But now, she is very calm, as if she has no relationship with him. This relationship is not even as good as Han Yaoting or Qin Ming.
This night, Lu Chongli drank a little too much.
In the past, he would stop drinking until he was three-thirds drunk at most, but today he was six-points drunk.
At the end of the show, except for Qin Ming and Pei Yanzhou, who did not drink, everyone else drank.
"The sun has come out in the west." Han Yaoting sighed with a blushing face, "Qin Ming didn't drink today."
"My parents knew that Ling Zheng and I were playing outside, so they ordered me not to drink." Qin Ming said helplessly.
"Okay, I'll take Brother Yan's car back. Brother Li drank a lot today." Han Yaoting glanced at Lu Chongli who was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed and said, "Who will send it."
"I'll send him off. His home is closer to mine." Qin Ming rolled his eyes and volunteered.
"Okay, remember to send the person home smoothly." Pei Yanzhou warned.
Ling Zheng naturally followed Qin Ming. She drank tonight, but not much. She just felt a little dizzy.
When going downstairs, Qin Ming helped Lu Chongli, who walked crookedly.
"Ling Zheng, you can walk by yourself. Brother, do you need help?" Qin Ming gave Ling Zheng a rare considerate look.
"No, I'm fine." Ling Zheng walked behind the two of them.
After finally walking to the parking lot, Qin Ming unlocked his cool sports car, opened the back seat, and put Lu Chongli in the back seat.
Ling Zheng had just walked to the door of the passenger seat and wanted to open it and sit in it. Qin Ming suddenly said, "You can also sit in the back. I have a lot of information on the passenger seat."
"..."
Ling Zheng looked silently at Lu Chongli who was sleeping in the back seat.
After watching for a few seconds, until Qin Ming got into the driver's seat, she opened the back seat and sat on the other side.
Lu Chongli's scent of wine mixed with her own bitter perfume wafted over, making her breath short. The air in the originally spacious back seat seemed very thin now.
Qin Ming in front suddenly turned on the stereo, and a soulful Cantonese song happened to be playing on the radio, with surround sound effects coming from all directions.
"Forget about my grudges with you, the cherry blossoms are blooming a few times, and the trip to Tokyo is getting farther and farther away every morning."
Qin Ming, who was driving in front, tapped his fingers on the steering wheel while humming vague lyrics.
Lingzheng: "..."
I want to throw this person out.
Why on earth does she have such a stupid brother?
The car made a sharp turn, and the man who was lying on the other side suddenly tilted his body and his head fell on her shoulder.
Lingzheng's mind suddenly went blank.
She turned her head mechanically, and the man leaning on her shoulder lowered half of his face, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.
From her perspective, she could only see his smooth and clean short hair. His short hair was slightly curly and upturned, but it did not detract from his appearance. Further down, his black eyelashes were the same as his hair. Slightly raised, showing a bit of childishness.
It's not like Ling Zheng has never seen him like this before.
Every time she fell asleep before, she would always open her eyes and look at him quietly.
Once when he discovered her, he opened his eyes and teased her about how strong she was. After making her face turn red, he pushed her down and did it again.
Thinking of the past, coupled with the familiar scent of hormones next to her, Ling Zheng felt that her body was a little dazed after drinking.
Until Lu Chongli's whisper came to my ears, "Zheng Zheng..."
