Song Jiaren was stunned for a moment, then walked towards this side, and Chen Ming looked at her straight.

In fact, he is not a very good person, but he is not like her. It seems that every time he sees the passion in his body, he will boil and he can't help but think of the things he has happened before.

Song Jiaren glanced at him, looked at Zhou Su beside him, smiled faintly, and walked over to him. She was wearing high heels, and her waist looked soft and thin when she walked. Chen Ming could hardly move his eyes away, and his eyes were blurred.

Zhou Su was feeling very uncomfortable, she suddenly felt a sense of disgust, and reached out to wrap her arms around Chen Ming's arm, and looked at Song Jiaren in protest.

This little bit of Taoism is naturally not enough for Song Jiaren to see. She looked at them mockingly and went into the hall without caring about it, not for anything else, just because it was too cold outside.

Zhou Su, who is also wearing a dress, looks very stupid.

Chen Ming came to his senses when Song Jiaren left him and frowned, "Zhou Su?"

Zhou Su put down her hand angrily and stared at Song Jiaren's back with disgust: "She is so arrogant and doesn't look down on you at all."

Chen Ming lowered his eyes, then laughed at himself: "Maybe."

After saying that, he walked towards the hall and left Zhou Su there alone.

Zhou Su stood for a while and felt a little cold, but her heart was even colder. She didn't understand why this man looked down on her. She was already a good choice for him, right? Besides, it was impossible for him and Song Jiaren. It was impossible before, and it would be even more impossible in the future. Zhou Yunchen was alone, and Song Jiaren was his girl and even more so. Chen Ming had any hope?

Zhou Su thought of this, sneered and then went in.

The atmosphere in the hall was just right. Wang Jingyao pulled Gu Anxi to chat. Zhou Yunchen was the protagonist tonight and also held the cup and accompanied him beside him. Chen Ming came over and stood directly beside Wang Jingyao.

He looked at Song Jiaren beside Zhou Yunchen and pursed his lips.

And Song Jiaren pretended that she hadn't seen him.

The waves between the two of them were all seen in Gu Anxi's eyes, and she smiled.

When she smiled like this, Song Jiaren couldn't help rolling her eyes: Gu Anxi was sure to be ill-intentioned again.

Just as she thought about it, she met Gu Anxi's smiling eyes, and her heart even more shocked, it was a big dog.

When he was free, Gu Anxi called Wang Jingchuan and said a few words. Secretary-General Wang waved his hands repeatedly: "How can this happen? Mr. Zhou will do big things in the future. How dare I drink his wine? Anxi, can you let me survive until retirement?"

Gu Anxi sighed: "Don't you help me with this little bit of care?"

Secretary-General Wang stared at her for a while and sighed: "It's not that I don't help, it's really... Miss Song must have to block this wine. When I get drunk, if I have something earth-shaking with Chen Ming again, why would I explain to Mr. Wang and Mr. Zhou? I will be scolded tomorrow."

Gu Anxi glanced at him: "What a promising look."

Of course she wouldn't be strong, and she still whispered softly: "In this way, I'll take care of you if something happens. What else do you have to worry about? If they don't want you, just come to me, what are you afraid of?"

Wang Jingchuan looked at her: "Do you take me in?"

Gu Anxi narrowed his head.

The Secretary-General slapped his legs: What else can I say? I will do it!

So at the cocktail party, he got along well with each other and slowly approached Zhou Yunchen without any trace, and poured wine one cup after another. Zhou Yunchen still had to give this secretary general and the celebrity around Wang Jingyao. In addition, Wang Jingyao kept staring at him with a smile, so he thought that this was what Wang Jingyao meant.

At this moment, I drank a few cups and it was so refreshing that it was soon lost.

Wang Jingyao kept watching, originally confused, but when he turned his head, his baby girl was sitting there and watching excitedly. At that moment, he didn't understand anything in his heart.

It was this little villain who was giving his ideas again, and the purpose was probably not Zhou Yunchen, but Song Jiaren and Chen Ming.

Wang Jingyao also felt very sorry for Chen Ming. A big man clearly liked it in his heart, but he didn't dare to admit it.

