My family turned out to be the richest man

Rong Yue paused every word, with an imposing manner!

After she finished speaking, she tossed her hair and left without stopping.

Shao Zihao, who was left behind in a mess of drinks, stared at the back of her leaving gracefully, hating her teeth itching!

A female colleague kindly handed over a tissue.

Shao Zihao was furious, cursing in a low voice while wiping.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

No one thought that a good dinner party would turn out like this.

During the long silence, Director Han suddenly asked: "You said... what else does Rong Yue's boyfriend have?"

Shao Zihao didn't even think about it, "I have a family."

This vocabulary, like a missile thrown in everyone's head, instantly blows up their ability to think!
"Family...Family?" Someone murmured.

Now that the words have reached this point, a fool can guess what Shao Zihao wants to express.

Doesn't that mean that Rong Yue is poor, but was taken care of by an old man?
The news was so explosive that everyone present couldn't get over it all at once.

Including Director Han.

But she had seen the world after all, so she calmed down and gave Shao Zihao a wink.

"Tell me more about it?"

Shao Zihao looked down on Rong Yue at first, and now he received Director Han's instructions, and immediately explained what he saw that day.

On the other side, Rong Yue couldn't get a taxi after leaving the gate of the seafood restaurant, so she could only walk along the road towards the community.

As she walked, the cold wind blew, and she began to feel her cheeks flushed.

My own drinking capacity is really not good, only half a glass, and I feel dizzy.

Taking out her mobile phone, Rong Yue dialed Xi Zhengxuan's phone number with the last bit of consciousness.

In fact, he sent a message before dinner, and she never had time to reply. Now that she unlocked the screen, she realized that there were several missed calls from him.

Rong Yue smiled, feeling a little warm in her heart.

"Hello? Rong Yue? Where are you? Why haven't you come back?"

The call was connected immediately, and Xi Zhengxuan on the other end had a slightly worried tone.

Rong Yue opened her mouth to answer, but ended up hiccupping, her voice was a bit vague: "I'm..."

"Have you been drinking?" She didn't know how Xi Zhengxuan heard it, but she could imagine that he probably frowned now.

"Well, I'm here..." Rong Yue patted his face to try to wake up after the red wine was full of energy, "It's on Fujian Road, by the flower bed opposite the business."

"Okay, sit there and don't move, I'll pick you up."

Xi Zhengxuan didn't wash up until she came back, and now he put on his shoes and went out in a few seconds.

Rong Yue nodded, not caring that he couldn't see, and made a gesture to hang up the phone.

"Don't hang up, talk to me, don't fall asleep." Xi Zhengxuan heard that her breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and guessed that she would pass out of drunk like last time in the bar, so he hurriedly reminded her.

A girl drunk on the side of the road at night, dangerous!
Rong Yue's consciousness was already blurred, and her tone was coquettish: "I don't want to talk... Tired... I want to sleep..."

Xi Zhengxuan couldn't laugh or cry, worried that she would sleep as soon as she said she would, so he could only yell at her: "No!"

Xi Zhengxuan, who is usually very gentle, is so fierce today.

Rong Yue was a little aggrieved, and sat down on the ground, clamped the mobile phone between her head and ears, then stretched out her hands to hug her knees, and buried her head in the space she had circled.

Xi Zhengxuan kept talking to her, and she had to answer, Rong Yue was upset, and muttered a few curses.

Five minutes later, Xi Zhengxuan saw Rong Yue who was staggering by the flower bed and almost lying on the ground.

Some pedestrians stopped in front of her to watch, and when they got closer, they even heard someone say, "Should I call the police?"

Xi Zhengxuan hurriedly trot over, squatted beside Rong Yue and helped her up, and called out in a low voice, "Rong Yue?"

Her eyes were closed, her cheeks were flushed, and she could tell that she was already unconscious.

Knowing that I have a bad capacity for alcohol, I still drink, really.

Xi Zhengxuan shook his head helplessly, and hugged the limp Rong Yue horizontally.

"Young man, why did you let your girlfriend out drinking alone?"

"Drunk like this, what if you encounter bad people?"

"That's right! How can you rest assured!"

……

A group of enthusiastic aunties pointed and criticized Xi Zhengxuan for a while. He opened his mouth to explain, but they didn't give him this chance at all. They only persuaded him earnestly: "Remember next time, don't let the little girl drink alone! Be good to your girlfriend. a little!"

Xi Zhengxuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and nodded: "I remember."

The aunts left with satisfaction.

Xi Zhengxuan let out a breath, Rong Yue in his arms probably felt that he was in a safe embrace, snorted twice comfortably, finally let go of his vigilance, and fell into a deep sleep.

His heart skipped a beat, and he hugged her tightly. He didn't go to the side of the road to find a taxi, but walked slowly in the direction of going home.

It's actually only a 15-minute walk from the community here. Xi Zhengxuan has been training all year round, and his arm strength is amazing. He can easily lift Rong Yue, who weighs less than a hundred catties.

All the street lights on both sides were turned on, and the dim light stretched the overlapping figures of the two people very long.

Rong Yue slept soundly, her breathing was sweet with the smell of alcohol, making her intoxicated.

