then
How can it be easy?
Fang Zhicheng also drank a glass, and when he continued to pour more, Qi Yun stopped Fang Zhicheng and said softly: "You should stop drinking. The injury on your body has not healed yet, so you can't drink too much."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's almost better."
Fang Zhicheng originally had an average drinking capacity, but Qi Yun was in great condition today. After the two drank one bottle, they asked for another one. Unconsciously, Fang Zhicheng felt dizzy and his eyes were blurry, and Qi Yun could not speak.
Too neat. As a result, Fang Zhicheng forgot that Qi Yun was treating him to dinner, paid the bill first, and then helped Qi Yun to the hotel.
First, he sent Qi Yun to the room. As soon as he put Qi Yun on the bed, Fang Zhicheng felt that his brain went blank for a while, and then he lost control of his eyelids and soon fell unconscious. I don’t know how long it took, but Fang Zhicheng felt that his brain was in chaos and he was drunk.
Waves of water surged up, and he jumped up, groped around for a while, found a trash can, and vomited.
In a daze, he fell down again. His eyelids felt like lead stones and he couldn't open them at all. However, his ears were extremely sensitive. A lazy voice came from his side, "Why are you sleeping in my room?"
Get out quickly!"
Qi Yun slept for a while, and the drunkenness disappeared a lot. Although she had a splitting headache, she still found that something was wrong with the environment she was in, so she poked Fang Zhicheng with her arm. Seeing that he didn't respond, she bent down again and tried to
He pulled Fang Zhicheng up. As a result, Fang Zhicheng was too heavy. Her body was limp and weak. She was only half of her body and could not accumulate strength. She pressed down on Fang Zhicheng's chest sluggishly. The strong masculine aura of Fang Zhicheng penetrated into Qi Yun's body.
For a moment, she felt like something inside her body was being bitten by ants...
I don't know how long it took, Qi Yun managed to get up from Fang Zhicheng's body, sighed, and sat up straight, at a loss. She only heard a hoarse voice from Fang Zhicheng's mouth, "Water... give me water..."
Qi Yun stood up unsteadily, staggered to the outer room, poured a glass of water, put a jade hand under his neck, and then carefully fed Fang Zhicheng water.
Fang Zhicheng took a few sips and said vaguely: "It tastes so good... the wine is just that... if you give me two more sips... it would be even better!"
Qi Yun helplessly shook her head and smiled bitterly, patiently, and fed Fang Zhicheng two more mouthfuls. Fang Zhicheng turned his face away and fell asleep. Qi Yun sighed again and thought about sleeping on the sofa in the outer room.
Forget it for one night. At this time, Fang Zhicheng reacted because of the water entering his stomach. He felt cramps in his lower abdomen. He suddenly straightened up, reached for the trash can, and continued to vomit. Qi Yun quickly walked over and touched him gently.
His back made it less difficult for him.
Unexpectedly, Fang Zhicheng had just finished vomiting, reached out to scoop up Qi Yun, and held Qi Yun in his arms. Fang Zhicheng's eyes were half-opened and he couldn't see clearly who was beside him, so he said with a smile: "Who are you? In my room
Why is there an extra fairy?"
Qi Yun was caught off guard, lost her center of gravity, and was pinned down by Fang Zhicheng. She wanted to scold her, but she didn't have any strength, so she could only twist her body. Fang Zhicheng curled his lips and said: "Hey,
Fairy, are you shy? Don't be shy, I'll help you take off your clothes and let me see what's so special about the fairy..."
Qi Yun was about to cry but had no tears, so she could only warn: "Fang Zhicheng, don't mess around!"
Fang Zhicheng was now drinking heavily, his senses were confused, and he was immersed in his own world. How could he hear what Qi Yun said clearly? He leaned over and said with a smile: "It smells so good... I'm dead."
……died……"
Qi Yun originally thought that Fang Zhicheng was going to do violence to her, but when the sound of "dead" disappeared, Fang Zhicheng stopped moving and snored slightly, as if he was really dead.
Qi Yun had seen many people go crazy with alcohol, but she didn't expect that Fang Zhicheng would look at him so interestingly and angrily after being drunk, and then move out from under him.
