Lin Zhizhi nodded immediately, "No problem, I'll handle it here. President, you go first."
Emperor Shijing nodded, raised his hand to hold Nan Zhiyi's shoulder, and was about to lead people away.
Nan Zhiyi struggled a bit and said, "I won't leave!"
Her little face squeezed into a ball and she murmured, "I'm dizzy..."
Emperor Shijing: "..."
Looking at the restless little woman, he suddenly remembered the last time Nan Zhiyi got drunk and scolded her.
Last time there was no one around except Zhou Yi.
But this time it was different. If in front of so many people, this woman called him a scumbag again...
It is estimated that it will be difficult to end.
Di Shijing's face darkened slightly, he didn't want to see this happen at all.
Immediately, he picked up Nan Zhiyi by the waist without thinking.
Suddenly losing his center of gravity, Nan Zhiyi relied on his instinctive reaction, exclaimed, and subconsciously hugged Di Shijing's neck.
She exhaled warm breath and asked: "You...what do you want to do?"
"Take you back."
There was an imperceptible helplessness in the man's tone.
After hearing this, Nan Zhiyi immediately became defensive and shook his head, "I don't!"
"Who are you? Put me down and don't touch me! I won't go back with you..."
Realizing that this woman was very drunk, Di Shijing just wanted to take her away quickly.
I just didn't expect that after taking two steps, the person in my arms started to move.
Nan Zhiyi kept pushing, her body twisted in protest, her legs kicked in the man's arms, and she muttered, "My family Xianxian said, when you go out, you should protect yourself and be careful of bad guys." ! So, I won’t go back with you...let me go."
Seeing this desperate struggle, other people who were not drunk were stunned.
Miss Nan, who is usually cool and charming, looks like a child when she is drunk.
Di Shijing had a headache and was about to give some advice, but Nan Zhiyi moved too much. Without him noticing, he took his hands off and was forced to fall down on the sofa behind him. Nan Zhiyi also fell to sit on it. on his legs.
Everyone was dumbfounded, swallowed secretly, and looked at Nan Zhiyi with some admiration.
This is definitely the first person to sit on the president's lap!
Nan Zhiyi was thrown down like this and didn't react at all.
She looked blankly at the person in front of her, her face full of confusion, as if she had been thrown stupid.
Di Shijing was made angry by her operation and said: "If you had that kind of consciousness, you wouldn't drink like this."
"Also, who is the bad guy?"
While speaking, he gritted his teeth, held Nan Zhiyi's chin, and said word by word: "Open your eyes and see who I am, eh?"
Nan Zhiyi tried hard to focus her eyes and stared at him.
The nose is pretty, the eyes are pretty, and the face is pretty...
But why do they appear to be double and blurry when put together?
She couldn't help but raise her hand and hold Di Shijing's face.
It took a long time before I could barely see clearly and replied in a sticky voice, "You are... Emperor Shijing!"
Di Shijing pulled his little hands away from his face and said coldly: "Just see clearly."
"snort……"
Nan Zhiyi said in a somewhat resentful tone, "Di Shijing is not a good person either."
Di Shijing's eyes darkened and he felt quite unhappy. He pinched her chin harder and asked coldly, "Who is not a good person?"
Although Nan Zhiyi was drunk, he still vaguely felt that these words were full of danger.
Relying on the instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, she quickly changed her words and said obediently, "Di Shijing is a good person."
After saying that, she looked resentful, with a thin layer of mist shining under her eyes, and her voice became softer and softer: "It hurts, you pinched me..."
Feeling aggrieved, she raised her hand in a somewhat flattering manner, wrapped her arm around Di Shijing's shoulders, leaned close to him, and said, "Don't be angry..."
This last sentence has a coquettish meaning for no reason.
Ling Zhizhi was caught off guard and fed such a mouthful of dog food. She looked shocked and exclaimed in her heart: This is amazing, my understanding!
That sweet voice, and that coquettish energy just now!
Who can withstand this?
Not only her, but everyone else's eyes were about to fall to the ground.
I deeply feel that I am going to be full of this dog food!
Now, they don't believe it if they say that these two people didn't have anything.
Just when everyone had different thoughts, Di Shijing did not expect Nan Zhiyi to be like this. The little energy he gave him just now dissipated and his hands were completely loosened.
He unconsciously lowered his voice and said, "Then be honest."
Nan Zhiyi nodded obediently.
Di Shijing breathed a sigh of relief, picked her up again, and strode away.
After the two left, everyone woke up from a dream.
Lin Zhizhi was still staring at the door, sighing in her heart, like!
They look so much like a couple!
Someone muttered, "Is it too late to hug Nan Zhiyi's thigh now?"
When Lin Zhizhi heard her colleague's words, she thought with some pride in her heart: "I'm smart and I've got a firm grip a long time ago!"
…
On the way home, Nan Zhiyi was quite quiet all the time. She didn't act drunk in the car like last time.
She was sitting in the back seat, her little face leaning against the car window, her eyes closed and her long eyelashes looking like two butterflies about to fly under the light.
Di Shijing stared at her for a long time.
After arriving at Luyuan, he hugged someone and rang the doorbell.
It was already very late at this point, and the two little ones at home, as well as the grandparents, were all asleep.
The one who opened the door was naturally Aunt Zhang.
Seeing Nan Zhiyi's face turn red and looking confused, Aunt Zhang already had experience.
She let Di Shijing in and said, "Mr. Di, just put Miss Zhiyi on the sofa."
"Um."
Di Shikang nodded, put the person down, and helped her put her legs up so that it would be more comfortable to lie down.
Aunt Zhang found a small blanket, covered Nan Zhiyi first, and then said, "Mr. Xinxindi, would you like to sit down for a while?"
With that said, he went to find a cup and prepared to pour tea for Emperor Shijing.
"No, just take care of her, I'll leave now."
Aunt Zhang put down the cup, "Okay, I'll give it to you."
Emperor Shijing nodded, turned around, and was about to leave.
However, when passing by the coffee table, I accidentally saw a stack of calligraphy and paintings on the table.
He didn't pay much attention at first.
But when I glanced at the font, I suddenly felt familiar. I stopped and stared at it.
After a while, Emperor Shijing's eyes were deep, and he came closer to confirm again.
This character... written is very similar to Wanwan!
It can be said that they are exactly the same!
Di Shijing couldn't help but frown, and asked in a slightly serious tone, "Who wrote this?"
Aunt Zhang noticed something strange and murmured, feeling that it was wrong not to say anything.
Finally, he said honestly: "This is written by Miss Nan's daughter, my little miss."
daughter?
Di Shijing couldn't help but squint his eyes, his thoughts racing.
This is too much of a coincidence. Nan Zhiyi’s daughter can also calligraphy, and the fonts are so similar. It’s such a coincidence that it makes people suspicious...