Xi Zhengxuan carried her home and gently put her on the bed. After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and took off her coat, and then carefully covered her with the quilt without looking away.

His earlobe was unsurprising, and it was red again.

After finishing all this, Xi Zhengxuan closed the door, turned around and entered the kitchen.

Hangovers are prone to headaches, so prepare Rong Yue a bowl of hangover soup in advance.

He began to fumble around according to the tutorials searched on the Internet again.

But before the soup was finished, Xi Zhengxuan suddenly heard movement from the bedroom.

It seems that Rong Yue is calling?
He turned off the gas and hurried over.

When he opened the door, Xi Zhengxuan was stunned.

Rong Yue woke up at some point, sitting cross-legged on the bed, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were reddish, her whole body showed the embarrassment and decadence of being drunk.

And beside her...

"I...vomited..." Rong Yue scratched her head and smiled a little embarrassedly.

She was still drunk, her voice was hoarse, and her eyes were in a trance.

After saying a word, Rong Yue staggered.

Xi Zhengxuan hurriedly stepped forward to help her.

The inside of the bed sheet was wet a lot, although it was covered with a lot of paper towels, probably because Rong Yue consciously "made a mistake" and wanted to remedy it in time, but it still didn't help.

Xi Zhengxuan frowned, and had no choice but to fish out Rong Yue, who was soundly asleep, from the bed.

Then he hugged her and stood in a daze at the door of the master bedroom.

He vomited all over the bed, and Rong Yue couldn't be allowed to continue sleeping.

no way.

Xi Zhengxuan pushed open the door of his bedroom with his toes.

When stuffing Rong Yue into his bed, he whispered a "warning" to her who was unconscious: "Don't vomit anymore, there is no bed."

It is said to be a warning, but it is actually more like a doting and helpless reminder.

Rong Yue didn't know if she listened or not, she lazily snorted, turned over and rolled up the quilt tightly.

Xi Zhengxuan rubbed her soft hair, sat beside the bed for 10 minutes, and made sure that Rong Yue was fine, before going out with a yawn.

The hangover soup is always hot in the pot, no matter when Rong Yue wakes up, he can drink it.

Xi Zhengxuan squinted his eyes and took a nap on the sofa, and went into the room almost every hour to see if Rong Yue was sleeping well.

Fortunately, she was quiet in the second half of the night.

The clock on the wall rotates, and the morning light shines into the bedroom with the curtains not drawn tightly. Accompanied by the cheerful singing of birds, it wakes up the dreamless glory of the night.

She sat up dazedly covering her head.

In front of him was a slightly unfamiliar wardrobe.

Rong Yue was stunned, and looked down.

Light gray striped bed three piece set.

This is... Xi Zhengxuan's room?
Her eyes widened instantly, as if to verify her conjecture, she hurriedly looked around.

There was still his team uniform hanging on the side of the closet, and there was a glass of water next to the bed, with a post-it note still pressed under the glass.

Rong Yue took the cup.

The water temperature is still hot, it seems that Xi Zhengxuan has just gone out.

He confessed that the hangover soup in the kitchen was still warm, remember to drink it.

He also reminded that he can't drink anymore today, and he will return later than yesterday, so he may not be able to pick her up.

Rong Yue bent her lips unconsciously.

After tidying up Xi Zhengxuan's bed, she rubbed her swollen temples and went out. After washing up, she drank hot hangover soup at the table and saw that the blankets piled on the sofa hadn't been cleared away.

Looks like he made do with last night on the sofa.

Rong Yue stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, put on her bag and went to the company.

I don't know how she made such a fuss yesterday, but what face Director Han and Shao Zihao will give her today?

Rong Yue was not afraid, on the contrary she was a little curious.

On the way, she received a call from Uncle Qin.

He just asked questions about whether he would adapt to the new job, etc. Rong Yue felt that Director Han's targets were all trivial matters, and there was no need to tell Uncle Qin that he could solve them by himself, so he patted his chest and replied that everything went well.

In the end, Rong Yue still thought of everything too simply.

I don't know why, it was just that director Han was not very friendly to me yesterday, but when I go to work today, I always feel that everyone is looking at me strangely.

For example, in the morning, Rong Yue greeted the HR who was walking towards her and said good morning, but the other party just ignored her and gave her a big white eye.

For another example, at noon Rong Yue saw colleagues in the department eating in the cafeteria, and was about to go over with their plates, when they scattered and left.

For example, in the afternoon, Rong Yue took the time to go to the bathroom. Originally, she heard colleagues laughing and chatting through the door. When she entered, not only did the laughter stop abruptly, but they also whispered something with their backs to her.

There are many such things.

Rong Yue couldn't tell what was weird, but it was weird.

The feeling of knowing that everyone is talking behind your back but not knowing whether the content of the discussion is related to you is really uncomfortable.

In particular, Shao Zihao was still wandering around in front of him.

The posture is arrogant and the expression is contemptuous.

And Director Han still picks her hard.

Rong Yue spent three days in such a working environment.

What a torture!

It wasn't until the afternoon of the fourth day, when she left the tea cup in the tea room after going to the bathroom, and hurried back to get it, that she heard someone laughing and saying——

"You know the new Rong Yue from the design department, right? I heard that she was adopted by someone!"