Three Treasures in One Birth: Amnesia CEO Super Awesome

Wine, since ancient times, has been a good thing to get rid of worries and get things done, and this role has never changed.

Likewise, it is the root cause of many impulsive mistakes.

Good and evil, right and wrong, are just a thought.

Chu Qingyun has long passed the youthful age of a young girl, and softness and coquettishness are no longer the label of his age.

Like is like, hate is hate, she will follow her heart.

Perhaps the man in front of her has some unknown past, but it is that sense of mystery that seems to have a fatal attraction to her, constantly pulling her closer to that dangerous and mysterious man.

"Although I never think alcohol is a good thing, but when you really don't know how to face it, I think drinking a little wine is a good way."

Chu Qingyun looked at Xia Zuoyang who was sitting opposite her, and said with a smile, that smile was very bright, without any intention, which made people feel warm inexplicably.

Xia Zuoyang's mother couldn't understand why such a sinister and ruthless man gave birth to such a kind and beautiful daughter.

He also dreamed of her on certain nights, and even when he woke up, he asked himself in his heart how he would feel about her if she wasn't Chu Jianwu's daughter.

It's a pity that the enemy's daughter is the enemy's daughter after all, no matter how he makes assumptions, he can't change the established fact.

Thinking of this, Xia Zuoyang's words seemed a little cold: "It is said that drinking is wrong, and even sexually promiscuous. You, a woman, persuade me to drink, so you are not afraid of what I will do?"

Chu Qingyun was taken aback by Xia Zuoyang's question, but then smiled: "Hehe, how could it be? In my impression, you don't seem to like to make such jokes?"

"A joke? Who said I was joking."

Chu Qingyun's smile was suppressed by Xia Zuoyang's serious look, and she glanced at him in a daze, and after a while, she said again: "Okay, then I'll take you seriously. However, I still believe you You won't be swayed by things like alcohol."

"Are you so sure?" Xia Zuoyang was a little surprised by Chu Qingyun's resolute attitude.

"How should I put it, I used to be very accurate in seeing people, and I believe this time is no exception."

Xia Zuoyang was a little speechless. He glanced at her, but didn't continue to say anything. He just looked at the wine glass she raised towards him, hesitated for a while, and then slowly lifted it up. Drank the wine in one gulp.

So to say that being drunk relieves thousands of worries, when the cup entered his throat, Xia Zuoyang instantly felt his nerves being slipped by a warm current.

During the 15 years in prison, he never had the opportunity to drink alcohol, but now, he really realized what kind of pleasure it is to be influenced by alcohol.

For a moment, he forgot his troubles and hatred, and felt dizzy in his mind.

He found the feeling addictive.

After drinking a glass, Xia Zuoyang ignored Chu Qingyun's somewhat surprised gaze, took the wine bottle and filled the glass again, and drank it down in one gulp.

It seemed that he was a little addicted to that erratic and hazy feeling, Xia Zuoyang actually started to drink one cup after another.

And Chu Qingyun was inexplicably touched when she saw this man's behavior of using alcohol to relieve his sorrow, and even drank with him.

There are not many dishes, but a lot of wine.

Unknowingly, the two of them drank up the two bottles of somewhat strong white cups.

Perhaps women are far more tolerant of alcohol than men, so after drinking five or six cups with Xia Zuoyang, Chu Qingyun saw that he was already in a trance.

As the drunkenness rose, Chu Qingyun realized that her eyes were a little blurred, took out the bank card in her arms, and said to the smiling waiter standing next to her: "The password is six two, please help me." Let's settle the bill."

She has been working here for a long time, and she is used to this kind of customer girl. For her, as long as she has enough improvement, she has nothing to do with how the guests drink.

With a little excitement in my heart, I took the card that represented the woman's wealth, and at the same time meant that I had a lot of commissions tonight. The waitress took the bank card very carefully, walked out of the box, and went to the bar to check out up.

Although Xia Zuoyang could see Chu Qingyun's actions in his eyes, he felt very heavy in his mind, like a machine that lacked power and stopped running. He let the woman settle the bill, stood up and walked towards him.

"Zuo Yang, let's go back, I think you seem to be drunk."

"I'm not drunk...I can still drink." Xia Zuoyang said a sentence that all drunk people like to say.

And Chu Qingyun told herself with the last sliver of reason that this man should be really drunk, and if he is not taken back while his body is still reacting, he will really turn into a puddle of mud like a drunk in a while, then As a woman, I really can't send him back.

