Lord Shenming ran away with "dirty"

Sakakibara rushed to the bar, got out of the car, and walked to the door. He faced a black shadow, and he turned his body to avoid it calmly.

Take a closer look, the chair with missing arms and legs is lying on the ground pitifully, as if accusing the cruelty of the person inside.

"jingle--"

The bell at the door of the bar rang, and Chuya was still in the center of the bar, complaining endlessly about someone's bad behavior and another's old-fashionedness.

Near the edge, there was a group of people who had retreated to rest. Zhongya's physical strength was quite high. If it wasn't for the wheel battle, they might not be able to control it.

The clothes that were originally bright and beautiful have now become tattered, and the threads are torn and torn. In short, the neckline and arms are full of scars.

They kept an eye on the door, because they were waiting for the adult who could save their lives. When the wind chimes rang, they immediately looked at the door together, with tears of hope in their eyes.

At this moment, even the waiters who usually go to work may not be as fast as them.

One of them was Chuya's capable subordinate. He came over and hurriedly opened the half-open door, with a face full of survivors, and showed Sakakibara the scene inside the bar.

Zhong also said that his mouth was dry, he picked up the wine bottle and gulped it down. Seeing that the wine in the bottle had run out, he shook the bottle dissatisfiedly, but he didn't hear the sound of water, so he threw it away in distaste.

Turning around unsteadily, someone seems to have come in at the door, squinting his hazy eyes to see who is coming, the brain paralyzed by alcohol sees the familiar clothes for a long time, and vaguely thinks it is an acquaintance, but he doesn't recognize it at all Whoever came, he was still boringly labeling the other party in his heart, which was quite bold.

It's just that these are not as important as he didn't drink. He looked at the bar counter in a daze, just about to call the boss: "?"

"Old...boss...people...where are people?"

"Ah!? Where did the boss go, why don't you hurry up and get me... wine!"

Sakakibara watched his series of movements, and those moist and shining eyes, smiled unconsciously, and at the same time was a little angry.

Look at how many times this has happened. I know I’m not welcome, but I still insist on coming here for a drink. If it wasn’t for the bar under Mafia’s port, it would have put up a sign saying “Don’t enter the Central Plains.” Not to mention, there are really other organizations’ bars The bar is not afraid to hang up.

It's just that I have been relatively free recently, otherwise I will be seen by Zhong, and it will be another friction.

Seeing that Zhong was going to harm the counter, he walked over quickly and grabbed his wrist before he took the shot.

"Ok?"

Nakaya was about to pat the table, but he couldn't keep doing it. Where's my...hand?

After thinking for a long time, he unresponsively looked towards his shoulder, as if someone had grabbed his hand.

"You... who?"

He babbled and babbled for a long time before holding back the words, which looked familiar, but he couldn't remember, it was him who said it.

"Where's my wine?!"

Even so, he still didn't forget to ask for his wine, and yelled at Sakakibara viciously, his eyes were blurred, obviously the alcohol had already begun to play a role.

"The courage is really getting bigger and bigger."

Before Sakakibara got close to him, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol. Those who didn't know it thought he had taken a bath in the alcohol.

The plain words were clearly a terrifying tone, but Zhongye heard a kind of praise in a daze. He puffed up his chest: "That's right, I, Zhongye Zhongyuan, have the most courage!"

"..."

Now, even if Sakakibara wanted to preach, he could only hold back a smile, but it was a pity that he couldn’t record it, otherwise when he woke up and showed it to him, it would not only make him calm down, but also the expression on his face would be enough for him to think about it for a long time.

Maybe it was because he didn't answer much, his fingers were limp and weak but he poked him seriously: "Hey, you don't seem to agree?"

"You're right, but..."

Picking up the jacket on the ground that Chuya himself had stepped on several times, patting the ashes, and handing it to the right-hand man who was on call at any time.

"but?"

"Chuya, you're drunk again."

Sakakibara officially bared his fangs, his low and dangerous voice made Zhong unconsciously shudder, he stiffened for a while: "I...I, I...I didn't drink!"

"Ah."

"Why are you laughing! And... and, who are you?"

After becoming angry from embarrassment, Chenglan's eyes were full of doubts, as if he really didn't know Sakakibara, so he didn't talk to strangers.

"You...you leave without telling me, I'll go back to sleep!"

The drink that was about to be blurted out was swallowed abruptly by him, and he was still confused, not knowing why.

"Stop, come here for me."

"Ask who are you? If you don't tell me, who cares about you!"

His mouth was clearly yelling loudly, but his body, which was facing the gate, automatically and obediently faced Sakakibara, and his intuition told him that it would be better to obey these words.

Bending down, Sakakibara carefully untied the crumpled tie that was about to become a knot. Maybe the force was too strong when he pulled it, and it was all twisted together, making it difficult to untie.

After a period of silence, Chuya seemed to have finally come to his senses. When he raised his eyes, he saw Sakakibara frowning. He was unconsciously short of breath: "Kurosawa, why are you here?"

Turning his head to look at both sides in a panic, his heart skipped a beat, but he still didn't give up: "I, I, I, I didn't drink."

Sakakibara's silence made him at a loss. In the past, he gave a long speech and let it go lightly. Why is it gone this time?

