Chapter 942： : Riding the Wind to Ask the Moon-Mouth is so soft (27)

"Send her to the hotel? You?" Xu Chengfeng's voice seemed to quench the ice, obviously highly suspicious of the boy's motives.

It seemed that the man in front of him would be Zuo Yue's relative.

However, from the perspective of age, even if Yin Ruisheng was skeptical, Zuo Yue's sudden move made him unable to reach out and hug her back.

"Sir, please don't get me wrong. Zuo Yue and I have known each other a long time ago. The sorority meeting here tonight is just a coincidence. She is so drunk that she can't go to school, so I plan to send her to the hotel opposite to rest." Yin Ruisheng answered neither humble nor overbearing, but at the same time he was observing the man who was holding Zuo Yue in his arms in a protective posture.

"You can't go to school, let alone a hotel." Xu Chengfeng looked at the boy in front of him coldly with a completely elder attitude: "I'll take her home, do you have any comments?"

Yin Ruisheng hesitated: "Are you...really her uncle?"

Xu Chengfeng didn't explain it, and he seemed to be too lazy to talk with these young boys and girls. He just glanced at him coldly, and at the same time he pulled the drunk little guy in his arms up and asked her to turn around to look at him. Yin Ruisheng.

"Can you tell who is who?" Xu Chengfeng was holding her collar like a chicken, and Yin Ruisheng frowned at this ungentle movement.

Zuo Yue looked at Yin Ruisheng with straight eyes, smiled suddenly, pointed to Yin Ruisheng's face and smiled and said: "Yin Ruisheng...I recognize you...hiccup..."

She hiccuped as soon as she finished speaking. Although she was seriously drunk, it did prove that she could still recognize the people around her.

Xu Chengfeng suddenly let go of her hand, Zuo Yue shook his legs softly on the spot twice, and suddenly shook her head vigorously. Seeing her swaying posture seemed to fall down, Yin Ruisheng was about to reach out to support her, but Zuo Yue staggered. Instinctively, he fell directly into Xu Chengfeng's arms beside him, and hummed uncomfortably as he fell: "Uncle...I feel so uncomfortable..."

So she definitely remembered that that person was her brother-in-law?

Yin Ruisheng's hand that had been raised suddenly froze, but when he realized that the person in front of him was indeed Zuo Yue's uncle, he corrected his expression and explained: "Sorry, just now I was really not sure whether you and Zuo Yue were really the same. Relatives, so the words are offensive."

Xu Chengfeng didn't seem to listen to his words at all, and only backhanded the little drunkard in his arms, and even when Zuo Yue buried his face in his arms and groaned, he concealed many dissatisfaction with this girl. He only glanced at the boy coldly: "I will take her home, if you have no objection, you can leave."

Why does he really allow her to have opinions? After all, this is Zuo Yue’s elder. Although Yin Ruisheng is a little surprised because of his impolite words, he can’t say too much, so he can only nod his head: "Then... you send her home?"

Xu Chengfeng suddenly curled his lips, but his smile was filled with cold mockery: "If I don't send her home, will I send her to the hotel?"

Knowing what Zuo Yue's uncle had misunderstood, Yin Ruisheng couldn't explain it for a while, so he just smiled faintly, but at the same time, because of his protective attitude towards Zuo Yue, he took a step back with confidence and treated him politely. Nodding his head: "Go slowly."

"Well……"

Zuo Yue still stuck to Xu Chengfeng's arms, grunting in her mouth, not knowing what she was humming.

Xu Chengfeng immediately caught Zuo Yue, who was about to slip from his arms, and at the same time directly lifted her up, walking out of PUB without looking back.

After the PUB came out, the cold wind of autumn night blew through, Zuo Yue suddenly shrank coldly to the warm place beside her. The coat that Yin Ruisheng put on her just now has no idea where it fell. She can only be cold now. Leaning his head in Xu Chengfeng's arms, his body was trembling while shaking.

Feeling the trembling and restlessness of the little girl in his arms, Xu Chengfeng glanced at the parking space only a few steps away from here, hugged her directly to the side of the Cayenne, opened the door and put her in directly.

As soon as Zuo Yue sat down, she opened her eyes and pointed at his face with a smile: "Uncle...I know you are uncle...hehe..."

While speaking, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the button in front of his shirt, pulling it hard while she was afraid that he would leave her here alone. Just as Xu Chengfeng was about to retreat, she worked harder. Tucked his shirt tightly: "Don't... don't leave me..."

"Let go." Xu Chengfeng's voice was cold and serious, and at the same time he raised his hand mercilessly to push her hand away.

"Don't...Uncle, I have drunk a lot of alcohol... Don't leave me... If you leave me here, something will happen..." Zuo Yue said half-drunk and half-awake, while she was still talking Lean over and continue to lean his head in his arms to find a warm embrace.

Xu Chengfeng paused because she knew to be safe even after she was drunk, and she even relied on him and trusted him completely. It was just two seconds of loss of consciousness that Zuo Yue had already succeeded and threw herself in his arms again with both hands. Even more tightly, he hugged his waist, his face buried in front of his chest, as if looking for a comfortable angle and posture, his mouth sighed with satisfaction...

"Do you still know that you drink a lot of alcohol?" Xu Chengfeng softened his tone inexplicably because of Zuo Yue's dependence and the act of rubbing against him like a kitten, but still looked dissatisfied. The alcoholic little thing said coldly: "Why didn't you tell me before you came to this kind of sorority?"

Zuo Yue didn’t answer, she was about to fall asleep, but she felt so strange. Before, I thought my brother-in-law was particularly annoying, but now she feels that his body smells so good, her attention is all in his arms and his body smells good In terms of the taste, I didn't notice what he was talking about.

Even if I noticed...

She was so drunk that she basically didn't understand...

Realizing that he was trying to reason with a little drunk, Xu Chengfeng sighed and was about to push her away from her arms, but Zuo Yue held his waist tightly with her hands and refused to let go, so she kept the car door open. He stood by the side of the car while she was in the passenger seat, embracing strangely.

"Zuo Yue, let go." Perceiving the gaze of passers-by, Xu Chengfeng twisted his eyebrows, his voice heavier again.

Zuo Yue didn't seem to hear the same leaning his head in his arms, and muttered: "Uncle...your mouth...so soft..."

Xu Chengfeng's body was tight immediately, and the expression on his face that had been warmed by her reliance at this moment gradually turned cold, he directly pulled away the hands that hugged her on his waist, and at the same time pushed her heavily. Return to the backrest of the driving seat.

"Um..." Zuo Yue slammed her head back and opened her eyes aggrievedly. What she saw was the car door that Xu Chengfeng slammed outside.