Chapter 1080

Tang Jiyang frowned at her, not intending to argue with a drunk.

He went to Zhou hanruo's side, relaxed and slowed down his movements, and gently picked her up.

Zhou hanruo leaned on his chest, his thick long eyelashes quivered a few times, opened his eyes and looked at him.

"Will you take me home?" She said, moving her lips.

"Well." Tang Jiyang replied.

After hearing this, Zhou hanruo raised his lips and suddenly burst into a mocking smile, but tears fell from his eyes.

"Tang Jiyang, can we go back?" She murmured.

Tang Jiyang a pair of good-looking sword eyebrows deep lock, dark eyes, seems to roll deep not see the bottom of the vortex. "Go home."

He finished, holding Zhou hanruo, turned and walked away.

In front of the bar, only Xie Qiqi and Mingcheng are left.

He leaned against the bar in an open and lazy manner, and his long finger gently tapped on the table, "sister Xie, you are fat and fat, you don't need me to hold you. Hurry up, walk a few steps by yourself, and the car will stop at the door of the bar."

"Scold who is fat, eyes grow ladle." Xie Qihao glared at him, stood up from his position and walked out of the bar.

Mingcheng drove her back to the hotel, two blocks away, in a blink of an eye.

At the door of the hotel, Xie qiwan declined him to send her upstairs, but Mingcheng insisted on sending her to the door of the room.

"Thank you. Come back." Thanks seven seven block in front of the room door, very obvious, he does not leave, she does not enter the room.

He stood opposite her with his arms around his chest, his eyes fixed on the closed door, and said with a smile, "what's in the way? Get out of the way quickly. I'll go in and see my dry son."

Thank you. After listening to the sound of head buzzing, I was half drunk, and I woke up in an instant.

"You, you know? What about Tang Jiyang? Do you know? "

"He didn't know for the time being. Before I could make a report, he came out to pick you up. It's time to get drunk." Say it honestly and lazily.

Thanks seven seven hand to help the forehead, suddenly feel that things are some trouble. In case Tang Jiyang and Xiaozhou didn't talk about each other, there would be a war of seizing the son, and some cases would be fought.

But on second thought, he was so angry that Tang Jiyang decided to sign the labor induction operation to force Xiaozhou to take away the child. Now he has no face to fight for Tongtong's custody.

"Report? What can you report? Do you dare to tell Tang Jiyang how Xiaozhou has spent the past three years abroad? The most you can do is tell Tang Jiyang. Congratulations, you have a son. Your ex-wife risked giving birth to the baby. "

Xie Qiqi's tone is full of satire and cynicism. "It's easy to say the word" adventure ", but what kind of suffering is it for the boat? Can Tang Jiyang understand it? He knows shit. "

Thanks seven finish saying, neatly take out the room card to open the door, just want to close the door, was sincerely stretched out the arm to block.

"I'm the son..."

"Go to sleep. Don't wake him up. If you want to see children, make an appointment in advance. " Thanks seven seven finish saying, push open his arm, bang, the door is closed in front of the open sincerity.

……

On the other hand, Tang Jiyang and Zhou hanruo return to Longwan villa.

After entering the door, Tang Jiyang found a clean Pajama and brought it to her. "Take a bath first."

Zhou hanruo is silent. He takes the clothes and goes into the bathroom.

Tang Jiyang is boiling water in the kitchen. He is going to make sobering tea for her. The tea bag has just been put in the cup. Suddenly, he hears a crash in the bathroom.

He walked quickly to the bathroom and knocked hard on the door

There was no response. Tang Jiyang directly opened the door with the spare key.

In the bathroom, the boat stood in front of the washstand, her hair was wet and scattered around her waist. At her feet were bottles and cans of toiletries and skin care products. The plastic bottles were OK. The glass bottles fell to the ground, broke all over the ground and were in a mess.

These things were originally put on the washstand. If they were accidentally touched, they could not fall together. Obviously, it was pushed to the ground by Zhou hanruo.

She seldom loses her temper, but it doesn't mean that Zhou hanruo has no temper.

Tang Jiyang just slightly frowned, no blame in his eyes, more helplessness and worry, "no hurt, right?"

He stepped over the mess on the ground, went to Zhou hanruo, picked her up horizontally, left the bathroom, and returned to the living room.

Tang Jiyang carefully carried her to the sofa, half kneeling in front of her, to see if she was injured by the glass fragments.

Zhou hanruo had no wound on his body, so he was a little relieved.

"Sit here and don't move. I'll give you sober tea." He said, just to get up, found that she had been pulling his arm.

"I'm not drunk." Zhou hanruo said, a pair of beautiful eyes, but the dark can not see the light. And big tears, keep pouring out of the eyes.

"Is it a drunk headache?" Tang Jiyang holds her face in the palm of his hand, and his long fingers gently wipe away the tears on her cheek.

However, Zhou hanruo pushed him out of control and almost shouted, "I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk!"

After she roared, she curled up in a huddle, nestled in the sofa, and wept tremblingly.

"I'm not drunk. I'm just too smug to be able to do anything. I thought, as long as I come back, I can always come back to you. I thought, as long as I look back, you must stand behind me It's just my wishful thinking.

For three years, I was the only one standing in the same place. You are no longer there. "

"Canoe." Tang Jiyang's deep eyes slowly changed color, eyes full of affection. He gently hugged her and put his forehead on her.

"I've been here. Boat, don't think about it. Go to sleep. I can explain Fang Zixin's story. "

Zhou hanruo's mood calmed a little, with tears, nodded. But her hand still clung to his chest and whispered, "Tang Jiyang, do you still love me? Tang Jiyang, are you in love with others

"Love. No one else. " Tang Jiyang looked into her eyes and replied solemnly.

Zhou hanruo is probably noisy and tired. The effect of alcohol makes her fall asleep soon.

Tang Jiyang gently pulled the quilt for her. Then, sit by the bed and watch her quietly.

Tang Jiyang holds his forehead with one hand. I don't know if he will be infected with drunkenness. He thinks he's probably a little drunk too. His brain is full of their past and past.

……

Tang Jiyang remembered that day, he also met her in the bar.

She was wearing a Batman, a black leather skirt, long hair, and beautiful make-up. She was dancing on the dance floor with many people.

She twisted her soft waist like a water snake, beautiful, charming and dazzling.

A man came close to her and, by the chance of dancing, occasionally and deliberately rubbed against her, but she didn't realize it.

Tang Jiyang held the tip of his finger tightly. At last, he couldn't see it. He put down his glass, walked into the dance floor, walked straight to her side, and reached for her wrist.