Chapter 68

Xu Qiao's hands and feet softened when he rubbed them. It was like a pool of boneless mud, but she couldn't move for a moment.

Fortunately, the sound of the elevator door moving away again restored her pure mind. She pushed him away as the sound of her footsteps approached.

Then he heard a dull bang, and Cheng Lang's back hit the wall.

At the same time, the opposite neighbor walked around the corner, looking at them in panic and surprise, as if witnessing the scene of domestic violence.

Xu Qiao in the heart a clap Deng, the heart says oneself also did not make what strength son. Seeing the neighbor's head askew, she looked at her with a kind of "what's the matter with this little girl" reproachful eyes, she gave an embarrassed smile and pulled the process wave's arm: "Hey, look at you, you can't stand steadily after drinking so much wine!"

Then he took the key to open the door and dragged the man into the room.

After dragging Cheng Lang into the door, Xu Qiao just turned on the ceiling light in the living room. Before she could get distracted, she saw him pestle in the porch and asked her persistently: "are you going to celebrate song Mian's birthday?"

Xu Qiao took off her high-heeled shoes and told him: "I didn't know it was his birthday. I met him in the restaurant and had lunch with him. This is such a cause and effect."

"So you celebrated his birthday." Cheng Lang reached this sad conclusion with very slow speed.

Xu Qiao looked at him funny and angry.

This is really drunk, do not understand, or pretend to be drunk to find fault?

She observed his face, did not find any abnormal red, but look at his facial changes and physical reactions, and indeed some dull.

"I want you to be honest and stay here." Xu Qiao couldn't figure him out. She gave him a warning look. She picked up her cell phone and went into the bedroom. After closing the door, she called Gao tezhu, who was on call 24 hours a day. She asked him in a low voice what happened to Cheng Lang tonight.

"Ah? Did Mr. Cheng go to your place? " Gao Rui was stunned. "I sent him back to Lishan residence about an hour ago."

"Where did he come back to the residence?"

"General manager Xiao Cheng attended the signing ceremony of the merger and acquisition of Long'an this afternoon. In the evening, He Dong and several senior executives of Long'an had dinner. He really drank a lot of wine at the banquet."

"So when you took him home, was he drunk?"

"At that time, I can't see that Xiao Cheng was always drunk slowly, and he didn't have a face or ears. Do you think his ears are red now?"

Xu Qiao walked back to the porch. Because she was wearing flat slippers, she couldn't see his ears. She waved to him: "head down."

Cheng Lang frowned, probably not very comfortable, but still lowered his head.

"Oh," Xu Qiao walked back to the room again, "it's very red, but how can he look like when he's drunk?"

"Well, what do you mean?"

This average person drinks a lot. If she doesn't use her hands and feet, she can at least use her mouth. For example, Cheng Lang seems a little unskillful, but he still maintains a serious calm. It's not like he's drunk. She just suspects that he's playing tricks.

"Just..." Xu Qiao thought about the adjective for a long time, "like a dog."

Gao Rui pondered for a moment, judging from her tone that this time the word "dog" is not derogatory, it seems that it means praising Cheng Lang's cleverness, so he laughed: "maybe it's just in front of you, but Xiao Cheng's total wine is really good, and he doesn't make trouble when he's drunk. Last year, when he was playing the game with you in Muse of YuJinFang, he drank a lot, and after finishing the game, he went back to work overtime and opened a series of business Three video conferences, I almost didn't find him drunk. "

It's amazing. If you are drunk, don't be drunk. If you are not the president, who will be the president? You deserve to be rich.

"Is he drinking so much tonight a social event or something else?" Xu Qiao inquires.

"It's entertainment, but he didn't give people face at the banquet. Today he drinks too much, maybe for other reasons."

"It has something to do with me?"

Gao Rui cleared his throat: "well, during the lunch break today, a secretary of the president's office went out to buy coffee. When he passed the tea restaurant, he saw you and Dr. Song eating cake It's no wonder that they are talkative. They come back and yell a few words, but Xiao Cheng always knows. I've already taught them, don't be angry, don't be angry! "

It's not angry. It's very angry.

Because of this, Cheng Lang didn't remind her to eat on time for two consecutive meals?

Hang up the phone, Xu Qiao went to the porch, fork waist to see him: "you this person how so stingy? I don't care whether I eat or not

Cheng Lang looked at her for a while, frowned and said, "he will take care of you."

Xu Qiao twists and turns to understand the meaning of the drunkard in front of her.

If a man and a woman celebrate their birthday alone, it's really ambiguous. Maybe Cheng Lang mistakenly thinks that she has developed with song Mian in the empty window period, and has no position to ask her, so he can only eat dry vinegar.

