Wear 70 with the Taobao system

A group of people staggered out of the hotel and drank half a catty of Xiang Nuan. Although their minds were still clear, their footsteps were a little uncontrollable.

Yan Dong took Xiang Nuan's arm and said excitedly: "Mr. Tao, thanks to your care during this time, I will definitely help you with the loan when I go back. Just wait."

After speaking, he patted Xiang Nuan on the shoulder with his hand.

Xiang Nuan took a step back after being photographed: "Then thank you President Yan first, this matter will trouble you."

Yan Dong's hand was still going towards Xiang Nuan, but Liang Chong had already stepped forward and grabbed Yan Dong's hand: "Thank you, President Yan, for your care, I will send you to the car on behalf of Mr. Tao...Fan Qiang..."

Fan Qiang trotted over quickly, and together with Liang Chong, delivered Yan Dong to their car, and the vice president and another ICBC driver helped them into the car.

After sending them away, Xiang Nuan was also a little confused.

Liang Chong said to Fan Qiang: "You send President Tao and Deputy Secretary Cai home to rest first, and I will go to the company."

Fan Qiang nodded and waved to Nuan: "You take Deputy Secretary Cai back, and I'll take a taxi and go back by myself."

She felt that she couldn't work in this state, so she should go back and rest.

After all, Cai Dongquan was old, and he also drank three or four liang at noon, and now his face was flushed, and he was not polite after hearing the words, he was indeed in low spirits and very sleepy.

Fan Qiang whispered: "Mr. Tao, I will stay with you. Let the hotel find someone who can drive to take Deputy Secretary Cai back. You forgot that someone followed our car in the morning."

Liang Chong frowned and said, "Stalked? Who?"

Fan Qiang shook his head: "It's probably the person who offended by debt collection during this period."

Liang Chong didn't ask any more questions. He looked at Xiang Nuan, "Boss Tao, I'm keeping an eye on the company, so you can go back and have a rest. You'll be fine for an afternoon."

Seeing that Cai Dongquan was about to fall asleep sitting there, Xiang Nuan didn't refuse and got into the car.

After getting in the car, Xiang Nuan said, "Go straight back to the office compound, I'll rest there."

Tao Sanye has already reviewed and returned to his hometown to recuperate, so there is no one in the dormitory here for the time being.

Fan Qiang had no objection, the car drove to the government compound, and took Cai Dongquan home before sending Xiang Nuan back.

Walking to the door of the house, Xiang Nuan fumbled in her bag for a long time before finding out the key. She couldn't fit the key hole for a long time. Forcibly woken up, now sleepy eyelids are fighting, and the brain is also a mess.

Fan Qiang couldn't stand it anymore: "Sister, step aside, I'll come."

As he spoke, he took Xiang Nuan's key to open the door, but just as the key was inserted into the hole, the door was suddenly opened from the inside.

Fan Qiang was startled, subconsciously pulled Xiang Nuan back, and put himself in a defensive position.

Just now Mr. Tao said that the two old people in the family have returned to their hometown.

The person who opened the door wore an apron and was dressed very homely. When he saw Fan Qiang, he also looked puzzled. When he was about to ask you if you went to the wrong door, he saw Xiang Nuan who was confused.

Tang Heping hurriedly opened the door, "Why do you drink so much?" As he said that, he was about to pull Xiang Nuan into the room.

Being pulled by Tang Heping, Xiang Nuan opened her sleepy eyes. There were several faces in front of her. She subconsciously smiled: "Honey, are you back...?"

Tang Heping hummed and helped her in.

Fan Qiang has never met Tang Heping, but his sister's husband must be the second child of the Tang family. "Second brother Tang..." He quickly followed up and explained: "I entertained people from ICBC at noon, so I drank a little too much, so I sent it back."

Tang Heping supported Xiang Nuan's arm with one hand, and held her waist from behind with the other: "You are Fan Qiang, you sit down first, and I will help her into the room to rest."

While speaking, the bedroom door had already been kicked open with his foot.

Xiang Nuan leaned on Tang Heping, and asked inarticulately, "When did you come back?"

"I got home in the morning." Tang Heping sat down on the edge of the bed, "I know you can drink it, but you can't drink it like this. Does your stomach feel uncomfortable? I made some soup, can I bring you some?"

Xiang Nuan shook his head, wrapped his arms around his neck: "It's not uncomfortable, just sleepy, you sleep with me for a while..."

As he spoke, he fell back and pulled Tang Heping into his arms with all his strength.

Tang Heping was thrown down by her, afraid of crushing her, so he quickly supported himself with his hands.

Xiang Nuan also hooked his feet around his waist: "I'm sleepy..."

"There are still guests outside, you should relax first, I will feed you some soup before going to sleep."

Xiang Nuan refused to let go.

Fan Qiang also heard a little movement, and he said in the living room to go back to the unit first, and left.

Tang Heping quickly responded, "There is no one else, so what are you holding back for?"

So he wrestled with her for half an hour, came out sweaty and brought some hot water into the room to wipe her off.

When Xiang Nuan woke up, the room was pitch black, and she slept very comfortably. She turned over, and her arm suddenly touched the heat source, which was human.

She was about to stand up in a fright, when she suddenly felt a little unwell.

Xiang Nuan's heart sank, and one rolled over to the edge of the bed, and the other accidentally fell under the bed, with an ouch.

Tang Heping woke up immediately, and touched the side with his hand, but he didn't touch anyone: "Xiao Nuan..."

Hearing Tang Heping's voice, Xiang Nuan just felt like the sound of nature, damn it, he almost thought that he had drunk too much and did something stupid.

I will never drink so much again in the future, it is too scary.

Tang Heping had already propped up his upper body, looked at the person who had fallen on the ground, and said speechlessly: "How can you roll down while sleeping, like a child."

Xiang Nuan got up, still with some lingering fears: "When did you come back?"

Tang Heping didn't answer her, did he forget after pestering him so much at noon?

He put on his shoes and got up: "Are you hungry?"

It's okay not to talk, but Xiang Nuan's stomach grunted as soon as he said it.

"You go take a shower, and I'll heat up the food." As he spoke, he tapped on his slippers and opened the door to the kitchen.

Xiang Nuan was still sitting there, calming down.

There was the sound of pots and pans clinking in the kitchen. She turned on the bedside lamp and looked at it. It was almost eight o'clock.

She felt the smell of alcohol on the sheets, especially the pillowcase she was sleeping on, so she quickly took out a clean one and changed it, and then took the drowsiness to wash up.

After she finished washing, Tang Heping also brought out the last dish.

"Come and sit down, drink soup first."

While wiping her hair, Xiang Nuan walked to the dining table, three dishes and one soup.

Rice and chicken soup are ready at noon, and other dishes are also cleaned, which is very convenient to handle.

"Did you buy chicken?"

Tang Heping pulled her to sit down, put a bowl of chicken soup in front of her, took the towel in her hand, and helped her dry her hair.

Xiang Nuan smelled the chicken soup and took a deep breath, "There is fried rice in the cupboard. It was brought by the second sister-in-law when she came to pick up the third grandfather. I want to make fried rice."

Tang Heping went to the kitchen and put a bowl of fried rice in a small bowl in front of her.

Xiang Nuan scooped up several spoonfuls of fried rice: "Stir fried rice in chicken soup is our specialty, um, it smells delicious."

As he said that, he took a sip into his mouth. The burnt aroma of fried rice and the aroma of chicken soup doubled the taste.