Chapter 492

Feng Yishu was drunk.

Lin Jiangxia's words made him sober again.

He opened his mouth and looked at Lin Jiangxia in disbelief.

"Leave? Madam, aren't you drunk? "

"Not drunk." Lin Jiangxia's tone was lazy and long. "I'm more awake now than ever!"

Feng Yishu gradually frowned, as if after thinking for a while, he said, "but besides the exquisite and excellent person like the boss, who else can deserve you, madam?"

Lin Jiangxia tilted her head, supported her with one hand, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said with a little resentment on her cheek, "Yishu, do you like to call me madam? You have to call me so old to be happy, don't you? "

He was stunned. For a moment, he probably didn't know how to respond to this question.

She opened her mouth and showed her teeth. The corners of her mouth were almost pulled behind her ears: "the most important thing to play today is to be happy. Don't call me my wife again. Don't remind me of those troubles, okay? Let's... Go dancing! "

He was going to pull his wrist and get up.

But he just jumped down from the high chair, his feet touched the ground, but his legs were soft, and his body suddenly fell to Feng Yishu.

"Husband..." Feng Yishu hurriedly held her willow waist: "Xia Xia, you're drunk."

I changed my name after all.

Lin Jiangxia's head hurts. Even if he snuggles up to Feng Yishu, his arm is stretched straight. He has to reach the wine glass on the bar.

Feng Yishu took the lead and pushed the wine cup further: "Xia Xia, you can't drink any more tonight."

The shoulder blade was painful, as if someone was stabbing her bone with a steel needle again and again, tirelessly and endlessly.

The pain almost drove her crazy.

"OK, no more." Lin Jiangxia rubbed his forehead with one hand: "I'm tired. I've had enough today."

"I'll take you home." Feng Yishu changed her posture and held her as little as possible.

Lin Jiangxia smiled bitterly: "home? I am a child who has never had a home. A tree, I don't want to go home, anywhere is good, as long as I don't go home. "

Despite what he said.

But her words, after all, still took Zhan beiheng's villa as "home" by default.

She said she didn't want to go home. In fact, she just didn't want to go back to beiheng villa.

Feng Yishu can naturally appreciate this meaning.

"OK, don't go back." He frowned and thought, "then I'll take Xia Xia to the hotel."

"Hotel?" She was really drunk and couldn't help giggling, "Yishu, do you want to open a room with me?"

Feng Yishu's cheeks flushed: "of course not. Where do you want to go, Xia Xia?"

"Isn't it? But you blushed. Blushing is guilty. I guessed it! " She leaned her head against his shoulder, picked the corners of her mouth and said something she didn't know.

Feng Yishu shook his head secretly and could only hold her and leave the bar.

On the card seat over there, Su Keben is still anxiously looking for Lin Jiangxia.

Lin Jiangxia's number has been dialed several times, but no one answered.

Ye Chengye also stumbles back to the card seat.

Su Ke raises his cheeks and sees Ye Chengye as if he were the backbone: "Chengye, please help me find the president. The president doesn't know where he is? I just saw her go to the bar, but... "

Later, she hasn't said it yet.

But ye Chengye has knocked him down on the card seat sofa.

It was a little rough kissing her and desperate to do it.

The hem of the plaid long sweater she was wearing had been pushed to the navel by him, and the skin of her lower abdomen was exposed to the air.

Here... Not at home after all!

Suke blushed and just pushed him, but no matter how he looked at it, there was a taste of refusing and welcoming.

"Cheng ye, come on, this is a public occasion, not at home..."

Her words sounded only intermittent because of the rough kiss.

Ye Chengye even bit and pulled her earlobe, and said in her ear, "then, follow me to the bathroom. No one else will interfere with us."

TOILET?

Public toilet?

Suke's eyes were wide open and unbelievable.

But in the future, ye Chengye has stopped him and picked him up. He turns around and strides across the crowded dance floor to the bathroom, pushes the door open, roughly throws her onto the toilet, presses her pink neck hard, and makes her body pressed on the wharf water tank.

But this is only her second time.

It hurts.

But he still didn't have any pity.

But soon, Suke also lost himself in that pain.

At least, he didn't refuse her this time.

It was happy enough for her.

Outside the bar.

The air is cold.

Lin Jiangxia snuggled up on Feng Yishu's shoulder and couldn't stop shivering.

Parked in the parking space is the second-hand truck that Feng Yishu just bought.

He opened the door and put her limp body due to drunkenness on the co driver's seat.

She was sleepy, and when he climbed into the car and started the engine, the roar of the old truck engine startled her.

"Ah!" She gave a cry subconsciously.

"Don't be afraid." Feng Yishu said with a smile: "the car should be serviced, but it doesn't matter. When you run, the sound will be much lower."

I believe a ghost.

Even on the road, the car still makes that strange noise.

And do not live up and down bumps, sitting in this car, big bags will never make people sleepy.

Lin Jiangxia had a headache and leaned her head against the window. That was her habit.

But after all, this second-hand truck can't compare with brother Zhan's limited edition Bentley. In brother Zhan's car, his forehead is pasted on the window, and he doesn't notice the shaking of the car at all. But this car, she just put it on her forehead, she felt that the glass of the car wanted to make a hole in her head.

"Ouch!" She screamed and covered her head, which was hit by the glass.

"What's the matter?" Feng Yishu became more and more flustered: "Xia Xia, don't lean against the window. The glass of this car is equipped later. It is said that the quality is not very good."

"So..." Lin Jiangxia held his head in his hands, frowned and said suspiciously, "how much did you spend on this car?"

Feng Yishu smiled foolishly and grinned: "it's really cheap. It's only one-third of my previous monthly salary."

Think about it carefully. His monthly salary is about 50000 yuan, a third, that is, a car of more than 10000 yuan.

Sure enough, you should be satisfied if you can drive.