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Chapter 530: Sending drunk Cheng Zhu home(2/3)

This alcohol container, with an underdeveloped cerebellum and a completely underdeveloped brain, focuses on one thing: I’ll drink, drink, drink!

The former bar owner was indeed intoxicated.

People are different. Some people like to drink while others drink until they are full.

After all, Cheng Zhu was a guest, so he could only drink along.

Although Shen Guoqiang is a veteran in the wine shop, he is getting older after all, and he is no match for his rebellious son.

Shen Minglang, who was a little drunk, slapped Cheng Zhu on the shoulder hard, frowned, and said, "Cousin! You have restrained yourself a little today!"

"What convergence?" Cheng Zhu asked.

"Speak! You are too reserved today!" Shen Minglang breathed out the smell of alcohol and was extremely dissatisfied.

I want to see you and Lao Deng face off today, to watch you exude your energy and compete for the top!

As a result, Cheng Zhu was indeed pretending to be cool, but it was all secret!

In the past, you were obviously very direct and never took the route of making secret comments when showing off!

Cheng Zhu was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"I've slapped your dad in the face several times, let alone now in front of Ning Bao." Cheng Zhu was thinking about it.

When he drank to the critical point, Cheng Zhu took the initiative to stand up and resign.

You can't drink any more, I'm going to fucking vomit if I drink any more.

In addition, he also saw that Shen Guoqiang was a little drunk.

"Cousin, are you leaving? Then I won't see you off. I'm going to the bathroom." Shen Minglang stood up immediately and said.

It's obvious that this guy has been fucking holding on.

He had just clinked glasses several times and was very generous, saying, "I'll kill you, you do whatever you want."

Why is this so embarrassing? Cheng Zhu immediately took a small sip, saying that he would never let you down!

If a distinguished guest is leaving, it stands to reason that he should be given a treat.

But Cheng Zhu immediately said, "Uncle, there's no need to give it away, there's really no need."

The young stepmother could see that her husband had drunk too much, so she thought she might as well stay and take care of him, so she told Shen Qingning, "Ningning, please send Cheng Zhu off."

The dog man did not refuse this time.

The Shen family's villa has two and a half floors above ground and one and a half floors underground, connected to the garage.

The restaurant was on the first floor, and Cheng Zhu drank a lot, so he didn't take the stairs and walked into the elevator together.

The home elevator in the villa is actually quite big, not the kind of small elevator that only costs hundreds of thousands.

But in this nearly closed space, Shen Qingning still felt a little uncomfortable.

She could clearly smell the smell of alcohol permeating Cheng Zhu's body, but she didn't dislike it. Instead, she asked with concern: "You didn't drink too much, did you?"

"I drank too much." Cheng Zhu turned his head, smiled at her and said, "I drank too much from your dad and your brother."

"My dad didn't make you drink on purpose." Shen Qingning said dissatisfiedly.

Cheng Zhu smiled and said nothing.

The elevator door opened at this moment, and Shen Qingning walked in front and helped him open the basement door.

She glanced outside, but did not see the commercial vehicle, and asked, "Where is Xiao Wang?"

"I asked him to go back, and I didn't plan to let him send me off," Cheng Zhu said.

"Then how do you go back?"

"You haven't drank, haven't you?" Cheng Zhu, who smelled of alcohol, looked at her and smiled again.

Shen Qingning: "."

The cold girl was a little speechless, but she still picked up the Land Rover key placed at the entrance and began to change her shoes.

Cheng Zhu had just finished changing his shoes and was sitting on a chair.

He lowered his head slightly and could see Shen Qingning's feet.

Not only does this leg girl have amazingly slender legs, but her feet are also very beautiful.

This has something to do with her cold white skin. Her feet are like creamy white jade, which really deserves the word jade feet.

What kind of double-chef ecstasy is this with leg control and foot control!

After changing her shoes, Shen Qingning saw Cheng Zhu still sitting and said, "Let's go."

The man, who had indeed drunk too much, slowly stood up, walked out of the door and got into the passenger seat of a Range Rover.

Speaking of which, he had never been in Ningning's car.

But he always felt that it was quite cool for a woman to drive a Land Rover or a Big G.

It’s just that the Big G model suddenly became popular and became an internet celebrity car, so he felt that it lacked flavor.

Inside the car, a Tiputik aromatherapy diffuser was placed at the air-conditioning outlet.

Cheng Zhu has always felt that the scent of this brand of fragrance is just okay, but the shape is good-looking, so it is more popular among girls.

This fragrance will become more and more popular in a few years and can be seen in many girls’ cars.

But now it’s 2015, and the popularity is actually not that high yet.

Many times, popular trends are actually leftovers played by the rich.

"Where to go?" Shen Qingning asked.

"Let's go to Xinhang Apartment." Cheng Zhu thought for a while and then said.

"good."

After hearing this, Shen Qingning sent a WeChat message to her stepmother Wang Yushan before driving, saying that she would drive her home, and then stepped on the accelerator.

In the car, Cheng Zhu closed his eyes, tilted his head and leaned against the car door, without speaking.

The silence at this moment made the car seem unusually quiet.

After Shen Qingning thought for a while, she started playing songs, but not too loudly.

When the car was waiting at the traffic light, she would turn to look at Cheng Zhu.

His eyes were closed at the moment, so she couldn't help but look at him, and then again.

The cell phone in Cheng Zhu's pocket rang at this moment and he received a WeChat message.

Shen Qingning immediately turned her head away and looked forward.

But Cheng Zhu didn't seem to hear it. Maybe he was too drunk to look at his phone.

"Did you drink so much today?" Shen Qingning turned to look at him again, feeling a little worried.

She recalled it, and it seemed that Zhang Tao and Zhang Xuhao drank more than the last time they had dinner.

"He must have just had a little too much to drink that day." She concluded in her mind.

He still had the energy to bully others, he must have just been a little drunk, just a little drunk.

The Range Rover was driving on the road. Shen Qingning held the steering wheel and listened to her favorite songs. Cheng Zhu was sitting in the passenger seat. She felt somehow calm and enjoying the moment.

It's a pity that reality always seems to remind her that he is Lulu's boyfriend.

The car drove into Xinhang Apartment and stopped at the door of Building B.

When she was about to say "We're here", she saw that Cheng Zhu seemed to be really asleep, so she held it back.

She didn't know why she did this, but she still chose not to wake him up immediately.

She turned slightly sideways and looked carefully at Cheng Zhu's profile.

This was the first time she had looked at him so closely and for a long time.

Although the two of them had had close contact many times before, they were very busy at that time after all!

During those few times, her heart beat faster just by meeting his eyes. How could she look at his face carefully?

"Even when he closes his eyes, the corners of his eyebrows are slightly raised." Shen Qingning thought to herself.

"The eyelashes are quite long, too."

"Has he lost some weight recently? It feels like the angles of his jaw have become more obvious."

Just when she was watching intently, Cheng Zhu, who had his eyes closed, suddenly spoke.

"Are you here yet?" he asked.

Although he spoke, he still didn't open his eyes and was still leaning against the car door, just like before, as if he was really dizzy.

But his voice startled Shen Qingning.

She looked forward again, her hands gripping the steering wheel tightly for some unknown reason. The car had obviously been stopped for three or four minutes, which made this action slightly funny and cute.

"Well, we're here." Shen Qingning replied calmly.
To be continued...
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