Chapter 903
Chapter 903
In the courtyard of the villa, the night wind blows from all directions, and the dark blue landscape lights are projected from the outer wall of the villa, reflecting the nearby street lights, which looks different and quiet.
Zhuang wennuan is holding a drunk man. For a while, he doesn't know what to do!
Moreover, she clearly felt that the man was holding her very hard, as if he had been hurt by love, like a fragile child.
"Hello, Joe muzer, wake up and I'll help you back." Zhuang wennuan had to call his full name because she could hardly bear his weight if she carried him like this. "Let me hold it for a while." The man's head, buried between her hair and neck, and her ears with hot breath, made her itchy.
Zhuang warm warm stands in place, some ignorant, this man from where to receive what grievance? Drink so drunk, still like an angry child, hold her and don't give up.
"Me.. I can't hold you any longer. Hurry back! " Zhuang wennuan said to him, the strength of this man's whole body is on her, and her thin body, how can it support for too long?
Qiao Muze finally raised her head from her hair, a pair of intoxicated eyes, deep lock her a small face, his hand suddenly raised, holding her small face.
"What are you going to do, Joe Munzer?" Zhuang warm eyes, there is a bad feeling.
The next second, what she thought happened, the thin lips of the man accurately covered her slightly moving red lips, strong kiss.
Zhuang warm head blow blank, small hand instinct to push him, but can't push open, obviously drunk man, but at this moment the power is surprisingly large, and soon, she was man press in the arms.
"Well..." Zhuang wennuan feels a kind of danger. This man shouldn't want to make trouble with her while drinking!
What kind of woman does this man think she is? She is not a casual person.
Zhuang warm warm some angry, she immediately bit his red lips, the man eat pain of the body, a pair of blurred eyes, were hurt out of a little resentment fire.
"You sober me up." Cried Zhuang warmly and angrily.
Qiao Muze's eyes blinked, suddenly turned around and walked unsteadily towards the hall.
Zhuang wennuan immediately followed him, nervously looking at his jangling body. She immediately stepped forward to hold him, and Qiao Muze's slight side eyes continued to stare at her.
"What happened to you? Why are you so drunk? " Zhuang wennuan asked him about it.
Qiao Muze was silent and did not answer. She helped him into the hall. In the bright light, the handsome face of the man was red. Zhuang wennuan helped him to the sofa and sat down. He immediately poured him a cup of warm water. "Drink water, wake up the bar!"
Qiao Muze reaches out to take it, pours a mouthful into his mouth, and Zhuang wennuan reaches out to pick up the cup for him. However, the man puts the cup on the table with one hand, and reaches out to hold her extended hand, tugging hard.
Zhuang wennuan was unsteady, and suddenly the whole upper body rushed to his arms, while the man hugged her and turned over.
Between Zhuang Nuan and him, there was a sudden trend of heaven and earth overlapping.
"You..." Zhuang Nuan is really angry. Is this man drunk? Think she's the girls he met at the bar?
She reached out and pushed him. "Joe Munzer, I'm really angry if you do that again."
Qiaomuze didn't do anything any more. His eyes looked at her red face through the light, as if he wanted to see it more clearly.
Zhuang warm warm in his eyes, feel embarrassed and uncomfortable, she is not confident enough to think that their own perfect person, everyone will have some sense of inferiority to their own appearance.
I can't stand this man's X-ray stare.
"What are you looking at?" Zhuang warm in his eyes, began to think that his face is not dirty, she reached out to touch a face.
"Zhuang warm, do you like me?" Qiao Muze asked in a low, hoarse voice, not like joking.
Zhuang warm eyes, how does she answer this question!
She nodded. "I like it!"
"I like you, too." The man soon opened his mouth again.
He must have misunderstood her. She explained, "no, I mean, I think you are a good person, I don't hate you."
Men's eyes suddenly sink, some unhappy color of the surge.
"Just not annoying?" Qiao Muze asked with his teeth clenched.
"Yes, it's not." Zhuang wennuan squints and nods, but finds that she is still pressed on the sofa by this man. She blushes and pushes him. "Can you get up first?"
Qiao Muze sat up, rubbed his eyebrows and twisted his eyebrows, as if he was tired and pitiful.
"What happened to you? Did you get dumped by a woman? " According to all his actions just now, Zhuang wennuan guessed whether he was hurt by a woman.
Qiao Muze's eyes turned to stare at her, and his thin lips bit her. "I don't have a woman, where can I get dumped?"Zhuang wennuan blinked and moved away from him. "Are you working?"
There was a flash of pain and struggle at the bottom of his eyes. He never thought that his father would be involved in her parents' death.
If the woman knew that, would she hate him?
As a son, the only thing he can do is to be good to the girl and use his actions to redeem his father's sin.
"It's late. Would you like to go to bed first?" Zhuang wennuan asked him.
Qiao Muze nodded and got up. Just after he got up, he walked quickly to the bathroom on the first floor. It felt like he was going to vomit.
Zhuang warm a startled, followed, heard the direction of the restroom, the voice of this man in vomit.
Tonight Joe Munzer drank too much, but the more sober he drank, the more rebellious his stomach was. He hadn't drunk as much as he did tonight.
Even LAN Qianhao was frightened. However, he knew why the good brother drank so fiercely. Because he asked, he didn't say.
That is to say, he can only drink with him in silence.
Zhuang Nuan stood at the door, his eyes were worried. He was still fine in the afternoon. How could he be so drunk at night?
Qiao Muze finally came out, but Junyan was a little pale. He was walking with the door frame, the tall body supporting the wall, and Zhuang Nuan was protecting him.
"Let me take you upstairs! Don't fall. " Zhuang wennuan is afraid that he will fall down the stairs.
Drunk man, playing drunk crazy, that is really more childish than three-year-old children.
Fortunately, Joe muzer was drunk, but he didn't act out of line.
Qiao Muze is holding the escalator upstairs, and Zhuang Nuan is supporting him. When he comes to his master bedroom, the man says to her, "pour me another glass of water, and I'll take a bath."
"OK! Be careful. " Zhuang said, watching him enter the door, she turned and went downstairs to pour water for him.
Zhuang wennuan thought for a moment, drinking tea seems to be more antidote. She made some more tea and went upstairs with it.
She knocked on the door, only to find that no one answered. She thought that this man must be in the bath. She could not help but pull the strings tight and press the doorknob to push the door in.
A masculine breath belonging to this man filled the whole room, cold and pleasant.
She took a look at the room, and sure enough he wasn't there. Zhuang wennuan put the tea on the table next to the sofa, and she was going to leave.
When she got to the door of the room, she suddenly felt that there was something strange in the room, especially quiet, and it was a little scary.
Zhuang warm eyes immediately surprised and worried to see the direction of the bathroom, he drank so drunk, should not happen some accidents!
The IQ of the inebriated person is likely to be zero. What if he accidentally drowns?
Zhuang warm warm heart of worry, immediately over all her shame in the heart, at this time, she has been afraid of this kind of thing happened.
Because the bathroom is so quiet.
Zhuang wennuan immediately came to the door, reached for the door and knocked, "Qiao Muze, are you in there?"
"Joe muzer, can you hear me?"
Zhuang wennuan even called out two sentences, no one answered, her heartstrings suddenly tightened, this man would not really drown it!
Zhuang wennuan didn't allow her to think about it at all. She pushed open the door of the bathroom and heard a hiss. There was a heat breath in the bathroom. She saw that the water in the bathtub was full, but the man wasn't in it. Where was he?