But she is also innocent. Mingming and song Mian are chatting about Chenglang all the time. Who knows how to send a cute cake to the restaurant, which seems to be a surprise for her."I have nothing to do with song Mian. Would you like to be jealous

"You celebrated his birthday." Cheng Lang repeated it again.

Ah, Xu Qiao felt that she had tried her best.

I can't reason with the drunk. When he wakes up tomorrow, he will remember the conversation and see if he doesn't give her 360 degrees. Thomas kneels down to beg for mercy and says, "I'm wrong. I'm sorry. I shouldn't mess around.".

"But you didn't ask me when my birthday was." Cheng Lang frowned, but the tone was not like questioning, but like grievance.

"Is it necessary to ask?" Xu Qiao looked at him with her chest in her arms, "you must be a Scorpio with a black heart and a black stomach. Your birthday is far away! November, isn't it? "

Cheng Lang didn't speak. Maybe he had nothing to say.

Xu Qiao knew it was like this and compared it with a "stop" gesture: "don't worry about this. Do you just say that you want to come in or go out now? If you want to come in, change your slippers. If you want to go out, contact the driver. "

Cheng Lang changed his slippers.

That's smart.

Xu Qiao left look, right look, pointing to the sofa: "I'll sit there alone for a while, don't wander around, I'll go to remove makeup first, and I'll cook a bowl of wake-up Soup for you after I'm busy, which is to do my ex girlfriend's friendship, OK?"

When he heard the word "ex girlfriend", Cheng Lang's face was obviously dimmed.

"I'm an ex girlfriend, but I'm not allowed to mention it? Drunk can sell miserably, aggrieved Baba who to see Xu Qiao looks at him, turns to the bathroom, takes off her make-up, and after simple skin care, comes out to see Cheng Lang sitting on the sofa with his hands clasped and his eyes on the ground, as if thinking about life events.

She dragged her slippers past the sofa, and suddenly heard him say, "I hired song Mian for other reasons."

"Ah?" Surprised that he had been thinking about his life for so long, and nine cows couldn't pull back, Xu Qiao stepped back two steps and looked at him askew, "what do you say?"

"His father gave my grandfather first aid once, so I hired him."

Cheng Lang's words lack some logic when he is sober than usual, but Xu Qiao roughly understands. He is saying that there is some human relationship in hiring song Mian because the Song family is kind to the Cheng family, and song Mian is in a bad situation now, so he intends to help him.

"Why do you tell me this?" Xu Qiao felt her nose.

"You met song Mian because of me."

Oh, it means that he felt that he was very kind to help song Mian, but his kindness was not rewarded, so he was very sad?

Xu Qiao is going to make him laugh.

Doesn't he listen to her explanation? This is the sex version of Qiongyao opera "I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen"!

"I'll explain it for the last time. I'll be angry if you don't listen!" Xu Qiao stood in front of him, lifted his head up, and said, "I didn't specially celebrate song Mian's birthday. I ate half of the meal. When I saw the cake coming from the restaurant, I knew it was his birthday. Do you understand?"

Cheng Lang's eyes slanted down and looked at her hand holding his face.

Xu Qiao immediately released her hand: "Oh, I forgot that you are sick." Then he looked at his usual look and carefully judged, "eh, it seems that this kind of contact doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter if it's you." He grabbed her hands and let her take her face back.

Xu Qiao was shocked by his eyes, which seemed to be kissing and hugging, and quickly moved away from him: "it's OK with you, it's OK with me! I'm going to make the soup... "

When does the normal version of Cheng Lang come back? She can't stand it any more. She regrets that she moved her heart to lead him into the room!

Xu Qiao went into the kitchen to search for the cooking method of wake-up wine soup with her mobile phone. From the dazzling formula, she chose one of the relatively simple ingredients and methods: fried soup with raw egg white and fresh milk.

It's a pity that the recipe is so simple that Xu Qiao wastes three eggs just by separating the yolk from the egg white. When she comes up with a bowl of wake-up soup in the kitchen, she is sleepy.

But Xu Qiao still thinks she's great. She hasn't cooked for more than ten years. The last time she moved these pots and pans was when she was a child in her hometown in Nancheng. It's too cheap for her ex boyfriend.

She put the sobering soup on the tea table in front of Cheng Lang: "drink it, and then go away!"

Cheng Lang looks at her, picks up the porcelain bowl and scoops it into his mouth with a spoon.

Xu Qiao is secretly sigh this man is really good luck, suddenly saw his swallowing action slightly.

"What's the matter?" She blinked.

Cheng Lang gently sips a small piece of broken eggshell from his mouth.

Xu Qiao light cough a: "added egg, have eggshell abnormal?"

Cheng Lang nodded to show that he was normal.

She really felt normal and muttered, "there are so many shells in an egg. What's wrong with one of them?"