After getting up, Xia Zuoyang's body obviously began to stagger a little. With Chu Qingyun's support, he swayed from side to side and came outside the hotel.

And outside this restaurant, there are always a few taxis parked at noon and night, in order to pick up and drop off these people who come to get drunk.

The driver glanced at the two men and women walking towards him with a look of surprise.

In the past, men and men mostly got drunk with each other for entertainment, and there was also a situation where men got women drunk for some shady and nasty purposes, but today's situation where a man is drunk and a woman looks a little sober is not the case. Not often.

"Two, where are you going?"

Although a little curious, for a taxi driver, what he wants to earn is money, not to satisfy his desire to gossip.

It wasn't until the driver asked that Chu Qingyun remembered that she had known him for so long. She still didn't know where this man lived. Then he asked, "Zuo Yang, where is your home?"

Xia Zuoyang couldn't understand what Chu Qingyun was talking about for a long time.He just muttered vaguely: "My home? Where is my home? I don't have a home! I don't have a home..."

Chu Qingyun doesn't know why Xia Zuoyang said that, but people say that they tell the truth after drinking. It seems that this man is not very satisfied with his home environment. At least, the current him is a kind of person who has a home and doesn't want to go back. status.

Seeing the driver looking at him with questioning and strange eyes, Chu Lingyun smiled awkwardly: "Master, then take us to XX Garden District."

When the driver heard the location, he glanced at Chu Qingyun again with a special look. He was very familiar with that XX garden community, and the people living there were either rich or expensive. From the first glance, she doesn't feel like an ordinary woman.

But even though he was a little curious, the driver still watched Chu Qingyun carefully pull Xia Zuoyang into the car, then started the car and drove towards the community that Chu Qingyun had mentioned.

"Master, how much does it cost to come to our place?"

Chu Qingyun began to feel that she was gradually being dominated by alcohol with the rising of alcohol, and she told herself rationally that if she continued with this trend, she didn't know if she would be able to persist until home. The car was paid for by someone else.

The driver was also taken aback. He had never met such a customer who gave money first and then took the car, and this woman seemed to be very rich, and both of them drank too much...

In short, these two guests are really a little abnormal, but all of that just went around in his mind, he just frowned, and then answered Chu Qingyun's question: "Although we usually call Meter billing, but girl, if you want to ask this question, based on my experience in sports cars over the years, it should be roughly between 35 and 40 yuan to go to that community."

Chu Qingyun took out two hundred-yuan bills from the shoulder bag, and handed them to the driver in front: "Here's the money, master."

"No, girl, this is too much money."

Although the woman seemed to have a lot of carelessness, the driver knew that this kind of unconscionable money should never be earned.

"Master, I don't have much money. Listen to me first. I'm sorry. Both of us drank too much today. I'm afraid I'll start to get confused in a while, so give me the money first. Once we reach the ground, if my friend is inconvenient to go upstairs by himself, please help me to help him up."

"Understood, it's easy to talk about, leave it to me."

If you can get more than 100 yuan for helping someone upstairs, why not do it.

Not long after, seeing the XX garden complex in front of him, the driver glanced in the rearview mirror, but saw that Chu Qingyun's eyes seemed to have dried up, and the man had already leaned on the back seat and passed out in a daze.

"Girl, girl..." the driver stopped the car and called out in a low voice.

"Uh, what, are you here?"

"It's here, but he doesn't look like he can go up by himself. How about it, I'll help your friend, and you follow behind."

"I'm sorry to trouble you, master."

Finally, with the help of the taxi driver, the two finally returned to Chu Qingyun's home.

And the driver was not young anymore, so it was very difficult to support a tall man who was in his prime. He was already sweating and out of breath before he entered the door.

After entering the door, the driver threw Xia Zuoyang on the sofa, gasped for breath, and complained in his mouth: "It's nothing, why drink so much wine, my old bones almost fell apart here Son."

"Master, thank you."

"That's enough, that's enough, let's not talk about polite words, I'm done with this job, and I should go."

After the driver left, Chu Qingyun looked at Xia Zuoyang who was lying on the sofa. Even though he was drunk to the point of unconsciousness, he still couldn't resist that sharp-edged face and the unique charm of a man.

"Zuoyang, Zuoyang, wake up..."

Chu Qingyun whispered his name.

It's just that he didn't wait for his response, but suddenly heard: "Ugh!"