C17 Drunk night

He parked the car in the empty lot below the residential complex, locked the car up, and began to climb the stairs after using up all his strength while carrying Zhang Erheng. This was because Gu Li and Gu Ke Zhen were renting an old house from over ten years ago. There was no elevator, and even the parking lot was open. No matter who it was, they could stop it first. The only good thing about houses like this was that they were cheap. For two office workers, this kind of house was already considered good. And this house was also an old one left over from an aunt of Gu's who had moved in. Rents for house prices are even higher.

He placed Zhang Heng's right arm on his shoulder and wrapped his left arm around his back and pulled at the clothes under his armpit. With great difficulty, he managed to climb up to his house. He was about to throw down Zhang Heng and take out the key, but Zhang Heng tightened his grip on Gu Qishao, refusing to let go in the slightest. He had no choice but to pull the key out of his briefcase with all his might and open the door.

Because Zhang Heng used to go to the gym to exercise, he was a very sturdy man, and our Gu was definitely thin and weak. Although he had learned Taiji Fist from Uncle Wang downstairs, he still didn't know how to use those godly moves.

Finally, he placed Zhang Heng on the bed, then went to the bathtub in the bathroom to fill the bath with warm water and prepare the medicine to sober up. After all the preparations had been made, Gu Yue still didn't have the time to stop and rest.

He helped Zhang to his feet and took off his black suit. His tie and shirt, which had been well-dressed, had been loosened by the tug and tug, and a few buttons had fallen off. He laid Zhang Heng flat on his back, then sat down on the edge of his bed and leaned over to help him unbutton the remaining buttons.

If Zhang Haoran was still conscious at this moment, he would definitely be happy to see Gu Zhen helping him with all this work. He would hug Gu Qishao fiercely with his left and right arms, wishing he could 'Bo' could be more accurate. However, Zhang Hengsheng was extremely drunk, with a headache that caused him to be unable to open his eyes. He could only vaguely feel an inexplicable burning sensation on his body.

Gu Ke, of course, only took off Zhang Heng's jacket and pants. He didn't dare to take them off, after all, he was still his superior …

He brought over a basin filled with hot water and probed the temperature of the water. After that, he placed a clean towel inside and began to rub it together. Then, he helped Zhang Heng wipe his body. Although it was the end of spring and the beginning of summer, the temperature at night was still a little low. If one wasn't careful, it was very easy to catch a cold.

Every time he rubbed against a part of his body, Zhang Heng would groan in a misty manner, and every time he did, Gu Ke's heart would tremble in fear. Although he knew that he hadn't done anything wrong, he still felt as if his heart had been scratched by something, and it was difficult to endure.

The final procedure was to feed Zhang Heng the medicine to wake him up. When he was done, he went into the bathroom and soaked himself in the bathtub.

Warm bath water surrounded him. He hugged his knees and tilted his head to one side — thinking about what had happened today.

Why did Win say he had a good boss? Why... Zhang Heng wouldn't tell me how he knew he was innocent.

"You're always like this... Don't say anything... And seven years ago... "He left without saying anything …" Muttering to himself, he lowered his head under the bath water so that it would cover him, temporarily confuse him, and isolate him from the rest of the world.

After sinking into the bath water, he could feel the silence in the depths of the ocean … Gu Zhen liked quiet places.