Chapter 33

The reason why Xu Qiao is in high spirits tonight is not only the stimulation of alcohol, but also the fact that although the decoration of this apartment seems to be formulaic, Xu Qianjin, who always knows how to enjoy life, has found a unique way out.

For example, in the bathroom where she is now, the brightness of the four wall lights can be adjusted. If the wall lights are set to the darkest and the spotlight above the bathtub is lit, the effect of a high light stage can be created.

A single of a bath song circulates seven or eight times. Xu Qiao sings thirsty, stops her voice, raises her goblet, drinks two glasses of red and white wine one after another, puts the goblet on the edge of the bathtub, straightens up, leans forward on one side of her shoulder, and throws a wink at the foggy mirror in the bathroom.

"Magic mirror, magic mirror, tell me, who is the most beautiful woman in the world?" After

asked, he came to a one hundred and eighty degree spin in a pool full of bubbles, picked up a handful of red rose petals, and changed his voice and tone: "of course, you are the honorable princess."

Xu Qiao bowed her head contentedly and enjoyed herself for a moment in the high light. With a feeling of regret that "I don't know who has the honor to see such a beautiful scenery", she raised the rose petals in her palm.

"Pa" a clear ring, the bathtub edge goblet was knocked off by her arm, straight straight fall a thin broken.

Xu Qiao was stunned. Before she had time to lean forward to see the tragedy of the wine cup, she suddenly heard a rush of footsteps. With the rain of roses falling on her head, the bathroom door was "click" and someone rushed in.

Xu Qiao raised her head and half opened her mouth.

Cheng Lang gasped for breath, with one foot in the door -

bathtub, bubble, rose, the beauty in the bath water, and the ghost gathered from above.

Bright white, bright red, dazzling waves.

If the frequency of human soul tremor can be accurately captured and calculated, a man's data at the moment should be close to the limit.

The rose that fell on Xu Qiao's shoulder was shaken by the wind brought by Cheng lang. after shaking, it slipped down her shoulder line.

Xu Qiao suddenly wakes up, and her drunken and steamy eyes slowly finish focusing: "ah -"

Cheng Lang quickly turns around, and Xu Qiao also turns around at the same time. When she is hiding, she slips and bumps into the ceramic tile wall.

"Bang" a heavy to amazing dull sound, she instantly curled up into a ball.

Cheng Lang turned his head in surprise and knelt down: "where did you hit?"

Xu Qiao covered her head and bowed into a cooked shrimp, with intermittent groans in her mouth.

Cheng Lang holds the back of her head, breaks off her hand, and rubs her forehead with the palm of his hand: "here

Xu Qiao couldn't find the north when she was hit. Her head was blank and she forgot the situation under her eyes. She just cried "pain" and hid his hand in tears.

"Don't move, you have to rub it open, or you'll get bruises." Cheng Lang kept rubbing his hand for a long time. Suddenly he realized something. He hesitated to slow down and looked at his hand covering Xu Qiao's forehead.

The sense of suffocation and oppression followed him, and he let her go uncontrollably.

Xu Qiao then came back to her senses, quickly picked up the towel hanging on the wall, wrapped herself in it, and looked at him breathlessly and suspiciously.

Cheng Lang gets up quickly before she explodes into a group of gorgeous fireworks and opens his eyes: "you put on your clothes first." Then he hurried out of the bathroom and covered the door for her.

Xu Qiao because of alcohol and dull head at this moment finally found accurate cry words: "abnormal! You are a pervert

Cheng Lang goes to the living room, takes off his suit coat and throws it aside. He bows his back and holds the edge of the dining table in the living room to breathe. Before he can get rid of his sweating illness, Xu Qiao comes out angrily wrapped in a bathrobe, holding a wolf proof empty wine bottle in his hand.

He pulled the bow tie, reluctantly through the air, raised his hand to surrender: "listen to me."

Xu Qiao weighed the wine bottle in his hand and raised his chin: "OK, you say." If he makes a mistake, he will treat his head as a baseball in the next second.

"The driver said that you bought a lot of wine to go home. I don't feel at ease. I called you and no one answered after more than ten calls. I thought you had an accident."

"When I came here, I saw the clothes scattered all over the living room, wine bottles standing in all directions, just about to call you. I heard the sound of broken glass coming from the bathroom, so I opened the door directly because I was worried."

Xu Qiao shakes into the head of wine, holding the temple to think about the logic of this.

"You can check your phone for missed calls." Cheng Lang added.

"Wait." Xu Qiao put the wine bottle aside, squatted down and found her mobile phone from the pile of clothes in the living room.

Cheng Lang's eyes fell from top to bottom at the skirt of her bathrobe. Don't turn your head. He pulled the bow tie looser and rolled the throat knot up and down.

Because she was not very conscious, Xu Qiao took two minutes to move her eyes away from the screen of her mobile phone. Then she remembered something and held the bottle again: "wait a moment, how did you get in?"Cheng Lang choked, as if trying to see a half drunk woman's thinking loophole: "the bathroom door is not locked."

"Don't change the concept!" Xu Qiao glared at him fiercely, "I said the door of the entrance!"

