Those are all afterwords. Yang Zheng drinks one cup after another before his eyes. Meng Jingyan looks scared.
"Don't just drink. Order."
Meng Jingyan had never seen such a drinker before. He immediately picked up the chopsticks and put some vegetables and meat on the plate in front of him.
"You have something to eat first."
Unfortunately, no matter how she reminds me, someone is talking to himself and talking about being urged by the family.
With a little drink, all the unhappiness came out.
Meng Jingyan looked at him and felt sorry for him.
In other people's eyes, he is a rich second generation with a good family background. Unexpectedly, he was so upset because of an object.
She licked the corner of her lips and looked at the opposite person with dodgy eyes. She asked tentatively, "Yang Zheng, can I be your girlfriend?"
Voice fell, the opposite person slowly raised his head, a pair of blurred slightly drunk big eyes looked at her.
"You, what do you say?" He's drunk.
Meng Jingyan was frightened by his eyes, and immediately laughed, "I'm joking, you see, it's really serious."
Yang Zheng took a deep look at her and fell on the table.
Meng Jingyan is stupid. Are you really drunk or pretend to be drunk.
She stood up slightly, reached out and poked his arm, "Yang Zheng, Yang Zheng?"
The other party was drunk. He didn't know what he was talking about. It seemed that he was really drunk.
In this way, there is no need to eat any more. Meng Jingyan pays and stumbles to help him up.
"Yang Zheng, are you ok?"
Seeing his red face, Meng Jingyan worried about him.
If there's something wrong with just having a meal with her, she can really explain it to director Sun.
After half a day without a word, Meng Jingyan gave up completely.
Step by step, help him out of the restaurant and wave for a car on the side of the road.
On the way, this gentleman was noisy. He fell to the East and then swayed to the West. He didn't stop for a moment.
It's better to stop. Actually, Meng Jingyan can't bear the posture of half of her body in her arms and her head in her chest
.
Her heart beat like thunder. She was embarrassed. Several times she wanted to turn her eyes outside the window, but several times she couldn't help turning back.
Slightly bowed her head, she secretly observed the way he was sleeping. She was as cute as a baby. People could not help but lose themselves in his handsome face.
I lost my mind when I saw it. Until the driver's master said it, she was scared and then she went back to her mind.
"Ah, here we are."
The action was too big. She pushed the person leaning on her to one side and almost hit the door on the other side.
Regardless of him, Meng Jingyan got out of the car first, paid for it before he reached out and pulled him out of the car.
Maybe it's because I slept in the car for a while. After I got off the car, I was so rickety that I couldn't walk.
Meng Jingyan's weak body can not bear him. In a few steps, he has walked out for a century.
After struggling hard, Meng Jingyan finally helps people to the door of Yang's house. She gently raises her hand and presses the doorbell.
Yang Yilin, the man who opened the door, was watching the news at night. When he saw Meng Jingyan sending his son back, his eyes lit up.
"Uncle, Yang Zheng is drunk. I'll send him back." Meng Jingyan said cleverly.
"How can you drink so much wine, son?"
Yang Yilin takes over his son from Meng Jingyan. His mouth seems to be complaining, but his heart is filled with joy.
After so many years of raising pigs, they have finally learned how to make cabbage!