"If it's inconvenient, Xiaosheng, please go elsewhere and ask." The young man saw his hesitation.
"It's convenient." Xiang Minghou said without looking back: "Little brother, please wait a moment."
At this time, Ye Qianning was standing in the corner of the car, Zhan Chi was lying on his back in the car, and Gu Shuo locked his neck with one arm and covered his mouth with one hand.
Boss Gu, who has a mysophobia and loves to be clean, now has a handsome face with bruises and messy hair, and is somewhat embarrassed.
"Get off the car." Xiang Minghou said coldly.
"Uh huh..." Zhan Chi struggled and grabbed Gu Shuo's arm with his big hand.
Gu Shuo wanted to take the person down, but a drunk person was worse than a dead pig, and it was painful enough to twist.
"Gu Shuo, please go down." Xiang Minghou called by name.
"What about him?"
"When he sobers up, I will teach him a lesson."
Zhan Chi's talk about Nanyuan just now reminded Xiang Minghou of a lot of things. Thinking about how they were so good back then, but now they are so drunk and relying on the carriage, even if he wanted to pull him out, he probably wouldn't be able to pull him out.
"You mean he won't get out of the car?" Gu Shuo raised his eyebrows.
"If you have the ability, can you take me with you?"
"I have no ability." Gu Shuo simply let go of the arm that was holding Zhan Chi's neck: "Young Master Zhan is drunk, I don't mind being kind and taking care of him."
Xiang Minghou was so angry that he stayed in the car and refused to leave?
He looked back at the child standing in front of the car with an expectant look on his face, and simply raised his hand to greet people to get in the car.
"boarding!"
They came all the way to greet me, and if they didn't even let me sit on the bus for the return trip, wouldn't it look too petty?
The young man looked happy and hurriedly got into the car.
Ye Qianning looked at the tragic situation in front of him. They all adjusted their positions in just a moment. Gu Shuo folded his fan and half-covered his face and sat on the left side.
One second, Zhan Chi was drunkenly punching, kicking and rolling around. The next second, although he was still lying in the carriage, he silently adjusted his posture to a more elegant one.
He leaned close to the right side of the car, facing the car board sideways, and stopped yelling.
This is a bit...
Ye Qianning's mouth twitched as he looked at it. This guy wasn't drunk at all, he was just acting out with alcohol.
Gu Shuo also saw the secret and knew how to avoid people? Well, Zhan Chi, those punches on his face were not for nothing!
Xiang Minghou entered the carriage, kicked the people on the ground and sat on the left side.
The young man bent down and entered the car. He was obviously startled when he saw the scene inside the car. The strong smell of alcohol came over him, and his cheeks suddenly turned red.
"Little brother, come here." Xiang Minghou stood next to the car door and raised his hand to pat the place next to him.
The young man didn't see who was lying on the ground, but he recognized Gu Shuo sitting inside, the number one person in the business world.
"Brother, come and sit here." Ye Qianning raised her chubby little hands with a smile.
The young man looked around and saw that only the soft couch at the back was wider.
"Okay... no need, Xiao... Xiaosheng, please sit here." Just as he was about to answer, he met two eyes and suddenly trembled in fright, his body squeezed between Xiang Minghou and Gu Shuo.
Only then did Xiang Minghou feel satisfied.
Ye Qianning was amused and helpless when she saw her father's little Jiujiu, but fortunately the carriage was big enough, so there was no crowding of three people in a row, otherwise it would have been very embarrassing.
"Mr. Gu." He called politely, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.
Gu Shuo nodded, his face still half covered by the folding fan.
The young man sat down and shouted to Marquis Xiang Ming out of the car: "Let's go."
The carriage started running slowly, and there was a lively flow of people outside the carriage. The air pressure inside the carriage was frighteningly low, and the strong smell of alcohol surrounded the nose, making people feel drowsy after a while.
