Later, Mu Yucheng obviously drank a little too much.

But there were people on the side toasting him.

Seeing this, Tong Miaomiao immediately stepped forward, "Okay, Mr. Mu is a little drunk, don't make things difficult for him, he will go to work tomorrow."

When everyone saw Tong Miaomiao say this, they restrained a little.

After the few people left, Mu Yucheng sat in the seat and raised his hand to pinch his eyebrows.

Tong Miaomiao felt soft when she saw him like this.

After all, he just helped her stop the wine.

"You can take a break here first."

After the words came, Tong Miaomiao turned around and walked out.

Mu Yucheng opened his eyes slightly, looked at her far away back, and his thin lips moved, without saying a word.

He had just drunk too much wine, and he was indeed a little uncomfortable at this moment.

"Assistant Lu, you can take Mu Yucheng back to rest first. He has drunk too much."

Tong Miaomiao found Lu Ming and wanted him to take Mu Yucheng back first.

"Drinking too much?"

Lu Ming was a little surprised. Who else dared to drink his own president these days?

As if seeing through Lu Ming’s thoughts, Tong Miaomiao spoke directly, “He is trying to help me block the wine.”

So that's it.

He just said, how could his president drink too much?

Lu Ming knew it, looked at Tong Miaomiao and laughed dryly, "Okay."

Tong Miaomiao took Lu Ming to Muyu City's seat.

"Miss Tong, will I take the president back first?"

Lu Ming helped Mu Yucheng up and said goodbye to Tong Miaomiao.

Tong Miaomiao nodded gently, "Well, slow down on the road."

Then, Lu Ming took Mu Yucheng to the car.

Holding the man into the back seat, Lu Ming sat in the driver's seat.

Just as he was about to start the car and leave, a low voice came from the back seat of the car, "Wait a minute!"

Lu Ming stopped and subconsciously looked at Mu Yucheng in the rearview mirror.

I saw his tall body leaning against the back seat, closing his eyes to rest.

Wait a moment?

Who are the president waiting for?

As soon as this question arose, Tong Miaomiao's figure appeared in Lu Ming's mind.

Could it be that the president wants to wait for Miss Tong to go with him?

However, since the president has spoken, he can only do so.

“Yes, President.”

So Lu Ming sat quietly in the car and waited.

On the other hand, after seeing off Mu Yu City, the celebration banquet was coming to an end, and some people had left one after another.

By the time the banquet was completely over, it was already very late.

After greeting and saying goodbye to several people, Tong Miaomiao came to the side of the road and was about to take a taxi back. She glanced at her eyes and suddenly saw Mu Yucheng's car.

He hasn't returned yet?

Confused, Tong Miaomiao withdrew his hand that he was about to stop the car and walked over.

When she arrived at the car, she reached out and knocked on the window.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

Hearing the sound, Mu Yucheng opened his eyes slightly.

Lu Ming tactfully rolled down the car window in the back seat.

"Didn't you let you go back and rest first?"

Tong Miaomiao looked at Mu Yucheng with a haggard expression and asked.

Mu Yucheng opened his thin lips lightly, making a magnetic sound, "Waiting for you to go together."

Tong Miaomiao was stunned and then spoke, "No, I can take a taxi back by myself."

"Get on the car!" Mu Yucheng spoke overbearingly.

After saying that, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Lu Ming hurriedly said, "Miss Tong, since you have waited, you can get in the car."

Tong Miaomiao had no choice but to open the car door and get in.

Along the way, the two sat quietly without saying a word.

Halfway through the car, Lu Ming looked at the rearview mirror and took the opportunity to speak, "Ms. Tong, the president will go back to the villa at this time and no one will take care of him. When he returns to the old house, he will disturb the master's wife's rest, making them worry. So, can you please take care of the president?"

Let her find Mu Yucheng?

Moreover, from what he meant, he wanted Mu Yucheng to go back with her.

Tong Miaomiao subconsciously wanted to refuse, but as soon as she reached the corner of her mouth, she hesitated.

Half of the reason why Mu Yucheng was so drunk was to help her block the wine.

If she refuses now, wouldn't she seem a little unkind?

Thinking of this, Tong Miaomiao turned his head and looked at Mu Yucheng beside him, feeling a little unbearable.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the time, and finally gritted her teeth and agreed, "Okay."

"Thank you Miss Tong." Lu Ming immediately thanked.

The car was like an arrow from the string, driving on the wide road towards Tong Miaomiao's community.

Soon, the car arrived at the community.

Lu Ming helped Mu Yucheng upstairs, and after Tong Miaomiao opened the door, he handed Mu Yucheng to Tong Miaomiao.

"Then I'll bother Miss Tong tonight."

Tong Miaomiao nodded slightly, "Well, I understand, you should go back early to rest."

"Okay." Lu Ming responded and turned around and left.

Tong Miaomiao looked at the dark room.

Xiaobao was already asleep, and the room was quiet.

Tong Miaomiao helped Mu Yucheng into the house and first put it on the sofa.

"Huh--it's quite heavy!"

Tong Miaomiao let out a gentle breath and murmured.

She went over and closed the door and planned to enter the room.

But as soon as she walked to the door, she stopped.

Her gaze unconsciously looked towards the sofa.

I saw the tall and tall figure nestled on such a cramped sofa, and it felt strange no matter how I looked.

However, there are no extra rooms at home.

But……

After hesitating for a few seconds, Tong Miaomiao came to the sofa again and helped Mu Yucheng, who was drunk and unconscious, to his room, and gave his bed to Mu Yucheng to sleep.

After putting the person on the bed, Tong Miaomiao helped Mu Yucheng take off his shoes and tie.

While doing these things, Tong Miaomiao kept telling himself in his heart.

After all, he blocked the wine for himself, so since he agreed to take care of him, then he would do it to the end.

So, with this mentality, Tong Miaomiao reached out to Mu Yucheng's tie, wanting to help him untie it.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yucheng had a sense of prevention of crisis. Just when Tong Miaomiao pulled his tie, he almost reflexively reached out and grabbed Tong Miaomiao's wrist.

Then, before Tong Miaomiao could react, she was pressed under Mu Yucheng.

"what you up to?"

Mu Yucheng opened his deep eyes and asked in a low voice.
To be continued...