Chapter 1066

Zhou Han if tiny Leng for a while, subconsciously secretly look to Tang Jiyang. He pursed his thin lips slightly, and the air pressure around him seemed to be lower.

Zhou hanruo gathered his eyes and looked at the transparent crystal goblet in front of him. He began to mourn in his heart. Not for himself, but for the president.

Tang Jiyang's character looks very cold, but in his heart, he inherited the hegemony of the Tang family. In the past, the boys who chased and beat her in Medical University were badly repaired by him.

"Miss Zhou?" Seeing that she didn't speak, Ou Dong frowned and reminded her.

Zhou hanruo is about to say no, but he sees Tang Jiyang holding up his glass. He says to Ou Dong with a smile: "Ou Dong, I'll give you a toast when we meet for the first time."

With a look of being flattered, Ou Dong immediately takes back the wine cup held in front of Zhou hanruo and toasts Tang Jiyang.

"Dare not, dare not..." His voice did not fall, saw Tang Jiyang in the hands of the wine cup suddenly a crooked, half a cup of wine a drop does not pull on the body of Ou Dong.

Ou Dong's crotch was almost drenched. He took a paper towel to wipe it in a panic. His face turned red and helpless.

Tang Jiyang also sprinkled a few drops of wine on the back of his hand. He put down his glass and casually picked up a piece of paper towel to wipe it. His posture was cold and elegant. "Sorry, my hand slipped."

Ou Dong: "I'm not sure."

Ou Dong's face turned red and blue. He looked at Zhou hanruo with smart eyes and looked at Tang Jiyang secretly. He seemed to understand something and stood up from his position. "Excuse me first, I'll go back and deal with it."

With that, he left with his secretary in a hurry.

Su Jing looked at him and left in a mess. He couldn't help humming: with money and power, I don't know how many girls I've bullied. Today, I'm kicking the iron plate.

And Zhou hanruo sits on one side, strong suppress just don't smile.

Tang Jiyang is really a liar. He doesn't even blink his eyes. Did your hand slip? How slippery it must be to pour a whole glass of wine on someone else.

The scene was a little awkward for a moment. All the people present were human spirits, and they seemed to know something about it. Tang Shao apparently poured wine on ou Dong on purpose, because Ou Dong half forced Zhou's producers to drink.

Then, there are some unspeakable relations between Tang Shao and Zhou pian.

Later, Zhou hanruo felt that the people on the table had changed their attitude towards her, and the politeness made people uncomfortable.

"Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom." Zhou hanruo stands up from his position with a smile and goes out to the private room.

The door of the private room closed behind him, and Zhou hanruo was relieved. Walking in high heels, straight to the bathroom.

She stood in front of the washstand, opened her handbag and simply made up. Then, she turned on the tap and was washing her hands. Her arms were suddenly wrapped up from behind. In her breath, she was familiar with the masculine smell, the faint fragrance of Cologne and a trace of tobacco.

Zhou hanruo smiles, shakes the water on his hand, leans into his chest, raises his chin slightly, and says with a smile: "sorry, Tang Shao. Although I am in the process of investing, I refuse to accept the hidden rules. "

Tang Jiyang gathered his eyes and looked at her. His eyes were dark and deep. His thin lips were pursed lightly. He asked seriously: "how can I accept it?"

Zhou hanruo

He's so straightforward that she can't answer.

Tang Jiyang smiles and doesn't seem to want her to answer at all. Wen Sheng says, "it's too noisy inside. Let's go back and give the rest to Su Jing."

Zhou hanruo nodded. She couldn't get it.

"I'll go back and say it. I'll be back in a moment. You wait for me." Zhou hanruo stood on tiptoe and pecked his cheek lightly. Then he stepped on his high heels and went to the private room.

Tang Shao can leave without saying goodbye. Her new comer is really not so big face.

If Zhou hanruo returns to the private room, Tang Jiyang picks up the car and waits for her at the door.

Zhou hanruo is still light footed before entering the private room. When he comes back, he is already wobbling and falls directly on Tang Jiyang.

He put his arms around her, breathing heavily with wine. Tang Jiyang habitually frowned.

"Who made you drink?"

"It's the rule to leave early and punish yourself for three cups." Zhou hanruo's arm held his neck and said with a smile. Her speech is still clear, but a pair of clear eyes, eyes have some blurred.

Tang Jiyang some helpless, horizontal picked up her, directly into the car.

Zhou hanruo is a typical cup pour, and the wine is not good after drunk.

She sat on the co pilot, wearing a seat belt, and kept moving. Zhou hanruo lowered one side of the window, the wind constantly pouring in from the window, lifted her long black hair, hair tip constantly across Tang Jiyang's cheek, even affected him to see the road.

Tang Jiyang had no choice but to close the window.

Zhou hanruo tangled up again, chin against his shoulder, red lips, deliberately blowing in his ear, but also giggling.

Tang Jiyang is more angry than her. He swore that he would never let her drink again in his life. Every time she drinks, it's a disaster scene.Tang Jiyang took her home, held her on the sofa, took off her shoes, and asked: "go to take a bath first, do you wash yourself, or do I help you?"

Zhou hanruo sat on the sofa, holding his cheek, looking at him in a dazed way, and said with a smile, "husband, are you inviting me to wash with you?"

Tang Jiyang help her take off shoes action suddenly pause, astringent eyes looking at her, eyes deep not see the bottom.

Husband, this word, after three years' absence, came out of her mouth again, which made him have the impulse to cry.

Tang Jiyang helped her take off her shoes and socks, reached out and rubbed her head, gently said: "good, take a bath."

"Oh." Zhou hanruo obediently stood up from the sofa, staggering into the bathroom, directly twisted flowers sprinkle, head to head of the water, and then remembered that the clothes did not take off.

She took off her clothes again, splashed all over again, then pulled the bathrobe and put it on her.

Zhou hanruo reached out and pushed open the door of the bathroom. He bumped his head into his strong chest and his nose hurt.

"Be careful." Tang Jiyang embraces her and says helplessly.

"Oh." Zhou hanruo answered the voice, soft in his arms.

Tang Jiyang reached out and rubbed her hair. He took her back to the room and put her on the bed.

Zhou hanruo's arm is still wrapped around his neck, and he kisses his forehead and cheek with a smile.

"Well, stop it and go to sleep." Tang Jiyang grabs her restless hand and says.

"Sleep with me." Zhou hanruo said in a soft voice, holding his arm.

Tang Jiyang is helpless, took off the shoe, accompanies her to lie on the bed together.

Zhou hanruo turned over and didn't put himself in his arms as usual. Instead, he rubbed his head, patted his face, hugged his head, laughed, and murmured vaguely, "Tong Tong, don't make noise."

"What do you call me?" Tang Jiyang's eyebrows are slightly condensed and his voice is slightly deep.

Zhou hanruo had closed his eyes and said, "my Tung Tung." Then he turned over and fell asleep.

Tang Jiyang has been frowning at her, as if lost in thought.

After Zhou hanruo fell asleep, he quietly got out of bed, pushed open the door of the balcony, and stood alone on the open balcony.