The whole box was awed by the momentum of wishing and attracted attention one after another.

Wishing is slowly pacing over, noisy environment, high heels landing, elegant as cold princess, she sat directly aside, not too far from left, but not close.

Warm dare not look at her, subconsciously lowered his head.

Mr. Zhao's eyes turned, and he had long coveted the beauty of the wish. At the moment, he was drunk and had more courage. He directly gave up the warmth nearby and got up and made a wish. "Mr. Xu, it's rare to meet again. Let me have a drink with you."

"What would you like to drink? Why don't I make one myself?" Mr. Zhao was very attentive and chose wine one by one, but he ignored the surprised eyes of many people on the side.

Due to the lack of palace, Mo yuan had to give childe Zhao steps in time, "childe Zhao, drink too much."

"Come on, I'll help you out of the wake-up bar." Cheng Huan also got up.

Mr. Zhao didn't take the step at all, "I'm not drunk, Mr. Xu, come on, I'll pour you wine..."

"Mr. Zhao seems to like drinking very much, but I'm sorry, I don't have this pleasure today." Wishing with a smile, the tone is indisputable.

"No Yaxing can make..."

"Mr. Zhao." Wishing to interrupt him, the cold, heavy and lightly raised beautiful eyes have become violent.

Mr. Zhao was bluntly intimidated by what he said.

"Take your time." Wish supplement.

Mr. Zhao was completely deflated and had a fire in his heart, but no matter how drunk he was, he knew that the woman in front of him was not easy to provoke, and he couldn't afford to offend, but he was too timid if he didn't get angry.

But at this time, warmth actually rose, "then, on behalf of myself and president Xu, I'll have a drink with you..."

Warmth doesn't mean she wants to be involved. She just wants to ease the relationship between these people and leave a better impression on everyone.

As everyone knows, there is only one thought in most people's heart at the moment: this woman is a fool.

Wishing also narrowed his eyes.

Zuo zhanhuoran got up and stepped forward. At the same time, his slender one hand also took the glass of wine from the warm hand, drank it up, turned the empty cup upside down, and swept away everyone with cold eyes. "Warm, young, not sensible, forgive me."

Then, he looked at it alone and made a wish, "I also hope President Xu Haihan."

"Zuo Shao, I......" what does warmth want to say, but Zuo Zhan stops it and hugs him behind him.

This act of drinking and caring for her was like a sword in the chest when making a wish. Her body suddenly became stiff and her pronunciation was heavy, "Zuo always said it seriously."

"Have fun, everyone. I'm a little tired, so I'll go first." Zuo Zhan's words fell and took a warm stride away.

Make a wish and curl up your fingers.

"Mr. Xu, let's have a drink. I heard you're good at cards. Play two?" Childe Zhao tried to test again on the edge of death.

Mo yuan pinched sweat for him.

Wishing to hear the sound, he smiled. He smiled brilliantly, but cold and scared. He pointed to the wine on the table, "OK, how about how much I drive tonight and how much Mr. Zhao drinks?"

Childe Zhao's face changed slightly and quickly waved his hand, "this... I can't drink."

"Why can't you drink? Doesn't childe Zhao like drinking?" Wishing, he picked up a bottle of wine and handed it to him, "drink."

Mr. Zhao looked around, but no one spoke for him. He was embarrassed and embarrassed, "this..."

"I'll send some wine to Cheng Shao on the way tonight, and some of them will be stored at the bar. I have something to do tomorrow morning. I have to go back. Cheng Shao and Mo Shao, please drink with Mr. Zhao."

"If you don't know where, go back quickly."

As soon as he saw him off and made a wish, childe Zhao just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, Cheng Huan, Mo yuan and even others around him looked at him and said in unison, "drink."

"Hey, no, you're all the same age as my brother. How can you help her..."

"Oh, to tell you the truth, even if your brother comes today, he doesn't dare to refute her face!"

Childe Zhao, "..."

……

When the left occupation came out warm, there were many waiting media coming, and the flash was dazzling.

Avoid everyone and arrive at the parking lot. Zuo Zhan looks at the warmth, lifts his chin towards the nanny car over there and starts to remove the cigarette box. "Today's news is enough. Let's go."

"... Zuo Shao, did I do something wrong?" Warm and drooping head, uneasy fingers stirred the skirt, "don't be angry, OK? I... I'll never go in and out of this place with anyone in private, nor will I..."

Zuo Zhan didn't try to teach her anything. He just said, "it's okay, you go." He took a cigarette and walked to his Maybach.

"Zuo Shao, I really know I'm wrong..."

Warm silently followed in the past.

But I saw Zuo Zhan's back waving at her, opening the door and getting on the bus, catching fire and engaging the accelerator. The pure black mahbach collapsed like a fierce horse and galloped away near her.

Along the way, he had a dull pain in his head.

Sure enough, excessive alcohol intake will conflict with drugs, and the last glass of wine should not be drunk

Fortunately, the big flat floor is not far from here. It's just two blocks away. As soon as the car arrives downstairs, it's too late to drive into the garage. Severe pain fills the nerves. Zuo Zhanqiang bites his teeth and stops quickly.

He subconsciously went to get the medicine, but unfortunately, the medicine bottle was empty.

Zuo Zhan couldn't bear to shake off the empty bottle and stumbled to push the door to get off the car. The pain affected his nerves and collided with alcohol. His body was shaky and his eyes were gradually darkened

A pair of arms held him in time and took him into his arms.

"Zuo Zhan?"

There was something unreal in front of him, as if he saw a familiar face

"What's the matter with you?" Wishing hard to hold him, "I'll help you upstairs first."

It was not easy to take him upstairs to make a wish. When the person was sent to bed, she was also tired and sweating. Looking at the drunk and confused him, she felt uncomfortable and couldn't say it.

Zuo Zhan really fell asleep.

But the eyebrows have been frowning, as if there was something uncomfortable.

Wishing to change his clothes, cover him with a quilt, and then wipe his face with a warm towel, "is it a stomachache?" She found some stomach medicine and fed it to him.

Zuo Zhan has a headache, his stomach also hurts, and his consciousness is not clear. He is cold and cold, and he is sweating cold. He suddenly remembers that when he was younger, he was in good health. Often when he saw her in cold weather, he grabbed her hand and covered it in his arms

She closed her eyes, rubbed her hands and warmed them on his stomach.

I don't know how long later, Zuo Zhan finally slept more safely, made a wish slightly relaxed, sat on the wooden floor, leaned against the edge of the bed, looked at him, and his eyes carefully traced his outline.

It's understandable that she likes him and loves him.

Zuo Zhan's warm feelings and overbearing personality charm are like a dense hemp net, which firmly binds people and refuses to give up if they want to break free.

But he was just a moment of freshness and a sense of conquest, which made her unacceptable and distressed.

Wishing to hold his hand, my heart is complicated.

After taking care of him for nearly a night, near the early morning, I made a wish to sit on the chair next to the bed, tired and sleepy. When I was half asleep, I seemed to hear something, so I quickly opened my eyes.

She is still sleepy and her eyes are sleepy.

The man's dry mute voice was low and weak. As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was as dry as fire, "go, warm, pour a glass of water."

"... who are you calling?" Wishing suddenly froze in place.