Pregnant with the son of a rich and powerful boss, he tried his best to coax her

Zhan Yiming hadn't had a drink with his friends for a long time, and he was very excited.

Coupled with Lu Beicheng's intention to persuade him to drink, Lin Jiawei also assisted him. He, who was originally a good drinker, suddenly became very drunk even though he didn't drink much.

Subconsciously I took out my cell phone from my pocket and reported it to my wife immediately.

"Queen Lulu, I... met my brother today, and I felt... in a good mood, hiccup~~... I just drank... a little more... and it seemed that I was... a little drunk..."

One sentence, with a big tongue, took a long time to finish.

I still can't hold my phone firmly and it's about to fall...

Seeing this, Lu Beicheng quickly reached out to catch it, put it to his ear, and briefly explained the situation to Tong Lu on the other side of the phone.

"Yes, we haven't gotten together for a long time. He couldn't hold it back and drank too much..."

"Well... okay... we will watch him tonight, don't worry..."

After saying that, he put the phone to Zhan Yiming's ear.

Zhan Yiming's eyelids became heavier and heavier, but he held on, until he heard Tong Lu's voice telling him to stay in the winery and rest.

Only then did he close his eyes and tilt his body...

Lu Beicheng let out a "tsk", stood up to support him, held the creaking nest, and just threw him onto the sofa next to him when he heard a "dong" behind him.

Turning his head, Shi Zhijie lay on the table.

Lin Jiawei stepped forward to check, then turned to look at Lu Beicheng, and then glanced at the drunk Zhan Yiming.

His expression was a bit baffling.

"Chengzi, what on earth are you playing?"

Lu Beicheng's face was troubled for a few seconds, but he didn't speak. He took out a blanket and covered Zhan Yiming.

Then he walked straight over and tried to lift Shi Zhijie up.

Lin Jiawei held him down, "What did you put in the soup? Don't touch him until you tell him clearly."

Lu Beicheng pursed his lips, feeling a little headache, "Don't ask yet, time is urgent, help me get the person over first."

Lin Jiawei looked at him steadily, his eyes searching, and stubbornly stopped his hand from moving.

The two people's eyes met in space, and neither of them retreated under pressure.

After a few seconds, Lin Jiawei gave up and let out a low "fuck" sound.

Then, resigned to his fate, he and Lu Beicheng carried Shi Zhijie to the suite next door.

This is a luxurious suite specially reserved for a few of them. Each person has an exclusive room in it. Occasionally, they will stay here when they get drunk at the winery.

Sister Hong has just changed all the bedding in the suite.

The two helped Shi Zhijie to his exclusive room and laid him down on the big bed.

At this time, the air was still filled with a faint fragrance of lily, which Shi Zhijie always liked.

Sister Hong always does things properly.

Lu Beicheng looked at Shi Zhijie, who had his eyes closed and his brows were still slightly furrowed, as if he could not be happy even if he fell asleep.

Sighed softly.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message.

Then he sat on the sofa nearby and looked at Shi Zhijie quietly without saying a word, just waiting.

Lin Jiawei looked around and saw that his expression was desolate, so he tacitly remained silent.

I habitually walk to the window and look up, down, left, and right.

I don’t know what I’m looking at.

Within a few minutes, the door was pushed open.

Two women came in.

They all wore curtains and hats, so their faces couldn't be seen clearly.

But vaguely, it can be seen that they are a beautiful young woman and an elderly woman.

Lin Jiawei frowned, completely unable to understand what Lu Beicheng was doing?

Lu Beicheng stood up and nodded towards the two of them.

"Man, I leave it to you. Are you sure that when he wakes up, he will only think it was a dream?"

Saya looked towards the big bed and carefully observed the man's facial features and appearance.

He's a nice guy.

No wonder Fu Qiyun thought about it so much that he didn't dare to make a wrong step.

Then she cast a sidelong glance at the other two men in the room, sighing inwardly. They were indeed the best among men and should not be underestimated.

But she was not in the mood for any pleasantries. After nodding lightly, she directly opened her mouth to chase people away.

"You guys go out first."

Lu Beicheng clenched his fists, held back many questions, and breathed out silently, "Okay!"

Then he winked at Lin Jiawei, and the two of them walked out.

When turning around to close the door, Lin Jiawei glanced inside.

The young woman took out a small black bottle, opened the lid, and put it under Shi Zhijie's nose.

A small red bug crawled out and instantly got into Shi Zhijie's nose.

The old woman stood quietly aside, lowering her head and looking at Shi Zhijie dreamingly.

Lin Jiawei's eyelids twitched, and just as he was about to rush in, Lu Beicheng grabbed him.

Lu Beicheng passed him and reached out to close the door.

Lin Jiawei saw a tear falling from the old woman's face through the last crack in the door.

Dripping vertically onto the bed.

His eyelids twitched again.

Turning around, he grabbed Lu Beicheng by the collar and pulled him to the window at the end of the corridor.

He asked, "Who are those two women in the house, and what are they going to do to Lao Shi?"

"Also, what role did you play in this matter?"

Today's incident reveals violations everywhere.

Lin Jiawei didn't ask before because of his trust in his brother.

But now, he couldn't help it anymore.

No one could calm down after seeing such a weird scene just now.

If it weren't for years of tacit understanding and trust, knowing that Lu Beicheng would never hurt Shi Zhijie.

Otherwise, Lin Jiawei just rushed in regardless and cuffed those two weird women.

Lu Beicheng pulled his hand away, straightened his wrinkled collar, and sighed.

"It's a long story..."

"Then let's make a long story short."

Lu Beicheng choked, "... Don't worry, he is also my brother, how could I harm him... I am helping him..."

In fact, now, Lu Beicheng is also very conflicted. Is it right to do this?

Lin Jiawei frowned and thought in circles, "Is this related to Fu Qiyun?"

During the time when Fu Qiyun's accident occurred, Lin Jiawei was handling a major case out of town.

It was several months before he came back.

At that time, people from Lu Beicheng were in the capital, Shi Zhijie was in the mountains, and only Zhan Yiming was left who didn't know anything.

Lin Jiawei just wanted to ask, but didn't know where to ask.

All I know is that Shi Zhijie was seriously hurt emotionally this time and it will be difficult for him to recover in a short time.

"Yeah." Lu Beicheng did not deny it. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, pulled out one and handed it to Lin Jiawei.

Lin Jiawei's face twitched, "Didn't you quit?"

Lu Beicheng shrugged, "My wife and children aren't around, so I'll be fine if I smoke a few occasionally."

Sometimes the longing is too painful, and only a cigarette can relieve the sorrow.

Lin Jiawei's handling of cases is very taxing on his brain. Sometimes he spends day and night analyzing the case, and smoking can refresh him.

So he is a chain smoker.

Hearing this, he gave a light sigh and took the cigarette.

"I've only been away for a few months. Why are you all so distracted when I come back?"

"What's going on with Lao Shi and that woman named Fu?"

"Weren't we desperately in love before? Why did we suddenly break up?"

"And you made yourself look like this..."

"Also, what's going on with the two women in the room?"

"Chengzi, if you don't explain it to me honestly today, I'm not done with you..."