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"Hmm..." Zhou Huai might have fainted from such a knock, and he didn't get up for a while.He hummed and raised his hand to support his head.

Zhong Shaolin knew that he was really drunk, but if he was sober, he would definitely stay away from his arms as soon as possible.

In the hospital, he tried his best to think of using Zhong's family as a cover, and took the opportunity to have a little intimate contact with him.When signing the contract, he couldn't hold back for a moment, hooked his palm with his thumb, and ended up pretending that nothing happened.

Now thinking about his reaction at that time, he couldn't help showing a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, and he was considered to be a superb actor.

Zhou Huai pressed his head, struggling to get up, but Zhong Shaolin held down his waist, so that their breaths continued to be entangled with each other, "Let's go, let's go down."

Zhong Shaolin half-supported and half-hugged him down the stairs.

Seeing this, the driver hurried down to help.The two sat in the back seat.

After this toss, Zhou Huai completely lowered his eyelashes and leaned against the backrest.Zhong Shaolin lowered his voice and told the driver in front, "Take Mr. Zhou back to the villa first."

The driver nodded.

The car with good performance is slowly on the road.

Zhou Huai frowned slightly, looking very uncomfortable.Without hesitation, Zhong Shaolin raised his hand to bring him to his side, and he shifted his weight to his side, and lay down on his lap.

Zhou Huai instinctively struggled to sit up, but Zhong Shaolin's big hand gently pressed his temple, feeling very comfortable being served, Zhou Huai hummed as if there was nothing in his mouth, and stopped moving.

When did the third young master of the Zhong family who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth serve people?I don't know acupuncture points, and the technique is clumsy.But with the idea of ​​pleasing others wholeheartedly, he tried his best.

And he can also observe words and expressions, if he presses the point, his eyebrows will stretch, if he presses it incorrectly, Zhou Huai will frown.

After a few strokes, Zhong Shaolin, who is self-taught, has made Zhou Huai feel comfortable serving him.

The back of the neck resting on his thigh changed from being stiff and resisting to being relaxed and dependent now, and Zhong Shaolin felt a sense of accomplishment.

Pressing and pressing, Zhong Shaolin involuntarily put his gaze on the person below.Zhou Huai tilted his head slightly, the light coming in from the car window outlined the curve of his nose.

The lips, which were already plump, turned a little coquettish red under the soaking in the wine, and they were especially swollen and tender after absorbing enough water.

Zhong Shaolin's eyes darkened for a moment, he turned his gaze abruptly, but was caught off guard by another beautiful scene.

Today Zhou Huai wore a light-colored shirt with two buttons on the neckline.From his position, he had a good view of the beautiful scenery under his shirt.

The hem of the shirt was tucked in at the waist, and his abdomen was so tight that there was no trace of fat. Even through the material of the clothes, he could still see the soft touch.

One of the long legs that had nowhere to rest rested on the seat, and the other fell down.Casual, comfortable, every movement is full of reverie beauty.

Zhong Shaolin took a deep breath, forcing himself to look at his nose, nose, and heart, like an old monk in meditation.

Finally the villa arrived, and the endless torture finally came to an end.

Zhong Shaolin let out a long breath, not knowing whether it was a sigh of relief that he would never have to suffer this kind of torture again, or a pity that he would never have the opportunity to appreciate such a beautiful scenery again.

The driver didn't speak after stopping the car, just waiting for Zhong Shaolin to speak.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhong Shaolin raised his hand and pushed Zhou Huai's shoulder, "Zhou Huai, wake up, you're home."

Zhou Huai's reaction was to frown in dissatisfaction, as if some villain had disturbed his sweet dreams and made him feel uncomfortable.

Seeing his expression, Zhong Shaolin couldn't help laughing.The car has excellent performance and high stability. When driving, it feels like a baby is lying in a cradle. The resistance of the whole body is soothed little by little. It is difficult to feel uncomfortable. In addition, he massaged him all the way, so he will not be bothered Moved.

No matter how comfortable the car is, it is not as comfortable as the bed. Zhong Shaolin yelled again, but this time Zhou Huai simply changed his posture, turned his face directly to his important parts, and still held his belt with his hands.

Zhong Shaolin: "..."

Although the driver didn't speak, he kept listening to the movement behind him and wanted to receive Zhong Shaolin's instructions immediately, but the boss stopped after calling twice, and the atmosphere in the car was a little unclear and subtle .

What's going on here?

After a few minutes, the boss's helpless voice finally came from behind, "Get out of the car and help me get him out of the car."

Only then did the driver dare to move, and quickly got out of the car to help Zhong Shaolin get the reluctant Zhou Huai out of the car.

Zhou Huai refused to walk properly, and the two of them couldn't help each other at all, so Zhong Shaolin simply bent down and hugged him horizontally.He casually said to the driver, "You wait in the car first, I'll be down in a while."

The driver responded quickly.

Zhong Shaolin carried him to the bedroom, and Zhou Huai rubbed the soft pillow contentedly.