Cheng Lang continued to drink in silence. After a while, he had another meal and pursed the second piece of eggshell.

Xu Qiaoli is not straight, gas also strong: "I beat three eggs, there are three pieces are very normal!"When Cheng Lang ate the fourth eggshell and pinched her throat with a frown, she finally ran out of steam and pointed to the bowl in his hand Why don't you stop drinking? "

Cheng Lang shook his head.

Xu Qiao went to grab the wine soup and said, "come on, I have to pay for holding you."

"No compensation." Cheng Lang dodges and drinks the remaining half bowl directly along the edge of the bowl.

Xu Qiao looked at him: "is it so good?"

"Average."

“……” Drunk version of Cheng Lang is not sweet at all!

"What are you going to drink?" Xu Qiao murmured.

"Because you won't cook it for me any more."

“……” I'm sorry that she took back the definition of recklessness.

Xu qiaomo sat down next to him and crossed his legs to face him: "do you think I'll cook it for you in the future?"

"Well, I miss you."

“……”

Xu qiaohen said: "I mean, do you want me to..." She said half stop, forget it, do not ask also know.

She moved forward to get close to him and raised his face again: "it's said that after drinking, I'll ask you some questions. You need to start your head full of wine and answer me without thinking. Do you understand?"

Cheng Lang kept an uncomfortable posture and nodded.

"Do you really like me?"

"Yes."

"Where do you like me?"

"Face, body..."

“？” Xu Qiao held his hand and almost slapped him.

“…… Personality, temper, knowledge, everything is lovely, everything is like Fortunately, he got it fast.

"You like it all? I have a bad temper Xu Qiao looked at him incredulously.

"So I can coax you, coax you from not happy to happy, I am happy."

"Oh." Look, women really have to do a little bit to make people love, Xu Qiao looked up at the ceiling, the corner of his mouth turned back, seriously face him again, "then if I forgive you this time, how do you plan to like me in the future?"

"I won't cheat you any more, I won't do anything I'm sorry for you." Cheng Lang blinked slowly, "as long as you want, as long as I have, I'll give you everything."

"The lanschen group gave it to me?"

Cheng Lang seemed to think for a moment: "here you are, you will go bankrupt."

“……” It seems to be the truth after drinking.

"And you said if I wanted to!"

Cheng Lang thought and said, "do you want me to go bankrupt?"

“……” She couldn't say she was a drunk.

Cheng Lang raised his hand and rubbed the back of her hand: "the group is not my own, so I can't give it to you, but I'm yours."

Xu Qiao was his eyes to see the heart Zizi straight spark, as if the first love again.

She snorted: "originally, I didn't want your group. Just talk about it casually. Am I so unreasonable?"

"Then forgive me for saying it casually?"

Xu Qiao sighed in her heart.

When we parted later today, song Mian also said something to her.

He said that in the eyes of an outsider like him, maybe she and Cheng Lang got into the corner because of the fans.

Cheng Lang's demand for medical treatment is not on the spur of the moment, but has a long history. However, when he met her, he put his desensitization attempt into action, which has subjective factors.

The principle of autonomic desensitization of femophobia is that the desire for a person overcomes the fear of disease and shadow. In the past, Cheng Lang was in a period of extremely complicated mentality, and all his actions were mixed with mental illness. In fact, maybe he didn't know clearly. In the whole process, whether he first followed the doctor's advice and wanted to find someone to treat his illness or because he longed for someone, he decided to follow the doctor's advice and cure his illness.

However, no matter what, his liking is real, and it may be more real than the "liking" often mentioned by healthy ordinary people.

After all, heart disease still needs heart medicine. According to his original condition, he really can't overcome his inner obstacles, endure great pain and repeatedly contact with her under the condition of "just for treatment".

Then Xu Qiao recalled that since the journey, Cheng Lang and her body touched again and again, as if gradually relieved.

He rubbed her when her head hit the wall. After she fell asleep, he insisted on carrying her upstairs. In these unnecessary moments, he was trying to be a normal person, a competent boyfriend, for her.

Including tonight, his unexpected abnormality in front of her also made her strongly feel that his liking is really true.

Then she should be able to put down the past mistakes.

There was silence all around. Some people were depressed and waiting for the answer. Some people already had the answer in their heart.

After a long silence, Xu Qiao raised her chin like Joe and returned it with what he had asked her: "do you remember when you are drunk?"Cheng Lang was just like her last time, a little stunned.

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

"Yes." He nodded.

"Well, now that you are drunk, I won't talk to you about business. Today is February 13th, and another half an hour is Valentine's day. I see your performance tomorrow, and I decide not to forgive you. If you don't remember what I said now, you should be a single dog

Cheng Lang nodded solemnly, raised his hand to hold her face: "I will remember, I will remember."