In his opinion, there was a little difference between the two sides, but that girl Zhou Yunchen obviously liked Chen Ming. Since the turtle boy was going to do big things, why should he be a bad person?

So Wang Jingyao called his secretary-general privately.

Wang Jingchuan came over with a glass of wine, his face turned red and his alcoholic smell was extremely smelly. It was not surprising that he followed Wang Jingyao to participate in social engagements of all sizes. Wang Jingyao has a noble status and naturally he cannot drink too much. Therefore, blocking wine has always been Wang Jingchuan's business. It may not work at the beginning, but as he drinks, he will be fine if he drinks too much.

Now, it's very good. Others are still drunk and they are still energetic. It's not that Gu Anxi will pick him up if he is bad. He won't get drunk even if he is a thousand cups.

At this time, Wang Jingyao looked at his secretary-general and said in a low voice: "Sit down."

Wang Jingchuan also realized that he was rogue. Just as he was about to review, Wang Jingyao coughed lightly: "Jingchuan, you fight with that little boy very well. Why? Now she has become your boss. You have heard all the good things and bad things?"

Wang Jingchuan felt a stern heart and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It seems that you can't hide anything from you."

Wang Jingyao sat leisurely and took a sip of tea: "Where can't I see my brother when she is so little? As soon as she sniffs up, I know where she is going to pull her."

Secretary-General Wang coughed lightly. It was because his boss was too insulting. Brother Wang seemed to have noticed it and naturally changed the topic. "In a while, what are you going to do? Zhou Yunchen obviously drank a little too much. His girl probably wanted to help him block the wine. Are you going to get her drunk and let Chen Ming take care of her?"

Wang Jingchuan did not dare to answer directly, and just said, "Xiao Gu will... make arrangements?"

Wang Jingyao sneered: "She arranged it? She is a little furry? It would be strange if Zhou Yunchen didn't collapse afterwards. This is what..."

As he said that, he brought a glass of wine from the coffee table and handed it to Wang Jingchuan.

Wang Jingchuan was stunned: "This?"

"Chen Ming has worked very hard today." Wang Jingyao smiled faintly, and Wang Jingchuan immediately understood.

Brother Wang leaned against the sofa again and closed his eyes: "I don't know anything... I asked Zhou Yunchen to find Chen Ming afterwards."

Wang Jingchuan swallowed his saliva and thought to himself that Mr. Wang and Mr. Gu are really... It's not that the whole family doesn't enter the door, they are terrible willful, one is so bad that the other is so spoiled, he will help her whatever she does.

Wang Jingchuan took his life and went to work happily. Not only did Chen Ming drink the glass of wine, but he also successfully got Zhou Yunchen and Song Jiaren drunk together. Especially Zhou Yunchen could not do it first. Wang Jingyao directly arranged someone to take him back. The poor Zhou Yunchen was drunk and forgot about the girl.

At this moment, Song Jiaren was still persuaded by Wang Jingchuan to drink and almost finished drinking.

After the round was over, Wang Jingyao came over, looked at the situation here, and blamed him: "Jingchuan, you are too inconsiderate to the younger generation. You think they are all like you and don't get drunk."

Wang Jingchuan naturally apologized: "My mistake is mine, but I accidentally got them all drunk."

Wang Jingyao laughed and scolded: "You think you usually have social engagements, and they are all your own people. Let's see how Yun Chen repairs you tomorrow."

While he said, he ordered Chen Ming beside him: "You send me a beautiful lady and don't come here later. Go back first. Today is also a good day. Let's spend more time with your mother."

Chen Ming was feeling uncomfortable, and he was wondering why he was so angry that he didn't drink much wine.

Later, when I thought about it, it seemed that the glass of wine that Secretary-General Wang gave him seemed to have a big tonic smell. He felt strange at the time, and later, he wondered if Secretary-General Wang took it wrong. This was for Mr. Wang...

But at this time, he couldn't ask, so he could only agree vaguely.

After drinking, he couldn't drive, so he planned to ask a ministry car to take them away. However, Wang Jingchuan was ready to transfer all the cars away. Chen Ming called for a long time and finally had to call a taxi.

