Chapter 165： : Zuo Hancheng actually drank too much (4)

Zuo Hancheng drank too much?

This is simply an anecdote!

The last time he was drugged, he was still semi-conscious after drinking so much alcohol. How could he drink more as he said he drank?

But Anhao walked out with suspicion. Sure enough, he saw Zuo Hancheng’s car parked outside. The driver opened the back door and saw Wenner and Zuo Hancheng sitting side by side in the back, and Zuo Hancheng was really closed. Eyes, full of alcohol...not at all like him...

Ann looked dumbfounded: "He, how could he suddenly drink so much alcohol?"

Winner was also half drunk, waved his hand in the direction of Anhao and said, "The two of us have not had a drink together for many years. We are both busy. As good brothers, drinking together is the happiest thing. The thing... slightly..."

Winner then laughed and said: "Mr. Zuo is a rare relaxation today, but he did not expect that his drinking volume after returning to China was so much worse than when he was in the United States. It seems that Chinese wine is indeed a stomachache. Drunk now can only become a hundred cups, haha..."

With that, Winner pushed Zuo Hancheng, who was almost unconscious with his eyes closed next to him, and smiled and looked at An Hao, who was standing outside the car door completely confused: "Miss Gu, can you please take him? Help in, I won't go in."

Anhao stared at them blankly, and pointed to Zuo Hancheng's one-eight-foot-eight body: "I'll help him in? Now there is no one else in the house. I will help him in by myself? I'm still sick!"

Winner smiled and waved his hand at her: "Don't think we didn't know that you deliberately said that it was very serious because you were evading winter vacation tuition. Your neck hurts a long time ago, even if you need to bring that thing every day. Come and consolidate it, but you can definitely help him, stop pretending, and help your husband in..."

well:"……"

It was so exposed!

She really didn't hurt so much, but it didn't mean it didn't hurt at all, but Wenner and Zuo Hancheng had obviously seen her pretending, but they hadn't broken it.

As a result, Wenner pierced her directly after a few glasses of wine!

Anhao's face was red and white, and even more angrily, he wanted to kick the car in front of him. After forbearing, he walked over and stretched out his hand to pull Zuo Hancheng out.

Having had previous experience, she knew how to help Zuo Hancheng to save the most effort, but she didn't expect that Zuo Hancheng had just been pulled out of the car by her, and the weight of her whole body was pressed against her severely.

"Hey, hey, lightly... my neck is not completely healed yet!" Anhao yelled and quickly reluctantly supported his body, but could only hold him in a half-bear hug.

On the other side, Wenner directly ordered Zuo Hancheng's driver to take him back, and he didn't care about the safety of this side.

The black Bentley car left in the dust, the snow on the ground was picked up by the wheels, and the cold snow flew in front of her, and almost scolded her in a good mood. He looked back at the car that had gone far away, and then looked at being held by himself. Zuo Hancheng, who lives, cursed speechlessly: "Asshole! It seems that you were really not drunk last time, and you weren't so heavy last time! Only if you are drunk like a bear! Then I will treat you Will it be thrown here to make you sleep in the snow?!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the already drunk and unconscious man suddenly raised his hand and hugged her in his arms, and pressed her heavily, as if he thought that there was a big bed behind her. Go down.

Anhao used the strength of feeding to stabilize him: "Hey, hey, stand firm, this is outside the door, not at home, behind me is the cold snow!"

Sure enough, her yelling worked, Zuo Hancheng barely opened his eyes and looked at the white snow dangling in the dark behind her. He snorted and didn't press her hard, but he hugged her with his backhand: "Hey, let Husband kisses."

At the same time, his hand crawled directly from her waist to her chest, in a posture of pulling her clothes and kissing her neck directly.

An Hao hurriedly pushed his face away: "Dead-perverted! I didn't expect you to be like Zuo Hancheng! When you were really drunk, you were even more rascal than when you were drugged! "

Zuo Hancheng frowned: "What did you say?"

"I said you're a scumbag!" An unhappy scolded him and supported him back. Finally, he helped the man who was more than 1.85 meters tall and walked back to the front of the house, looking tight. When the door was closed, her mind buzzed.

"Fuck!" She had a horrified expression: "I forgot to bring the key out! Why is the door closed like this!"

As her words sounded, a cold gust of wind blew outside the door, not to mention that the door that was half-hidden just now would be blown shut, she could be blown to the side if she was not standing with Zuo Hancheng Two or three steps.

Anhao glanced helplessly at the man beside him: "Have you brought the key?"

However, the drunk Zuo Hancheng didn't seem to listen to her. He just looked down at her, squinted his head and stole a fragrant kiss on her mouth.

"You less take advantage of me!"

Anhao pushed him away while whispering, and at the same time raised her hand and started groping wildly on him. When Zuo Hancheng was struggling and panting and was about to press her on the door, she bent her leg and hindered him. Between the bodies of the two, the knees pressed against his straddle so that he temporarily had no strength to fight back when he was drunk.

Until she found the key to open the door smoothly, the body that had been blown by the cold wind hurriedly dragged Zuo Hancheng into the door like a layer of ice.

Because he was really more than a head higher than her, she basically didn't have much energy, and finally took him to the sofa, and was about to press him to the sofa to let herself breathe, but when she got to the sofa, she suddenly got under her feet. Stepping on the tassel on the edge of the carpet and slipping his feet, he fell heavily onto the sofa.

At the same time, Zuo Hancheng, who was dragged down with her, fell on her.

She banged her head against the corner of the back of the sofa, not to mention the impact on the head, even her neck hurts along with it. She hurriedly raised her hand to press her neck, and howled in pain: "Ah ah ah , It hurts me!"

Finally awakened by her screaming pain, Zuo Hancheng slowly lifted the head that was smoothly buried in her neck, and his dark eyes saw that she was wrinkled into a ball because of the pain. When she raised her eyebrows, she raised her hand and stroked her neck: "What's wrong? Where does it hurt?"

"Neck hurts!" Anhao was about to cry in pain.

Damn Zuo Hancheng, he didn't take care of her at home, so he ran out to drink something with Wenner!

Zuo Hancheng suddenly looked serious and stroked her neck with his hand, and suddenly pressed his face down. When Anhao was wondering what he was going to do, he only heard him say in his ear: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, husband Help you blow."