"Drinking?" Zhou Chenshuang became excited, "Yes, drinking makes the cowards brave, I'll go and have some wine too!"

With this idea, Zhou Chenshuang took Yan Meng to the wine bar downstairs. It was the first time they came to such a place. They had no experience and did not know which wine was good.

Zhou Chenshuang fiddled with the drink list and looked around. She glanced at the corner of her eyes to a glass of ice black tea-colored liquid held by a woman in the corner, and asked the bartender: "What is she drinking in her hands?"

“Long Island Ice Tea.”

Zhou Chenshuang has a bad alcohol content and can't drink a few glasses of red wine. When she heard the name of the wine, she naturally thought that the wine was not high and could not get drunk.

She took out a few red bills from her wallet and patted them on the bar: "That's it, please hurry up!"

Yan Meng also ordered a cup, a name she had never heard of. Two cups of cocktails were served, and Zhou Chenshuang couldn't wait to taste her own taste. The taste was not as spicy as she imagined, with a faint fruity aroma, and it felt like she was mixed with coke in the ice black tea.

She took another big sip.

For some reason, Zhou Chenshuang felt more and more nervous as she drank this wine. She was clearly full of ambition in the afternoon and told herself that she was not wrong to be brave in front of love. At worst, she was rejected and started over again and was no longer afraid.

But now as the juncture approached, she realized that she was not ordinary cowardly. She had not even thought about what to say later.

"How do you tell me how to talk to him later?"

"If I were to be more tactful, would he understand what I mean?"

"What if he refuses me?"

"Oh no, I don't know how he feels to me. Will he treat everyone so well?"

She seemed to be asking Yan Meng, or she was talking to herself. Before she knew it, the wine glass in her hand had already reached the bottom.

The Changdao iced tea was easy to drink, and the momentum was much stronger than they thought. Zhou Chenshuang gradually felt dizzy, her head became heavier and heavier, and her neck seemed to be about to be broken. One hand pulled her into a sweet dream, and then she was no longer conscious.

Zhou Chenshuang didn't know when she fell down, and her final consciousness was still at the words Yan Meng said, "How can I know if I don't try it?"

She fell on the bar, and there was a fire in her stomach, causing it to burn, as if there were wind and waves to swallow her.

When Yan Meng realized something was wrong, Zhou Chenshuang was already drunk.

Yan Meng forced her last bit of consciousness and called Chi Chen, who quickly took Meng Junzhe downstairs.

Meng Junzhe was a little surprised. They didn't say they went to the bathroom, so why did they suddenly arrive at the bar? Zhou Chenshuang was so drunk.

However, he didn't care about asking the reason now. Zhou Chenshuang had to take her back to the hotel as soon as possible, otherwise it would be a big trouble to be photographed by the media.

He took out her cell phone from Zhou Chenshuang's pocket and wanted to call her assistant but didn't know the password. Yan Meng said to try his birthday, and he did as he did, but the phone was really unlocked.

He was briefly enlightened. No matter how confused he was, he would not know what it means for a girl to set a man's birthday as a password.

The assistant went downstairs and put a mask on Zhou Chenshuang to cover her face.

Meng Junzhe asked: "Where do you live?"

The assistant reported the hotel address, and how to get Zhou Chenshuang, the little ancestor, back when he had a headache. If someone revealed what happened today, she and Zhou Chenshuang would wait for the bad-tempered agent to tease them off!

Meng Junzhe asked about the situation and asked his assistant to drive his car, and he took them back to the hotel.

Zhou Chenshuang was so drunk that she couldn't walk the road. She almost leaned in his arms and stood by his strength. Meng Junzhe took her into the car with some effort.

Feeling the man's warmth, Zhou Chenshuang woke up slowly, her eyelids were heavy, her eyes were not clear, and her consciousness was also distracted.

She saw Meng Junzhe's face, which was very blurry, but she knew it was him.

She almost instinctively hooked Meng Junzhe's neck, tightly wrapped her body around him with all her strength.

Meng Junzhe was a little breathless by her. He leaned on her hand and called her: "Chenshuang, let go, we will give it back to the hotel."

Zhou Chenshuang shook her head for a while, and her whole face buried in his arms: "I won't relax, I won't relax! Once I relax, you will leave!"

Meng Junzhe had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​driving, handed over the car keys to her assistant, and left them in the back row to take care of Zhou Chenshuang.

He coaxed her: "I won't leave, I'll take you back, you're drunk."

Zhou Chenshuang looked up at him in a daze: "Really?"

Meng Junzhe nodded.

Zhou Chenshuang then relaxed the force on her hands, tilted her head to one side, and slammed on the back of the chair.

Meng Junzhe took the opportunity to remove her from herself, let her sit in the empty seat beside her, take off her coat, and cover her already messy dress.

The assistant started the engine, and the car drove past the speed bump at the hotel door, and bumped for a while. Zhou Chenshuang was about to fall asleep again, but she didn't sit firmly. Her head hit the car window with a heavy pain, which made her cry immediately.

"Why are some people trying to murder me again!! Last time it was a nail, this time it was a glass!! Come here, protect me!!"

Meng Junzhe: "..."

assistant:"……"

This drunk man is probably a fool.

Meng Junzhe was so amused by her, so he sighed helplessly, raised his arm, supported his palms on the car window, and separated her head from the glass.

"That way it won't hurt."

But Zhou Chenshuang couldn't stop crying at all. The drunk woman started to make trouble endlessly. She cried and her eyes were full of makeup, while muttering nonsense.

"I don't want to drink anymore. This wine makes my stomach feel so uncomfortable! I feel floating around, what should I do?"

The assistant gritted her teeth and choked her: "Just float away, but Sister Ji knew that you would wait for your leg to be broken!"

Zhou Chenshuang subconsciously touched his legs and cried again: "Why do you want to break my legs? Is it easy for me? I have been on the plane for more than ten hours and I have drunk wine! I just want to see him. Is it easy for me? You also want to break my legs, you are the devil!"

Her voice was vague, and Meng Junzhe only captured a few words and asked, "What are you looking at for more than ten hours? Who are you looking at?"

The assistant laughed twice and didn't say anything.

Zhou Chenshuang continued to have an attack: "Yan Meng, you little liar, why are you drinking to make your courage? It's obviously a big deal that ruined me. I want...I want..."

She cried more and more fiercely: "What should I do? I'm a little scared. I've become a coward. I wasn't like this before..."

She couldn't say it, her stomach felt so painful. When she closed her eyes, her body tilted, and she fell into Meng Junzhe's arms and cried.

Meng Junzhe patted her back to soothe her. Gradually, the crying became less and his breathing sounded evenly, and the ears of the two people in the car were relieved.

The car approached the hotel where they were staying. Zhou Chenshuang suddenly covered her mouth and slapped her back a few times.

The assistant looked at her through the rearview mirror, and his expression was terrifying: "My God, she is going to vomit, right? Hello! Hold on, this is someone else's car!"
Chapter completed!