Song Jiaren got drunk too much, and when she got in the car, she leaned in the back seat and gasped: "I don't want you to send me away, there is a driver at home."

Chen Ming also leaned in the back seat, pulled open his tie, then looked at her: "Do you think I want to give it?"

Although Song Jiaren was drunk, she still knew that it was Chen Ming, and she knew that they were arguing, so she became even more angry and reached out to push him: "Then get out of the car!"

She was always drunk and had unstable strength. She pushed her down without pushing him, but instead threw herself into his arms.

Chen Ming grabbed her and prevented her from moving: "Be honest, I'll leave when I send you back. Don't worry, I won't bother you."

She was held like this by him, trying to struggle, but she couldn't struggle, so she kept kicking him: "Let me go and find your Zhou Su, why don't you go? I saw her with others, aren't you jealous or angry? Chen Ming, are you still a man?"

She was unreasonable and nonsense, which completely angered Chen Ming. He pressed her tightly: "I am not a man? Song Jiaren, you are lying with your eyes open. Are I a man? You know best if I am a man, right?"

She was stunned and looked up at him.

Her face was very bright and her red lips slightly opened were very tempting: "Chen Ming..."

As I spoke, the coat on my shoulder slid down, and the picture was indescribable.

Chen Ming closed his eyes and the Adam's apple rolled: "Put on the coat."

Song Jiaren suddenly smiled softly, and her fingers gently stroked his arm: "So you are also just a serious person."

After saying that, she held his face and forced him to look at him.

Both of them had drunk wine. At this time, at such a close distance, even the wine in each other's mouth could be smelled, and a faint ambiguousness floated in the air.

"Do I look good?" Song Jiaren's breath squirted on his face, and she murmured in a tone: "Don't say it's not good-looking. If it's not good-looking, why do you stare at me all night?"

Chen Ming was a little angry and wanted to pull away her wrapped arm, but then she automatically let go of her and smiled squeaked against the back seat of the car, "Chen Ming, do you know if you know people? Your eyes seemed to be trying to dig out the eyes of all the men present?"

‘You’re thinking too much.’ His voice was sandy and hoarse, and then he bent down to pick up her coat and forcedly put it on her shoulders. He didn’t dare to look at her too much while doing all this, his eyes were all set aside.

However, Song Jiaren obviously didn't want to let him go, so she hugged him again as soon as he moved.

"I want to go home with you."

Chen Ming trembled, and then his voice tightened: ‘What are you talking about?’

"I'm going home with you," she said again, "Brother is drunk. I don't want two drunks at home."

Chen Ming turned his head to the outside of the car window, "There will be a servant at home to take care of you."

"I don't want others to take care of you." She leaned closer to his face: "I just want you to take care of you, I just want to see you struggling, I just want to see you pretending to be serious."

She drank too much and said a lot of things she didn't usually say: "Chen Ming, are you still thinking about me? Otherwise, why do you look at me like a wolf? Do you don't like Zhou Su? Or do you don't like her figure?"

Chen Ming's face turned red, and he turned his face aside, "Don't say it."

In fact, he can say it, it's not your business, so she won't bother him even if she drinks too much, but he just can't bear to say such harsh words to her or don't want to say it, because he is just as she said, a hypocritical one. Even if she drinks too much, he still wants her to bother herself. This... he will benefit.

Chen Ming secretly scolded himself for being unsuccessful and angry, but she was still provoking him without knowing it. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and reported an address.

The driver understood when he heard this.

Haha, he has seen such things many times, so it is not normal to send women home and send them to his own nest, but the woman in the car is really beautiful, just like a star, this man has a good encounter.

The driver was very envious, but he didn't forget his serious business: "This may be... the gentleman understands this industry rules."

Chen Ming didn't understand any rules, but he knew that the other party wanted money. He was in a mess, so he pulled out a thousand yuan from his wallet. The driver suddenly became energetic, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the destination.

The car arrived at Chen Ming's apartment where he lived alone in 20 minutes. When the car stopped, Chen Ming turned his head and found that Song Jiaren was asleep.

He shook his head and sighed, not knowing how to do it.
Chapter completed!