Don't leave me alone

The awkward thing was not because Su Qiao An had snatched Zhu Jiangci's wine, but because Mo Yunlang had helped him block the wine.

He helped Su Qiao An block the alcohol, but Su Qiao An actually helped him drink.

Everyone looked at Mo Yunlang, seeing that his expression was normal, they quietly retracted their gaze.

The crowd clearly saw the undercurrents between the three of them.

No one dared to toast any more. Other than a couple of drunk retards who used their wine energy to toast to Zhu Jiangci, the rest of the people at the banquet were all very tactful as they quietly ate their meal.

Ge Wenjing's gaze lingered on Zhu Jiangci and Su Qiao An, with a deep look in her eyes.

It seems that this Solicitor Suu still had some status and power over Zhu Jiangci. If she could use Su Qiao An to climb onto Zhu Jiangci, it would be a good thing for them.

Everyone had their own ulterior motives, so they each had their own thoughts.

After the feast was over, Ge Wenjing gave the people who were drunk enough time to arrange for a taxi to return from them.

Originally, she wanted to let her driver send Zhu Jiangci home, but was rejected by the other party. Zhu Jiangci did not accept Ge Wenjing's good intentions and allowed them to take the lead.

The people left one after another. Due to the alcohol released from the white wine, Su Qiao An laid down on the table weakly. He did not even know that the others had left.

His glasses were crooked, and his closed eyes were faintly visible. His eyes were long and delicate, and his face was flushed.

Zhu Jiangci sat on her left without moving, the look in his eyes extremely indifferent.

When the assistant hurried over, he saw that Zhu Jiangci was sitting without moving. There was even a woman lying on the ground beside him.

The assistant was stunned. "CEO, this..."

"Take the car to the door." Zhu Jiangci instructed coldly.

The assistant acknowledged and immediately left the box to drive.

When he drove the car to the door and saw Zhu Jiangci carrying his out, he immediately got out of the car and went to open the door.

Zhu Jiangci carried her and stepped into the car. The assistant then went around to the driver's seat.

"CEO, do you want to return to the Nanhu Courtyard or find a hotel first?" He knew Zhu Jiangci's personality. Zhu Jiangci would never bring women back to his place, let alone spend the night.

"To the hotel." Zhu Jiangci spoke in an extremely indifferent tone.

After getting the exact location, the assistant drove.

Su Qiao An, who was nestled at the side, was very obedient. He quietly leaned on the carriage door, curled up in a corner, and fell asleep.

After the assistant found a place to rest, Zhu Jiangci brought the person out of the car and carried Su Qiao An back to his room.

He carried her onto the bed and pulled the blanket over her. Even if it was done, she didn't take off her shoes, nor did she take off her outer clothes.

"CEO, do you want to return to the garden now?" The assistant asked respectfully.

Zhu Jiangci had originally planned to go back, but before he opened his mouth, he heard the drunk cat on the bed mumbling his name.

His expression was slightly drowsy, as he looked at Su Yun.

After a long while, he said, "Forget it. You can go back first and get someone to give you a men's suit and a lady's dress in the morning."

"Alright." The assistant did not ask too much, he was only in charge of doing what Zhu Jiangci had instructed him to do.

After the assistant left the room, only Zhu Jiangci and the drunk Su Qiao An remained.

Actually, she had only drunk two cups of white wine. Perhaps she had never touched such a strong alcohol before, but after drinking two cups, she could no longer bear it.

She was rather well-behaved after drinking too much. She laid on the table, neither crying nor making a ruckus, nor did she lose her mind from drinking too much.

Zhu Jiangci slowly unbuttoned his shirt and rolled up his sleeves.

"Mom …" Su Qiao An who was originally resting on the bed that was considered quiet muttered.

Her voice was very soft, but Zhu Jiangci could only see her lips moving closer to the bed, in order to clearly hear what she had said.

Sometimes he called for his mother, sometimes he called for him.

Zhu Jiangci stood on the side, looking down at her. After hearing her soft mumbling, he moved his body, took off her shoes, and then took off the glasses on her face.

Without the help of his glasses, his delicate and pretty face was exposed to the world.

Her long eyelashes fluttered, and a thin layer of rouge covered her cheeks. Beads of sweat dripped from her nose and forehead.

He had never served anyone in his life, not to mention maintaining patience and poise with a drunkard.

The last time she had been drunk, her memories had been terrible. The broken relationship had only worsened after that night.

Zhu Jiangci reached out his hands and poked the corner of her mouth with his fingertips. Su Yun frowned.

He was about to withdraw his hand when she caught his.

Su Qiao An only felt warmth as he held onto his hand, unable to let go. Like a little kitten, he gently rubbed the back of his hand.

His face was smooth and tender, and when his hand moved, he unconsciously felt a trace of peculiar feeling in his heart. It was numb and a little itchy.

"Don't go... "Don't leave me alone …" Her red lips quivered, and her soft mumble fell on his heart like a hammer.

Zhu Jiangci felt an indescribable pain in his heart. He felt a little wronged from the pain in his heart, from begging in the dust for her humble words to the pain in his heart for her.

The gentleness in her black eyes and the love that arose from the bottom of her heart, shocked Zhu Jiangci.

Pity?

Her deep eyes stared at her drunk and captivating face. Her heart, which had just been filled with a chilling emotion, seemed to slowly soften.

There was no point in throwing a tantrum at a drunk person. Zhu Jiangci had an unpleasant memory once, but this time, he thought that Su Qiao An had drank too much for him, so he resisted the urge to pull his hand out.

Su Qiao An did not sleep soundly, so he didn't know what kind of messy dreams she had.

However, Zhu Jiangci had seen her pain and fear.

Perhaps, he thought, the dream was a bad news for her.

In less than half an hour, Su Qiao An had already started being a Spirit Demon. At that time, Zhu Jiangci had just finished showering and came out wearing his bathrobe.

The quilt on the bed was lifted, and the woman who should have been sleeping soundly now laid on the bed in untidy clothes.

The shirt was unbuttoned by half, revealing the outline of the corset. The man's eyebrows darkened when he saw the faintly discernible whiteness of the shirt.

He was afraid that Su Qiao An was lying on the ground and was getting in the way. Zhu Jiangci threw her to the side, and caught his by surprise.

Zhu Jiangci narrowed his long and narrow eyes, his hands squeezed slightly, and carefully sized up Su Qiao An's face.

She seemed to be unable to endure it any longer as she slightly frowned. She was so angry that she let out a soft grunt.

If he did not see her drink that full cup of white spirit with his own eyes, Zhu Jiangci would have suspected that Su Qiao An was just pretending to be drunk to seduce him.

He was not familiar with Su Qiao An, and he was not much better than a stranger. Compared to her, Zhu Jiangci might be more familiar with her body.

His body's reaction could not be deceived. He had a desire towards Su Qiao An, so a single unconscious movement and a light moan was enough to wake him up from his slumber.