"With The backup key opened it. "

"Didn't you say you didn't have it there?" The wine bottle in Xu Qiao's hand is ready to move.

"Yes, I really don't have it here," Cheng Lang nodded. "In Gao Rui's place, Gao tezhu has a backup key."

Why doesn't he talk about cross talk?

Xu Qiao a face query: "you tell me, this key in his hand, with in your hand, essentially what difference?"

"Of course. Gao tezhu is an adult with independent personality. If his boss intends to break into a woman's house illegally, he will definitely stop it, unless it is such an emergency as today. "

Gao Rui, who had just arrived at the door, said: "why didn't I know I had an independent personality

Gao Rui gently approaches the door that Cheng Lang forgot to close. He pokes his head through the crack of the door and sees his boss standing upright in a gesture of raising his hand to surrender. Xu Qiao's face on the other side gradually shows a little confusion of "is that so?".

Cheng Lang looks back and stabs the sneaky Gao Ruifei.

Gao Rui closed the door immediately.

In the room, alcohol came in late and played its part.

Xu Qiao was already thinking. She raised her hand and knocked on her sore temple. She twisted her face and said, "let you go first, and I'll scold you when I get it right..."

Cheng Lang jokingly took away the wine bottle from Xu Qiao's hand, put it in a safe place, and then carried his sweaty shirt on his back: "you go to the sofa and have a rest. I'll use the bathroom."

Xu Qiao waved to him in disgust and collapsed into the sofa wearily. When the continuous sound of water came from the bathroom, she suddenly thought of something and took a cold breath nervously.

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a quarter of an hour later, when Cheng Lang came out, he saw that Xu Qiao's face was a little redder than just now.

She stares at him, with a little pride in discovering secrets and an abnormal drunkenness. She hugs the pillow in her arms and says, "I can't see that Xiaocheng is always so fast..."

“……” Cheng Lang was silent for a moment, and then he understood what she meant. He looked at her strangely, "don't talk nonsense. You've drunk too much."

"I'm awake!" Xu Qiao pointed to the clock on the wall, "I've worked it out. You're only five minutes!"

It's alcohol that's completely on the brain.

Cheng Lang confirmed the time: "you're drunk, it's 15 minutes."

"Fifteen minutes is not long. Are you proud?"

"No, wait a moment," Cheng Lang thought that the wine he drank at the dinner party tonight was also on the top. He could even refute the wrong point. "The problem is that I didn't..."

"You have you have! Dare you say you didn't feel anything just now? "

It's one thing to have feelings, but it's not so hard to bear that we have to solve the problem with her through a door.

Cheng Lang opens his mouth just to explain, but Xu Qiao already hums coldly and grasps his skirt. He angrily accuses him: "I want to be good when I get cheap!"

Drunk is great, can say anything, but also can't make people angry.

Cheng Lang took two deep breaths, gave up arguing with her and asked, "do you remember when you get drunk?"

"Ah?" Xu Qiao blinked, as if he didn't understand.

"I mean, can you remember our conversation the next day?"

"Maybe, maybe, maybe?" Xu Qiao tilted his head and replied uncertainly.

"Think you won't remember." Cheng Lang stepped forward, holding the back of the sofa, leaned down, and whispered in her ear, "whether it's fast or not, I'll let you know in the future."

Xu Qiao Leng looked at him, making a liquor burp of unknown reason.

In the future, I will let you know whether it's going to be fast or not.

What follows is the complete memory of Cheng Lang breaking into the house and finally driving her back to sleep.

Xu Qiao clasped her head in her hands and uttered a desperate bird voice: "Oh, my Jade Emperor, Sakyamuni, the South China sea goddess of mercy..."

What shame did she say!

Cheng Lang even gave her a chat!

And, and

What she didn't understand when she was half drunk and half awake last night became a hammer in her ear, which made her dizzy.

Come on, come on, come on, come on.

Let you know let you know let you know.

Xu Qiao pressed and fluttered faster and faster, as if to fly away from the heart of her body.

Reason told her that this sentence has constituted verbal sexual harassment.

But this heartbeat is just like when I heard 30 million yuan of exhaust gas at Xinglin Bay toll station.

"Damned dog man! Go away, go away Xu Qiao takes a pillow and smashes it against the innocent wall.As soon as the voice fell, the mobile phone rang.

The caller ID shows a landline number. Xu Qiao vaguely remembers that this is Cheng Lang's office phone.

She covered her hot cheek and shook her head desperately.

No, I can't take it. How embarrassing!

When the ring is full, the phone will hang up automatically.

Xu Qiao was relieved, but then she heard the second, third

The fourth pass, she wants to cry no tears to press the answer, issued a weak sentence: "hello?"

"Awake?" Cheng Lang's voice doesn't sound empty at all.

Maybe it's because she started the fire before he flirted with her last night.

It's her fault.

"Well," Xu Qiao answered him with a long, guilty voice.

"Then get up and wash your face. Go and drink the sobering soup. Aunt Zhou will put it in the kitchen when it's warm."

Why does this man speak in such a natural tone? Does she really forget when she is drunk?

Yeah, she just doesn't remember!

Xu Qiao cleared her throat and resumed her full air: "ah? How do you know I had a drink last night? "