Chapter 1066

Zhou hanruo is slightly stunned for a moment. He secretly looks at Tang Jiyang. Only see, he slightly pursed thin lips, the air pressure around seems to have become low.

Zhou hanruo looks at the transparent crystal goblet in front of him and begins to mourn. Not for myself, but for the director.

Tang Jiyang's character seems cold, but he inherits the tyranny of the Tang family. Before, the boys who chased and beat her hard at the Medical University were badly repaired by him.

"Miss Zhou?" Seeing that she didn't speak, o'dong frowned to remind her of her dissatisfaction.

Zhou hanruo was about to say no, but when he saw Tang Jiyang holding up his glass, he said to him with a smile on his face, "O Dong, I'll give you a toast when I meet you for the first time."

With a flattered look, he immediately took back the glass held in front of Zhou hanruo and toasted Tang Jiyang.

"Dare not, dare not..." His voice didn't fall. Tang Jiyang's glass suddenly tilted, and half of it was sprinkled on odong.

Odong's crotch was almost wet. He hurriedly wiped it with a paper towel. His face was red and helpless.

Tang Jiyang also sprinkled a few drops of wine on the back of his hand. He put down his glass, picked up a piece of paper towel at will and wiped it. His gesture was cool and elegant. "Sorry, my hand slipped."

O Dong: "..."

Dong's face was red and green. He looked at Zhou hanruo with smart eyes. He looked at Tang Jiyang secretly. He seemed to understand something. He stood up from his position and said, "excuse me, I'll go back and deal with it."

O Dong finished, and left in a hurry with his secretary.

Su Jing looks at the way he left in a mess, and can't help humming: I don't know how many girls I have bullied because of my money and power. Today, I've kicked the iron plate.

And Zhou hanruo sits aside, and only when he is forced to hold back can he not laugh.

Tang Jiyang is a liar. He doesn't even blink. Your hands are slippery? How slippery it must be to pour a whole glass of wine on others.

The scene was a bit awkward for a while. All the people on the scene were human spirits. They seemed to see a bit of doorway. Tang Shao apparently intentionally poured the wine on ou Dong, who was forced to let Zhou producers drink.

So, between Tang Shao and Zhou Zao, I'm afraid there are some unspeakable relations.

Later, Zhou hanruo felt that the people on the table had changed their attitudes towards her, which made people uncomfortable.

"Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom." Zhou hanruo stood up from his position with a smile and walked to the outside of the private room.

The door of the private room closed behind him. Zhou hanruo was relieved. Step on high heels and go straight to the bathroom.

She stood in front of the washroom, opened her handbag, simply made up, then turned on the tap, was bowing to wash her hands, a pair of arms suddenly wrapped up from behind, breathing, is familiar with the masculine taste, light cologne water fragrance mixed with a trace of tobacco.

Zhou hanruo smiled, shook the water off his hands, snuggled into his chest, raised his chin slightly, and joked deliberately: "sorry, Tang Shao. Although I'm pulling investment, I refuse to accept the hidden rules. "

Tang Jiyang looks at her with his eyes closed. The eyes are dark and deep. His lips are thin and light. He seriously asks, "how can I accept it?"

Zhou hanruo: "..."

He really, frankly, made her unable to answer.

Tang Jiyang smiled and didn't seem to want her to answer. Wen Sheng said, "it's too noisy inside. Let's go back and give the rest to Su Jing."

Zhou hanruo nodded her head, but she couldn't get it.

"I'll go back and say it. I'll be back in a minute. You wait for me." Zhou hanruo stood on tiptoe, pecked at his cheek on one side, then walked to the private room on high heels.

Tang Shao can leave without saying goodbye. Her new comer is not so big a face.

Zhou hanruo returns to the private room. Tang Jiyang picks up the car and waits for her at the door.

Zhou hanruo was still light footed before entering the private room. When he came back, he was already shaking and directly fell on Tang Jiyang.

He held her half in his arms and breathed heavily with alcohol. Tang Jiyang's habitual frown.

"Who let you drink?"

"It's a rule to leave early and punish yourself with three cups." Zhou hanruo's arm clings to his neck and says with a smile. Her words are still clear, but a pair of clear eyes, eyes light has been a little confused.

Tang Jiyang had no choice but to pick her up and put her directly into the car.

Zhou hanruo is a typical cup pour, and the wine is not good after being drunk.

She sat on the copilot, strapped to her seat belt, still moving. Zhou hanruo lowered the window on one side, and the wind kept pouring in from the window, raising her long black hair, and the tip of her hair kept scratching Tang Jiyang's cheek, even affecting his road view.

Tang Jiyang has no choice but to close the window.

Zhou hanruo wrapped up again, chin against his shoulder, Duqi red lips, deliberately blowing in his ear, but also giggling incessantly.

Tang Jiyang was more angry than she was, swearing that she would never drink again in her life. Every time she drinks, it's a disaster scene.

Tang Jiyang took her home, hugged her on the sofa, took off her shoes, and asked, "go to the bathroom first, do you wash yourself, or can I help you?"

Zhou hanruo sat on the sofa, with his hands dragging his cheeks, looked at him drunk and confused, and said with a smile, "honey, are you inviting me to wash it together?"

Tang Jiyang helped her take off her shoes. Suddenly, he paused and looked at her with his eyes closed. His eyes were not deep.

Husband, this word, after three years, said again from her mouth, even let him have a kind of impulse to cry.

Tang Jiyang helped her take off her shoes and socks, reached out and rubbed her head, and said softly, "darling, go to take a bath."

"Oh." Zhou hanruo stands up from the sofa, staggers into the bathroom, twists flowers and sprinkles them directly, splashes water all over his face, and then remembers that his clothes have not been taken off.

She took off her clothes again and drenched herself with water. Then she pulled her bathrobe and put it on her body.

Zhou hanruo reached out and pushed open the bathroom door. He bumped his head into his strong chest, which hurt his nose.

"Be careful." Tang Jiyang hugs her, but dotes on saying.

"Oh." Zhou hanruo responds to his voice and relies on his bosom.

Tang Jiyang reached out and rubbed her hair. He carried her directly back to the room and to the bed.

Zhou hanruo's arm was still around his neck, and he smiled and kissed his forehead and cheek.

"Well, stop it and go to sleep." Tang Jiyang grabbed her restless hand and said.

"Sleep with me." Zhou hanruo said softly, holding his arm.

Tang Jiyang had no choice but to take off her shoes and lie in bed with her.

Zhou hanruo turned over and didn't nest in his arms as usual. Instead, he rubbed his head hard, patted his face, hugged his head, laughed and mumbled, "Tong Tong is going to sleep obediently. Don't make any noise."

"What do you call me?" Tang Jiyang's eyebrows are slightly coagulated and his voice is slightly heavy.

Zhou hanruo had closed his eyes, and he said in a low voice, "my Tongtong." Then he turned over and went straight to sleep.

Tang Jiyang has been frowning at her, as if in deep thought.

After Zhou hanruo fell asleep, he got out of bed quietly, pushed open the balcony door, and stood alone on the open balcony.