Fang Zhicheng was lying on the bed, his posture was ugly, and he must have been uncomfortable sleeping. Qi Yun thought about letting him go back to the room to sleep tonight, but it was obviously impossible, so she went over to help him take off his shoes, and then went to untie him
belt.
It took Qi Yun two or three minutes to help Fang Zhicheng take off his clothes. At this moment, Fang Zhicheng suddenly woke up again, his eyes widened, he subconsciously touched his body, spit out a breath of alcohol, and said: "Oh no, I
Where are the pants..."
"I took off my pants so you can sleep more comfortably..." Qi Yun stood beside him and explained with a wry smile.
"Oh...you took it off..." Fang Zhicheng blinked twice and said with a confused look, "Who are you? Why are you in my room..."
Qi Yun secretly thought that Fang Zhicheng was afraid that the alcohol had burned his brain and he could not even recognize people, so he continued to explain: "I am Qi Yun, you are in my room now..."
"Qi Yun... County Magistrate Qi, why did you come to my room? It must be a dream." Fang Zhicheng smacked his lips and murmured.
Qi Yun secretly thought that Fang Zhicheng was really a drunkard and was talking completely nonsense. She shook her head helplessly and prepared to leave decisively.
At this time, Fang Zhicheng grabbed Qi Yun, which frightened Qi Yun into panic and said: "Fang Zhicheng, what do you want to do?"
Fang Zhicheng stretched out his finger, put it on his hand, shushed, and said with a smile: "Since this is a dream, then it should be okay if you kiss the county magistrate, relative? Magistrate Qi, in fact, I have always wanted to kiss you, but I never had the courage. I just happened to be here today
We met in a dream, how about you take care of my worries?"
Qi Yun shook her hand and found that she couldn't break free. She couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Fang Zhicheng, you are not dreaming now. You'd better wake up!"
Fang Zhicheng pointed with his other hand in the direction of the tip of Qi Yun's small nose and said with a smile: "County Chief Qi, you are going too far. You even scared me in my dream! I won't do this!" After finishing his words,
, he reached out and pulled Qi Yun into his arms.
Qi Yun took off her original coat and wore close-fitting thermal underwear, which was soft and soft at the beginning. Qi Yun was so shocked that her face turned pale and her alcoholism disappeared. The more she struggled, the stronger Fang Zhicheng became. Qi Yun had absolutely no idea.
Thinking that things would develop to this point, he felt uneasy and uneasy. He looked at Fang Zhicheng again. He closed his eyes and his face was filled with alcohol. He didn't know if he was teasing himself with the drunkenness on purpose.
Qi Yun had no choice but to reach out and twist the soft flesh around Fang Zhicheng's waist. Fang Zhicheng screamed in pain, paused for a moment, patted his forehead, and said with a smile: "I forgot about business, County Magistrate Qi, come on, let's kiss
!" After saying that, he freed up one hand and wanted to hook Qi Yun's neck.
Qi Yun took this opportunity and pushed Fang Zhicheng hard. Fang Zhicheng was off guard and took a few steps back. He barely stood still and said with a smile: "County Magistrate Qi in the dream is not cold at all.
, still shy, interesting, interesting..."
Qi Yun cursed "sexy wolf" angrily and hurriedly walked out, wanting to open the door. At this time, Fang Zhicheng had already rushed up and urged: "Come and kiss me quickly. If you wake up from the dream, then
But it’s not good.”
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pushed. Qi Yun was pushed away by the force and moved to the coffee table. In a panic, Qi Yun reached out and touched the fruit plate placed on the coffee table. She was hesitant in her heart, should she wave her hand and smash it over?
She also thought that Fang Zhicheng had just recovered from his serious injury. If he was hit, he might have to be hospitalized again, and she couldn't help but feel unbearable. Qi Yun thought about whether to go out and call someone, but if the waiter saw this situation, whether it was for herself
Or Fang Zhicheng’s image has been damaged...
Qi Yun's face was full of helplessness, she didn't know what to do... But at this moment, Fang Zhicheng rushed over again, still with that mean smile on his face.