It's really hard to use your head after drinking alcohol, maybe it's because the alcohol is coming up again, and Chuya is desperate to prove that he hasn't drunk——

Sakakibara, who was concentrating on untying the deadlock, didn't notice Chuya's movements at all. He just had to wait for him to go back and give a good lecture.

But he didn't expect that the logic of the drunkard didn't make sense. Unprepared, he breathed a sigh of relief at close range by this foul-smelling drunkard.

!

Covering his nose, he stretched out his hand straight, and pressed Chuya's face firmly. The smell was so strong that he was still a little dizzy until now.

He never knew that the mouth of a drunkard could be a biochemical weapon. He had learned the lesson today. After this lesson, it seems that he will have to bring a mask in the future.

Otherwise, he didn't want to be smoked to death by this little drunkard.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" .

Before he realized what heinous thing he had done, he considered himself innocent, and angrily waved his short hand to try to reach Sakakibara.

"Chuya, shut up."

"Lotus root (oh)."

Putting down his hand slowly, Sakakibara couldn't tell whether he was drunk or sober now, and was always on guard against him.

Zhong also didn't notice it, as if a big white goose swayed, walked over triumphantly, flapped its wings and patted his heart: "Look, I told you, I didn't drink."

"..."

"Yes, you didn't drink."

Afraid of him being unconscious, Sakakibara dealt with it casually, with his back to Chuya, squatting down: "Come up, go back to sleep."

"But I..." I haven't had enough.

"One last time, come up, go back to sleep."

Chuya, who was extremely reluctant, fortunately his subconscious mind was alert enough, slowly climbed up his back, put his head on his shoulder, and muttered: "It's fierce again..."

After making sure that the people behind him were already lying down, Sakakibara stood up and saw the credit card machine on the bar counter. He took out his salary card from his pocket and swiped it directly.

In fact, after that time, he originally wanted to keep accounts. After all, it was his own business. Later, when he saw the boss spared no effort to give away credit card machines, he took advantage of the trend.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"Don't dare, we should."

Zhongye's subordinates were all at ease, and then they did what they should do. The main thing was to help tidy up and count the broken furniture. If they were in other organizations' industries, they wouldn't have to be so troublesome.

And after that, it needs to be made into a report and sent up. The words sent by Mr. Sakakihara are to make Mr. Zhongyuan fully aware of his mistakes, even though they think Mr. Zhongyuan may not be aware of it for the rest of his life.

On the way back, the little drunk on his back was dishonest and kept moaning and moaning. Sakakibara knew that he was unwilling to drink, so naturally he ignored him.

After a quarter of an hour, his voice gradually disappeared. I don't know what happened to him. When Sakakibara was about to speak, he took a step ahead: "Kurosawa, sleepy~"

The voice was weak like a mosquito, if Sakakibara hadn't been paying attention, he would have missed it.

However, falling asleep is not an option, Sakakibara shook him: "Chuya, I can't sleep yet."

"But……"

"You haven't washed yet, you smell your body."

"! I didn't drink, and you... hiccup... falsely accused me."

While fighting drowsiness on his back, he also tossed and used his hands and feet together, waving and kicking his legs.

If it was someone else, Sakakibara would silence him every minute, of course it would not be permanent, but now Chuya is on his back, his strength is simply incredible.

Being staggered by the influence, and having to release one hand to press the elevator, Sakakibara sweat dripped down his cheeks and fell to the ground drop by drop.

"You didn't." He hurriedly calmed Chuya down, and could only coax him, "Aren't you on a mission today? Don't you want to go to bed smelling of blood?"

"Well……"

Fortunately, he would scan their task list every day, otherwise what else could he use to change the subject.

The movement became quieter, and he could feel that he was thinking seriously, and just when he was thinking, he threw him back to the room, and there was no problem.

Just when Sakakibara was thinking very beautifully, Chuya's questioning voice sounded from beside his ears: "Then it will be fine if I don't sleep on my bed."

"Ok?"

He was still sleepy just now, but he suddenly regained his energy. He straightened his body, raised his arms high, and pointed his fingertips at Sakakibara's room: "Sleep on your bed, it's fine!"

"..."

"Kurozawa, let's go!"

Sakakibara stopped, as if he had misheard, what is sleeping in his bed, give up, he will never put a drunkard in it!

And Zhong also felt stopped, and kept urging Sakakibara: "Drive! Drive!"

Turning a deaf ear, Sakakibara acted as if he hadn't heard anything, and walked unswervingly to Nakaya's room.

It's just that the drunk Chuya could still vaguely distinguish the room of the two of them. He strangled Sakakibara's neck and kept pushing hard to the other side: "Kurosawa, you went wrong."

Sakakibara, who really wanted to say that he was right, was almost having difficulty breathing at this time, and Chuya was using too much force.

"release!"

Squeezing two words out between his teeth with difficulty, Sakakibara still succumbed to Chuuya's force and walked towards his room with a headache.

Fortunately, after changing directions, Chuya calmed down, as if until his request was in progress.

"squeak--"

The door of the room was opened, and two people entered the room. Sakakibara walked directly into the bathroom, squatted down slowly, and let the person on his back stand firm. Naturally, there is no such thing as not taking a bath.

"Come down, get out of here and take a shower!"

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small theater

Zhongye: Alert.jpg

Sakakihara: Are you fat? !

Chuya: I didn’t drink it, ha——

Sakakibara: fainted.

after getting up

Sakakibara: Little drunks can't get into my bed!