Chapter 1080

Tang Jiyang frowned at her one eye, did not intend to waste words with a drunk excuse.

He went to Zhou hanruo's side, put light slowed down the action, gently picked her up.

Zhou hanruo leaned against his chest, his thick long eyelashes trembled a few times, opened his eyes and looked at him.

"Will you take me home?" She said, moving her lips.

"Well." Tang Jiyang responded.

After hearing this, Zhou hanruo raised his lips and suddenly spilled a mocking smile, but tears fell from his eyes.

"Tang Jiyang, can we go back?" She murmured.

Tang Jiyang a pair of good-looking sword eyebrows deep lock, dark eyes, seems to be rolling deep bottomless vortex. "Go home."

He said, holding Zhou hanruo, turned and strode away.

In front of the bar, only Xie Qiqi and Mingcheng are left.

Mingcheng leaned lazily against the bar, with slender fingers tapping gently on the table, "elder sister Xie, you are fat, so you don't need me to hold you. Seize the time, take a few steps, and the car will stop at the door of the bar."

"Scold who fat, eyes long ladle." Xie Qiqi glared at him, stood up from his position and walked out of the bar.

Mingcheng drove her back to the hotel, two blocks away, in the blink of an eye.

At the door of the hotel, Xie Qiqi politely declined him to send her upstairs, but Mingcheng still insisted on sending her to the door of the room.

"Thank you. Come back." Xie Qiqi stands in front of the door of the room. Obviously, he won't leave and she won't come in.

Mingcheng arms ring chest, standing opposite her, eyes staring at the closed door, said with a smile: "block what block ah, quickly get out of the way, I go in to see my son."

After listening to Xie Qiqi, his head hummed. He was half drunk, and he woke up in an instant.

"You, you know? What about Tang Jiyang? And you know? "

"He doesn't know for the moment. I came out to pick you up before I could report. It's really a good time to be drunk." Mingcheng said lazily.

Xie Qiqi reached out to help his forehead and suddenly felt that something was in trouble. In case Tang Jiyang and Xiaozhou don't get along with each other, there will be a war of seizing children, and some lawsuits will be filed.

But on second thought, he was very angry. Tang Jiyang was so determined to sign the induced labor operation book and forced Xiaozhou to take off the child. Now he has no face to fight for the custody of Tong Tong.

"Report? What can you report? Do you dare to tell Tang Jiyang all about Xiaozhou's three years abroad? The most you can do is to tell Tang Jiyang, Congratulations, you have a son. Your ex-wife risked having a baby

Xie Qiqi's tone is full of satire and sarcasm. "The word" adventure "is easy to say, but for Xiaozhou, what kind of suffering can Tang Jiyang understand? He knows shit. "

Xie Qiqi finished, neatly took out the room card to open the door, just about to close the door, was Mingcheng outstretched arm blocked.

"I do son..."

"Sleep, don't wake him up. If you want to see the children, make an appointment in advance. " When Xie Qiqi finished, he pushed his arm away and slammed the door tightly in front of Mingcheng.

……

On the other hand, Tang Jiyang and Zhou hanruo return to Longwan villa.

After entering the door, Tang Jiyang found a clean Pajama and gave it to her, "take a bath first."

In silence, Zhou hanruo took the clothes and went into the bathroom.

Tang Jiyang is boiling water in the kitchen, preparing to make sobering tea for her. As soon as the tea bag is put in the cup, he suddenly hears a clanging sound from the bathroom.

He walked quickly to the bathroom and knocked on the door. "What's the matter, boat?"

There is no response inside. Tang Jiyang directly takes the spare key to open the door.

In the bathroom, the boat stood in front of the washstand, with wet hair on his waist, bottles of toiletries and skin care products scattered at his feet. The plastic bottles were OK, and the glass bottles fell to the ground, shattering all over the ground.

These things were originally put on the toilet. If they were accidentally touched, they could not fall together. Obviously, it was pushed to the ground by Zhou hanruo.

She seldom loses her temper, but it doesn't mean that Zhou hanruo doesn't have a big lady's temper.

Tang Jiyang just frowned slightly, there was no blame in his eyes, but more helplessness and worry, "didn't it hurt?"

He stepped over the mess on the ground, went to Zhou hanruo, picked her up, left the bathroom and went back to the living room.

Tang Jiyang carefully holds her to the sofa, half kneels in front of her, to see if she is injured by glass fragments.

Zhou hanruo had no wound on his body, so he was a little relieved.

"Sit here and don't move. I'll give you sobering tea." He said, just about to get up, found that she had been holding his arm.

"I'm not drunk." Zhou hanruo said, a pair of beautiful eyes, but dark can not see light. And big tears, keep pouring out from the eyes.

"Are you drunk and have a headache?" Tang Jiyang's palm holds her face, long finger gently wipe away the tears on her cheek.However, Zhou hanruo pushed him out of control and said, "I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk!"

When she finished yelling, she curled up in a ball, nestled in the sofa, and sobbed tremblingly.

"I'm not drunk. I'm just, I'm too self righteous. I thought, as long as I come back, I can come back to you at any time. I thought, as long as I look back, you must stand behind me It's just my wishful thinking.

Three years, I'm the only one standing in the same place, and you're gone. "

"Boat." Tang Jiyang's deep eyes slowly changed color, eyes are full of love. He gently hugged her, his forehead against her forehead.

"I've been here. Xiaozhou, don't think about it. Go to bed. I can explain what happened to Fang Zixin. "

Zhou hanruo's mood calmed a little, with tears, nodded. But her hand still clung to his chest and asked, "Tang Jiyang, do you still love me? Tang Jiyang, are you in love with others? "

"Love. No one else. " Tang Jiyang looked into her eyes and replied solemnly.

Zhou hanruo is probably restless and tired. The effect of alcohol makes her fall asleep soon.

Tang Jiyang gently pulled up the quilt for her. Then, sitting by the bed, quietly looking at her.

Tang Jiyang holds his forehead with one hand. He doesn't know if drunkenness is contagious. He thinks he's probably drunk too. His mind is full of their past and past.

……

Tang Jiyang remembers that he also met her in the bar that day.

She was wearing a Batman shirt, a black leather skirt, long hair and beautiful make-up. She danced with many people on the dance floor.

She twisted her soft waist, like a water snake, beautiful, charming and dazzling.

A man gathered around her, taking the opportunity of dancing, from time to time, deliberately rubbed on her body, but she didn't feel it.

Tang Jiyang suddenly tightens the fingertips of holding the wine glass. Finally, he can't see it. He puts down the wine glass, walks into the dance floor, goes straight to her and reaches for her wrist.