night.
Shuofeng Media wants to celebrate Su Qian's success, and the company will have a team building dinner together.
The weight of the two interview transcripts is self-evident.
Even Editor Hu was very polite when he spoke: "Su Qian, you are already a very experienced employee. Please give more guidance to the newcomers during dinner tonight."
During the meal, everyone came to toast Su Qian with wine glasses.
Yang Qian helped her stop: "Su Qian has work tomorrow, so don't try to persuade her to drink. Just drink a little to make it fun."
Su Qian gave her a grateful smile.
However, even though she only drinks a little bit with everyone, she can't stand the crowd.
Su Qian soon became drunk again.
Two blushes appeared on her porcelain cheeks.
The phone rang and she picked it up.
Huo Zhongting's magnetic and gentle voice came from the opposite side: "Isn't it over yet?"
"Well, there's still a while..."
"Have you been drinking?" Huo Zhongting heard the ambiguity in her voice.
"A little bit……"
"Send me the address and I'll come pick you up."
Su Qian didn't drink too much and her mind was still clear.
She sent her location.
Unable to resist, two more senior executives came over to offer a toast. After two more sips, she became really drunk.
It was getting late, and people began to leave one after another.
Yang Qian also went to the bathroom.
"Su Qian?" A male colleague named Liao Ze came over.
He held Su Qian's arm and handed her a bottle of mineral water: "Drink some water first."
"Thank you. No need." Su Qian shook her head.
"Then I'll take you home." Liao Ze had always wanted to find an opportunity to contact Su Qian.
But usually the two of them are not in the same department, so they don't have this opportunity.
Su Qian thanked: "Thank you... But, my husband will come to pick me up..."
She was a little tongue-tied.
Liao Ze smiled, obviously not believing that she had a husband: "It's too late and it's not safe to take a taxi."
After all, Su Qian had just graduated, and Liao Ze had never met Huo Zhongting. He only thought that her saying that she had a husband was a way of evading herself to protect herself.
He was about to insist.
Su Qian said towards the door: "You...why are you here?"
Liao Ze and several other colleagues looked up.
I saw a tall and straight figure appearing at the door.
The man's facial features are cold and sharp, and he is extremely handsome.
He walked to Su Qian and took Liao Ze's hand from her.
"Who are you?" Liao Ze asked bluntly.
But when faced with Huo Zhongting's momentum, his tone was much softer.
Huo Zhongting supported Su Qian. Su Qian smelled the familiar woody fragrance on his body and was not as defensive as before.
She relied on the past with confidence.
Huo Zhongting whispered to her: "Tell him who I am."
Su Qian was a little dizzy. Looking at Huo Zhongting's too-perfect handsome face, a smile appeared on her lips involuntarily.
She said: "You are my husband."
Two words that I couldn't usually say, now I can say them naturally.
It's like I've said it countless times.
Huo Zhongting curled his lips, thinking that she had a conscience.
Liao Ze was stunned for a moment: "But..."
But how could Su Qian get married so early?
"Hello, I am Su Qian's husband." Huo Zhongting said calmly, "I'm here to take her home."
He picked up Su Qian by the waist, picked up her bag, and strode out.
Liao Ze had a look of disappointment on his face.
Other colleagues whispered: "Oh my God, why is Su Qian's husband so handsome?"
"The key is that Su Qian's appearance is worthy of her."
"Tsk, I thought I was here for dinner, but it turns out I'm here for dog food."
Huo Zhongting suddenly turned around: "By the way, please help Su Qianming take leave early."
Everyone wowed.
Huo Zhongting disliked their noisiness. He was just worried that Su Qian would be drunk and unable to get up in the morning.
What are they talking about?
Yang Qian came out of the bathroom and happened to see this scene. She couldn't help but sigh, Su Qian has such a good husband, why haven't she shown off?
…
Su Qian was picked up from the waist, and her hands naturally wrapped around Huo Zhongting's neck.
She was drunk and lay on his shoulder.
The girl's delicate skin rubbed against Huo Zhongting's ear.
The breath you exhale is warm and fragrant.
Huo Zhongting's Adam's apple rolled and he suppressed the thoughts in his head.
Finally carrying the person back to the room, there was no physical problem, but it was enough to test Huo Zhongting's will.
"Okay, have a good sleep." Huo Zhongting put her down.
Su Qian continued to hug him in a daze: "Don't leave..."
If Huo Zhongting doesn't leave, he's afraid that he won't be able to leave.
He wanted to get up, but Su Qian trapped him tightly.
She was dreaming.
She dreamed that she was left outside by her adoptive mother and Su Yujie in the middle of the night and refused to let her go home.
She hugged Huo Zhongting tightly in fear and refused to let him go.
The young girl has a delicate body and a natural fragrance.
This has been a great test for Huo Zhongting's proud self-control.
The two are legally husband and wife.
In theory, anything can be done.
Huo Zhongting just didn't want to break through that relationship at this moment when she was unconscious.
Regardless of whether she recognized him as her husband or not, Huo Zhongting wanted to keep that important moment at the right time.
"Be good, let go."
His gentle words of comfort not only had no effect, but made Su Qian even worse.
She opened her mouth and bit Huo Zhongting's neck.
The man was in pain and breathing a little heavier.
"You little heartless one!" He ran to pick her up in the middle of the night and had to endure her unprovoked attack.
He raised his palm, intending to give her a vicious slap on the butt.
Finally, I lifted it up high and put it down gently.
"Okay, I won't leave. Just sleep well~"
Huo Zhongting's gentle voice comforted Su Qian.
The girl's breathing finally stabilized.
When Huo Zhongting went to take a shower, he had exercised restraint to the extreme.
He breathed a sigh of relief and turned on the cold water.
…
Su Qian slept peacefully for the rest of the night.
When I woke up the next day, I rubbed my temples.
She remembered that she drank a little too much last night, and it seemed that Huo Zhongting came to pick her up in the end?
Fortunately, I didn't have the splitting headache I expected after a hangover.
Su Qian took a look at the clothes she was wearing and saw that they were still the same ones she wore to work.
Huo Zhongting is quite a gentleman.
Su Qian walked out of the room, and Huo Zhongting was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper expressionlessly.
He raised his chin: "There is hangover soup on the table. Drink it again. Then eat."
Only then did Su Qian realize that Huo Zhongting had given him hangover soup last night.
No wonder there are no headaches.
She picked up the hangover soup, drank it in small sips, and went to wash up anxiously.
"I'm asking for leave for you. You don't have to go to work today."
"Oh." Su Qian sat back down with relief, picked up the millet porridge and ate it slowly.
"Mr. Huo, have you eaten?" Su Qian asked.
She looked at Huo Zhongting and seemed to be in a bad mood.
Huo Zhongting was indeed in a bad mood.
She was cared for all night, tortured all night, and given five cold showers.
He had a stern look on his face due to the energy he felt when he woke up due to lack of sleep.