The hair on his forehead slid down to his face, it might be a little itchy, Zhou Huai shook his head from side to side, trying to shake it off.It's a pity that the hair is very sticky and still sticks to it tenaciously.

Zhong Shaolin stretched out his hand and gently curled up his mischievous hair. He didn't put it down in a hurry, but gently rubbed the hair in his hand with his fingertips.

His hair is not soft, but a little hard, just like his character.Recalling the scene when the two met for the first time, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

This man is very strong, and he will never give in or bow his head.

At this moment, Zhou Huai suddenly moved, raised his hand and was about to pull his clothes, as if wearing this clothes felt very uncomfortable.

He tore the third button of the shirt by mistake, and his chest was looming under the shirt.

Zhong Shaolin withdrew his hand, knowing that his good luck today could only end here.

It's not that I can't help him undress and let him sleep comfortably, but because he doesn't want him to realize his intentions when he wakes up, so he keeps a distance from him.

Zhong Shaolin turned his head and glanced at him before leaving the room.

The next day, Zhou Huai woke up dizzy and dizzy. As soon as he looked down, he saw that the buttons of his shirt had been unbuttoned. .To tell the truth, he has always drank in moderation, and he seldom becomes unconscious like this.

With a dull headache, Zhou Huai remembered drinking with Huang Jisong yesterday.

Except for Zhong Shaolin to send him back, it seems that there is no one else to find.

He tried his best to recall what he said and did with Zhong Shaolin yesterday, but he couldn't remember anything.

A hint of annoyance appeared on Zhou Huai's face. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't drink so much alcohol. At worst, he wouldn't take Huang Jisong's play.

At this moment, the mobile phone that was put aside suddenly vibrated, Zhou Huai came back to his senses, took the mobile phone, and found that it was Zhong Shaolin.

After hesitating for a while, he answered the phone.

Before he could speak, Zhong Shaolin over there said, "Are you awake?"

Zhou Huai glanced at the alarm clock next to the bed. It was [-]:[-]. He would get up on time at [-]:[-], which was two hours later than usual due to the hangover.

Zhou Huai didn't answer his question, but asked, "How did I come back last night?"

Zhong Shaolin at the other end asked: "You don't have any impression?"

Zhou Huai had already thought about it, and he replied simply, "I have no impression."

"I'll ask the driver to take you home."

Zhou Huai immediately asked, "Is there only the driver?"

Zhong Shaolin at the other end hesitated for a while, and finally said, "I followed, and the two of us helped you upstairs."

Zhou Huai pinched the tip of his eyebrows with his fingertips, and after a while he said, "Did I say something that shouldn't be said?"

"for example?"

Zhou Huai was trying to figure out Zhong Shaolin's reaction from the phone, so as to determine whether his actions were appropriate, but he found that he couldn't figure out anything.

He said with disinterest, "Forget it, it's nothing."

"I told Lin Wen of Wang Zhuo's address, but I think it's better for you to leave tomorrow if you are in this state."

Zhou Huai got off the bed, he smelled the pungent smell of alcohol on his body, it seemed that he urgently needed to take a bath.

"I'll see."

The words were very rusty, and it was obvious that he didn't want to continue talking to him.Zhong Shaolin at the other end knew that Zhou Huai had begun to draw a line with him again, so he smiled wryly, "Okay, just tell me if you need my help with anything."

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Huai put the phone on the bedside.He took off the shirt that was half hanging on his body, loosened the belt, and completely liberated himself before entering the bathroom.

Zhou Huai felt refreshed after taking a bath.I really don't have much impression of what happened yesterday, but since it happened, there is no need to pursue it, just pay attention in the future.

Zhou Huai simply ordered a bowl of green vegetable and egg noodles for himself, and when he put it in a white porcelain bowl, he called Lin Wen.

Lin Wen on the other end was clearly aware of his state, and quickly said, "Ives, are you awake? I'll go find you later."

Zhou Huai actually didn't intend to take Lin Wen to Shangougou. After all, people who are used to living in big cities are not used to such remote places at all, and the other party is a pretty girl.

"No, just send me the address, and I can go alone."

Lin Wen on the other end protested dissatisfied: "The president said he wanted me to accompany you, how could you leave me behind?"

"It would be more efficient if I went alone."

Lin Wenjian's crisp voice instantly added a touch of grievance, "Do you want to say that I am a burden?"

Zhou Huai knew that his words hurt the other party, but he really didn't want to take Lin Wen there.

"Okay, then come over at ten o'clock, and we'll set off together." Zhou Huai pretended to agree, "Send me the address first."

Lin Wen did not doubt that he was there, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Wen sent the address.

Zhou Huai had checked on the Internet before, and there were two buses to the vicinity of Wangjiaba, one in the morning and one in the evening.

After eating, he put on a comfortable T-shirt and sweatpants, and set off with his simple luggage.

[The author has something to say: I don’t know if it will be locked, I have tried to write as implicitly as possible~]