Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Ruomu looked at him with misty eyes, because she had just drank a lot of wine, her cheeks were flushed now, and her eyes were a little dull, as if she was wandering.

Xiao Jun sighed, hugged her shoulders, and lifted her up from the seat.

As a result, her legs softened, her body sank, she sat back down again, and then smiled at him: "I'm sorry, Young Master Xiao, I may have drunk too much, please let me slow down."

How could she be a little... She was obviously drunk.

"Go home and slow down."

As he spoke, he lifted Ruomu up again, and she leaned softly against his chest. If he hadn't clasped her waist tightly, she would have sat down again immediately.

Seeing her drunk like a puddle of water, Xiao Jun said helplessly: "I really convinced you."

Thinking of how this girl got himself drunk in just a few minutes, Xiao Jun felt annoyed and funny.

I don't know what she was thinking, since the first group of people left, she blocked all the people who came to toast for him.

Seeing her wanting to drink at first, Xiao Jun didn't stop him, and wanted to see what she was going to do.

After blocking two groups of people for him, she was already drunk, so Xiao Jun asked her why she blocked the wine for him.

She stretched out two fingers and said, "Two reasons."

Xiao Jun raised his eyebrows and listened to her: "Tell me, I'll listen."

The girl smiled: "One, I'm your housekeeper now, I have to think for you, I can't let you get drunk, this is my job and obligation!"

Xiao Jun scratched his eyebrows, who gave her the induction training, who told her that the service of the hotel butler also includes the service of serving wine for guests, so I have to ask later, um, give me a compliment.

"What about the second reason?"

When talking about the second reason for blocking the drink for him, she seemed a little hesitant.

"Two, the second is, you don't know how to drink, you get drunk when you drink, and when you get drunk..."

She bit her lip, looked at his face, and swallowed.

"Just what?" Xiao Jun looked at her playfully.

"Just...will bully people."

Xiao Jun moved closer to her: "How can I bully people?"

She pursed her lips, shook her head, but didn't say anything.

Xiao Jun took the opportunity to test, and asked her ear: "Pressed on the sofa to bully?"

After asking, observe her expression.

I saw her big eyes blinking suddenly, and her cheeks flushed from alcohol became more and more red, but after a few seconds, she still shook her head and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Xiao Jun had already spoken to such an extent, yet she still denied it.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and asked her in a serious and serious tone: "Then let me ask you again, what happened after you came back to my room the night I was drunk."

She also looked straight into his eyes and said seriously: "I poured you a glass of water and put it on the table, and helped you bandage the wound on your hand."

Listening to her stylized answer, it is obvious that she has recited the rhetoric in advance.

"Where did the blood on the sofa come from?"

Her pupils shrank, but she still looked straight into his eyes, "That's the blood on your hand."

"Then why did you lie to Sister Li, saying it was my paint?"

"Because I don't want others to know that your hand is broken. They always talk about you in private, saying that you are weird. I don't want them to gossip."

Xiao Jun squinted his eyes, even though he was drunk, he could answer so fluently.

The reasons for this are clear and logical. It seems that I have rehearsed it many times in my heart.

"Then how do I remember..." He moved closer to Ruomu, almost touching her hot earlobe, and said, "I spent the night with you on the sofa."

She shivered and said, "No! Are you dreaming?"

She smiled awkwardly, "Besides, if you are with me... then what, why don't I say it, I should make you responsible for me, right?"

Xiao Jun narrowed his eyes.

Her statement sounded flawless, but the biggest flaw was that her answer was too fluent, as if it had been arranged long ago.

But since she couldn't ask anything because she was drunk, Xiao Jun didn't ask any more.

He smiled, "Then it's just me dreaming."

Afterwards, Xiao Jun felt uncomfortable all the time, and wanted to know exactly everything about that night, but unfortunately he drank some pills that day, and his memory was all messed up.

He also wanted to know why this girl refused to admit having sex with him even after she bit her to death.

With this dissatisfaction, if someone comes to toast again, if Mu wants to block the wine for him, Xiao Jun will not stop him, he can't hinder people's work, right?

He even sat for a few minutes longer, allowing her to hold off a few more drinks.

Holding this drunk little girl at this moment, seeing her suffering, he felt a little guilty, as if he should restrain himself a little, and shouldn't treat her like this.

But that's the price she pays for lying.

Xiao Jun led her out of the banquet hall. She staggered and was about to sit on the ground after two steps.

Xiao Jun had no choice but to bend down and hug her horizontally.

Holding her all the way, Wu Ling had already driven the car to the door and waited outside the hotel gate.

Xiao Jun put Ruomu on the back seat and sat in himself.

Wu Ling started the car and asked, "Young Master Xiao, where shall we go?"

Xiao Jun thought for a while: "Over there at the Art Museum."

"Ok."

After that, Wu Ling drove the car towards Xiao Jun's small apartment near the art gallery.

Xiao Jun doesn't want to go back to the old house anymore, and he doesn't want to go to a villa in the suburbs at night. Anyway, this girl likes city life, so let's stay in the city with her.

Just thinking about the rest of her life, she tilted her body and fell on his lap, and fell into that position again...

Xiao Jun took a deep breath, gently moved her head away from somewhere, and sighed.

To say she is stupid is really not smart at all.

I was afraid that he would have sex after drinking, so I didn't dare to let him drink. Aren't you afraid that he would sneak in while she was drunk?

Just looking at her side face like this, and gently stroked the hair on her face, Xiao Jun couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

In any case, he finally tricked her into his side.

The next thing is relatively simple, he just needs to give her a reason why she can't leave.

And for this reason, he was also ready.

……

After Wu Ling sent them to the apartment, he went back.

Xiao Jun put Ruomu who had fallen asleep on the sofa in the living room, then went to the dining room, took a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, and took two gulps.

Glancing at the girl on the sofa, she was thin and thin, but her figure was curvy. She was lying on her side at this time, and her evening dress was wrapped around her body, which perfectly outlined her lines.

Xiao Jun's gaze became a little unscrupulous. When he saw her chest, he closed his eyes, turned his gaze away, and poured himself a few mouthfuls of cold water.

Afterwards, he went to take a shower, and when he came back, he found that the girl had already slept on the carpet, her cheeks were flushed, her skirt was lifted up to her thighs, and she was almost gone.

Xiao Jun closed his eyes, grabbed the blanket on the sofa, and covered the girl.

He can't look at her now, and he can't touch her, or he will definitely commit a crime.

So after putting a blanket on her, Xiao Jun walked away, leaving her alone, and going to sleep after drying his hair.

At this moment, Xiao Jun's cell phone rang.