Chen Hansheng has a good drinking capacity. Especially when others were drinking at the beginning, he pretended to be a little transparent and ate vegetables. Now he suddenly stood up. If he met God and killed God, it would be bragging, but there was no problem stopping wine.
It's very common for wine makers to block wine for leaders, especially in the express circle, which advocates brotherhood, and others really can't say anything.
In front of so many people, the married "President Zhou" didn't have much ideas. He just wanted to establish an authority in Kong Jing's heart.
Kong Jing was almost drunk, and his goal was achieved.
After "President Zhou" left, Chen Hansheng helped the drunken Kong Jing back to the room.
"Patter."
Chen Hansheng pressed the wall lamp in the room, but the drunken man was very sensitive to the light. Kong Jing subconsciously stretched out his hand to block his eyes.
"Not completely drunk."
Chen Hansheng muttered that he deliberately turned on the light to verify how drunk Kong Jing was. It seems that he is still a little conscious. At least Chen Hansheng is going to take off her clothes now. A big ear scraper is indispensable.
He replaced the wall lamp with a spotlight. The brightness decreased a lot. Kong Jingcai closed his eyes vaguely.
"Fortunately, I didn't want to take off her clothes."
After three years, it was Shen Youchu, and Zheng guanti's words were barely worth trying. Although Kong Jing was very charming, Chen Hansheng's positioning of her still remained in business help.
The so-called "opportunity after getting drunk", Chen Hansheng just wanted to set some sincere words with her to deepen understanding.
Usually, Kong Jing has a tight mouth and seldom mentions personal things.
Chen Hansheng cooked a pot of hot tea, then patted Kong Jing on the back: "sister Jing, do you want to drink some hot water?"
"Uh, uh... Thank you"
Kong Jing is much better now. She slowly struggles to sit up. Chen Hansheng kindly tucks a quilt behind her to lean against, and then goes to see if the tea is boiling.
In the dim hotel room, only Chen Hansheng came and went busy.
"I forgot to take off your shoes."
Chen Hansheng brought tea. Seeing Kong Jing still wearing leather shoes on her feet, he immediately squatted down to help take off her shoes.
"No... No."
Kong Jing wants to resist, but Chen Hansheng moves very fast. She can only watch Chen Hansheng hold his ankle in her hand and gently take off women's high-heeled shoes.
At this moment, Kong Jing was shy and impatient, because she was stunned when she saw Chen Hansheng's eyes.
In order to wear leather shoes and breathe freely, Kong Jing bought common foreign black transparent socks at the airport foreign trade store. They are still lace type. They are so thin that they seem to be held by Chen Hansheng with bare feet. The soles of their feet can feel the warmth of Chen Hansheng's palm.
"Do you want to take off your socks?"
After appreciating Kong Jing's little feet, Chen Hansheng suddenly asked.
"No, no... No."
Before Kong Jing finished her words, she suddenly felt the soles of her feet cool. She couldn't help closing her eyes and her socks had been taken off.
Because there are many nerves on the feet, they are very sensitive, so in ancient times, women's feet were more private than their bodies, and no one was allowed to touch them except their husbands.
Fortunately, Chen Hansheng knew the scale and did not go to "molesting" again. Instead, he took another quilt to cover Kong Jing's lower body.
Kong Jing was drinking hot tea to cover up her nervousness, while observing Chen Hansheng's look. Unfortunately, she could only see his simple eyes. It seemed that she took off her shoes just to make herself more comfortable.
"Did sister Jing often get drunk before?"
Chen Hansheng asked inadvertently.
"I've been drunk once before work. I won't be drunk until I meet this kind of occasion after work."
Under the influence of wine, Kong Jing's desire to talk was really stronger.
Chen Hansheng was curious: "it's understandable to get drunk after work. What's the reason before work?"
Kong Jing looks at Chen Hansheng again. Only then does she find that the faint spotlight can only set off half of Chen Hansheng's face. She can't see the joys and sorrows of the other half, let alone the seven emotions and six desires in her heart.
"Why does this side face have a vicissitudes of life? How many stories can he have at his age?"
Kong Jing suddenly had such a feeling. When she remembered that Chen Hansheng was walking with her before, she was right. Chen Hansheng guided her more as an audience.
"Have you ever been in love before?"
Kong Jing asked back inexplicably. Her inner interest drove her to find the answer.
Chen Hansheng was silent for a moment: "do you want to hear my story?"
"Is that convenient?"
Kong Jing pushed the quilt back and leaned more comfortably on it.
Chen Hansheng smiled: "what can't be said? I liked a girl in junior high school for three years. The whole school knew that kind, but the advertisement was rejected when I graduated. In addition, I went to different schools in senior high school, so I finally broke the contact."
Kong Jing nodded. Unexpectedly, Chen Hansheng fell in love in junior high school. Obviously, there is a story of senior high school.
"Later, I went to high school. When I was a sophomore in senior high school, I established a relationship with a little junior sister."
Chen Hansheng looked down at the patterns on the carpet and said slowly, "my junior sister was molested by hooligans when she was in junior high school. At that time, I had a fight with hooligans when I passed by. Later, my junior sister applied for our high school."
"Her score could have been admitted to a better high school, just to find me to drop the score on purpose." Chen Hansheng added.
Kong Jing said "HMM." if she was Chen Hansheng, she probably wouldn't give up such a little younger martial sister.
Chen Hansheng continued: "but the younger martial sister's emotional outlook is immature. When I talk to any woman, she will be jealous. They often quarrel. Later, I realized that I didn't like her. Unfortunately, she didn't agree to break up. So she opened and closed until I graduated from high school."
"But on the day of graduation, I found that there was a school flower treasure girl hidden in the original school. Unfortunately, I was too impetuous and missed it."
Chen Hansheng sighed: "after going to college, I suddenly don't want to fall in love. Being single and more free is that my mother has been urging me to find a girlfriend. She often says that anyone whose family is the same age as you has already found a second girlfriend."
Kong Jing was surprised: "your mother is too worried. You are only a sophomore."
Chen Hansheng smiled. He deliberately took out his previous life experience, but deliberately said the timeline wrong.
Junior high school is actually a high school, and senior high school is actually a university. After the University corresponds to work, the so-called "University looking for a girlfriend" is that empress dowager Liang is urging marriage, "as for the second girlfriend", it is actually a second marriage.
"I often think that if one day I suddenly return to my junior high school graduation."
Chen Hansheng looked at Kong Jing: "sister Jing, what do you think I should do?"
Kong Jing thought, no wonder Chen Hansheng is more mature than ordinary college students. It turns out that his experience is too rich.
"If you go back to junior high school, first you have to determine who you like best."
Kong Jingsi said: "if you still like the girl who confessed, you should try to get her back; if you don't like the little junior sister, you should firmly refuse; and the treasure girl you said, if people don't have too deep disputes with you, you'd better not provoke others."
Chen Hansheng stared at Kong Jing: "sister Jing, your three views are too correct."
Kong Jing was also stunned: "this is the idea of normal people."
"But I'm back in junior high school. It's like your current state, directly returning to high school graduation."
Chen Hansheng blinked: "should we leave a little regret?"
Kong Jing thought and shook her head silently.
"So."
Chen Hansheng raised his right hand and clenched it heavily under the light: "I want it all."
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