"No, are you done vomiting?"
"alright."
"Let's go back!"
As soon as she stood up, she felt a severe dizziness above her head. Jiang Ning put his hand on his forehead and stood still for a few seconds, waiting for the dizziness to slowly dissipate before taking steps again.
The people in the private room were very drunk and drunk.
Seeing that it was getting late, Zou Qiao thought about leaving and going back to their homes.
Jiang Ning's head hurt, and he felt dizzy and uncomfortable.
It was like there was a hacksaw in her brain, buzzing and vibrating.
"Ning Ning, I'll ask the driver to take you... take you back."
She had just gone downstairs and had already spotted Zhou Jingsheng's black Maybach, parked under the banyan tree not far from the hall.
Jiang Ning pushed Zou Qiao smoothly, helped her into the back seat, and said to the driver in the driver's seat: "Please take her to Tianshui Garden."
Jiang Ning didn't get in the car.
She planned to talk to Zhou Jingsheng about moving.
He returned to Jiangzhou quietly, without saying a word, and without helping her go to Zhou Hongzu to talk things over.
Isn't he just waiting for her to find him?
Jiang Ning cursed in his heart: This man really knows how to pretend, how can he pretend so hard.
As soon as Zou Qiao's car drove away, it drove into the dark traffic.
She walked over calmly.
The car window, as dark as ink, reflected a beautiful drunken face. Jiang Ning could see the seductive and blurred peach blossom eyes on his face, full of hospitality and enchanting.
"Knock knock knock..."
Click your fingers three times.
The black foggy car windows were still tightly closed.
Jiang Ning took out his mobile phone, turned to Zhou Jingsheng's WeChat ID, and pressed the voice button: "I know you are in the car, but you haven't told grandpa for so long, aren't you just waiting for me to come find you!"
Why are you pretending to be serious and serious now?
There was no response to the message, like a pebble sinking into the sea.
Jiang Ning's face was almost frozen by the cold wind.
She was a little impatient.
There was a deathly silence in the carriage.
The mobile phone buckled in the back seat buzzed and vibrated several times. Zhou Jingsheng remained indifferent. His eyes were lightly closed, his lips were pressed tightly, and his back was stretched straight as he leaned back on the leather seat.
Jiang Ruan, who was in the driver's seat, glanced at him through the rearview mirror.
The man's face is smooth and smooth, without any ripples.
"Would you like to ask Miss Jiang to get in the car?"
Zhou Jingsheng then slightly squirmed his eyelashes and said, "Go and ask Assistant Zhang to come down and drive."
"good."
The driver's door opened and Jiang Ruan got out of the car. Her long legs wrapped in suit pants were particularly straight. Jiang Ning suddenly put his face away and shouted in anger: "Secretary Jiang."
"Miss Jiang, Mr. Zhou..." Jiang Ruan lowered his voice: "In the car."
"Thanks."
"Go up!"
Jiang Ruan thoughtfully opened the door for her.
The man's posture did not change, and his well-joined fingers were holding the phone and sliding it. In the dimness, his face was not clear, and there was a hazy sexiness.
Jiang Ning sat in the car. The temperature difference between the inside and outside of the car was huge, and she shivered all over.
The strong smell of alcohol drifted over her body and entered Zhou Jingsheng's breath.
She raised her eyes and looked at the man's sharp profile: "I've already found someone to arrange the arrangements over there. When are you going to tell grandpa about moving out?"
"Are you in a hurry?"
"Of course, I don't want to bump into you all the time."
Zhou Jingsheng opened his eyes, without raising his face, and looked ahead: "You just got into the car by yourself."
The strong smell of alcohol on her body made him feel particularly unpleasant.
There was naturally some disgust in his expression.
"If you do something good, will I come to you?"
Seeing him like that, Jiang Ning wondered if Zhou Jingsheng opened his mouth intentionally and didn't say anything.
"How can you still be justified in getting into a man's car so casually?"
He glanced at her face, looking at her with a look that was three-quarters fierce and seven-quarters disdainful.
Jiang Ning was really mad.
She leaned forward, hooked her hands around his neck, and bit his mouth hard. After biting, she immediately let go. She breathed heavily and asked, "Zhou Jingsheng, does it hurt?"
Zhou Jingsheng's lip was broken and blood overflowed from the wound.
There was a slight smell of blood between their lips and teeth.
The constant temperature in the car is 26 degrees. In this atmosphere, the relationship between them becomes increasingly ambiguous.
Jiang Ning's movements became gentle, and her lips entangled his: "Don't tell me, I miss you so much after not seeing you for half a month..."
"Go away."
A force of gravity was exerted on his arm, and Zhou Jingsheng threw her away in disgust.
Jiang Ning lost his center of gravity and hit his back directly on the car door behind him.
That's a pain.
She frowned in pain: "Don't look at me with such disgust. Do you really think I care about you?"
"Jiang Ning, it's no use to me what you're doing now."
"Yes, you are a principled person."
But tonight, after drinking too much, she had a crazy thought in her mind, that she, Jiang Ning, was going to break his bottom line.
Every man says he has a bottom line.
Zhou Jingsheng straightened his collar and cuffs slowly.
After sorting it out, it seemed as if I just remembered that there was a woman beside me.
She begged for mercy and said: "I will take the initiative to ask Grandpa to pick it up tonight."
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Jingsheng added: "By the way, let me tell you about your marriage to Ah Xun."
Jiang Ning was disheveled and leaned half of his body against the car door, laughing as he listened.
"Hahaha……"
He smiled a little crazy at her and ignored her.
Zhou Jingsheng put on a sincere look: "This year is twenty-five, you should also get married."
Jiang Ning really wanted to scold him for being hypocritical and despicable.
She reached out to pull the car door, and suddenly the door lock clicked.
She turned around and glared at him: "Zhou, open the door."
Zhou Jingsheng was so calm that his voice was almost at the same level. He said: "How do you want to go back after drinking like this? Don't worry, I will send you safer than any other man."
That's not the case.
He would never touch her.
Maybe he felt dirty, maybe he thought she was a stain on him.
Or maybe she was afraid that she would use this matter to blackmail him like last time.
"I don't want you to give it away."
Zhou Jingsheng knocked on the car window, and his fingers made a ringing sound: "Look who is outside."
Xun Sheng followed his line of sight and looked over.
At the door of the banquet in Jiangnan, Shen Huixin, dressed in a gentle cheongsam, was saying goodbye to several rich ladies with a smile on her face.
She has a lot of friends with several wealthy ladies, and her husband's family is very famous in Jiangzhou.
I often ask her to customize embroidery.
With Zhou Jingsheng's words swirling in his ears, he said, "You are sure you want to run out of the car like this. What do you think your mother will think about our relationship? In other words, how should she gain a foothold in the Zhou family?"
I have to say that this man understands what she is afraid of.
Jiang Ning's back was covered in cold sweat.
"Take me to the hotel."
