After drinking this wine, I drank it for more than two hours, and everyone was full. It's a pity that there is no KTV here, so Yang Duning had no choice but to go to the checkout and pay the bill quietly, and then said he would send everyone back.
Everyone happily walked out of the box and was walking outside. Huang Qiuling leaned over and asked quietly, "Xiao Yang, how much did you eat today?"
Yang Duning is not accustomed to answering this kind of question. How can a guest ask the host how much money was spent in the treat? But it's not good not to answer, so I had to say: "Today, I shared a few thousand yuan."
Huang Qiuling was also a little surprised that he had eaten so much this meal, but no matter how heartache it was after all, she didn’t treat her by herself. She smiled and said, “Xiao Yang, usually save a little bit. Even if you treat guests, you don’t have to come to such an expensive place. Some money, I will use it to find a girlfriend in the future."
"Thank you Sister Ling for your concern, I will pay attention to it in the future." Yang Duning smiled awkwardly, he could see that Huang Qiuling was drinking too much today-her face was red, her eyes were silky, and she smiled like a ling. In fact, everyone except himself drank too much. After all, six people killed five bottles of liquor. Although Yang Duning killed almost half of it by himself, it was half a catty for everyone else.
Ming Daoqian said that his home was nearby, and he just walked back to sober up and digest, so he didn't need to send it away. At this time, Yang Duning's car happened to be full, and Yang Duning had to admire this sensible.
Xiang Qidong originally said that he drove back by himself, but Yang Duning refused to let him drive home. It was harmful. Who knows which ditch he would drive the car into? Therefore, Xiang Qidong was finally "forced" to get in Yang Duning's car.
Yang Duning took Xiang Ke's car key and said that it would be fine to drive back tomorrow, but Xiang Qidong didn't have any comments.
Asked everyone's address, Yang Duning sent them back one by one. Huang Qiuling's house was the farthest here, and it was the last place.
After delivering the people one by one, only Huang Qiuling was left. Her home is already on the edge of the city, and the house is in the dormitory area of the silk factory.
The car stopped downstairs at Huang Qiuling's house. Yang Duning watched her a little weakly got off the car, and walked towards the corridor of the unit door. He was about to leave, only to find that Huang Qiuling was blown by the cold wind. As soon as Jiu Jin came up, she went straight up. He vomited at the door of the downstairs unit.
Seeing her hunched over her knees and vomited in pain, Yang Duning could not go straight away. I remembered that I read a report before that a drunk person lay outside for a night and died of freezing. Look at Huang Qiuling today. I'm really afraid of accidents.
Yang Duning got out of the car and walked over, holding her arm, and said to her: "Sister Ling, shall I send you in?"
Huang Qiuling raised her head with tears in her big eyes. She said the address, so Yang Duning helped her upstairs.
These eyes were born, Yang Duning suddenly felt like I saw You Lian, and his heart became hot, and he hugged her up, regardless of the slight struggle of the beautiful woman in his arms, and walked directly upstairs.
Her home is on the fifth floor. If you change people, no matter how attractive the holding is, I am afraid that few can hold on to it. But this is a trivial matter for Yang Duning, very easy. Don't look at her plump, and hug her, only to realize that she is actually very light.
Huang Qiuling was weak, her head started to hurt from being blown by the cold wind just now, but she was very conscious.
The moment she was picked up just now, she did have a resisting reaction, but when the slight struggle was annihilated in Yang Duning’s powerful arms, she could feel his thick chest and the man constantly rushing into her nose. Huang Qiuling felt so warm, she suddenly felt how much she wished to continue like this, although this was not realistic at all.
Contradictory, she kept cursing in her heart about how she could become so sensitive and sexy, but her face felt hot as if it was on fire.
Her hand wrapped around Yang Duning's neck unconsciously, and people gently allowed him to hold him upstairs. This change made Yang Duning feel.
It was a sudden decision to hold her upstairs. Yang Duning didn't have any thoughts, but he was also a man, a man who had been accustomed to the taste of a woman in the past few months, and now suddenly holding such a stunner in his arms, how could he not feel it
Although he kept admonishing himself: this is his colleague, she has a family, and she only met on the first day today, and must not think of ridiculous things that have no boundaries, but this is also impossible to resist the lawless ego below. Stand at attention.
Yang Duning speeded up and reached Huang Qiuling's house in the shortest time he thought.
Huang Qiuling struggled to find the key to open the door, and the room was dark-no one at home.
Turning on the light, Yang Duning wanted to put her on the sofa in the living room and then left. Who knew that as soon as she put her down, she collapsed to the ground, so scared that Yang Duning had to hug her onto the sofa.
Huang Qiuling sensed that he was about to leave, and unconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes.
Yang Duning sighed and looked at the situation at home, coupled with her expression when toasting today, and tried to understand what must be wrong with her at home with her feet. Seeing her so drunk, Yang Duning couldn't leave for a while, so he took her to the bathroom, found a towel casually, soaked her face in cold water, and let her rinse her mouth with the cup.
Huang Qiuling was sober now. Knowing what she looked like just now, she felt that she was very gaffey, but how could she say anything? So he asked Yang Duning to help her to the living room and said that he had something to say to him.
After Yang Duning sat down, Huang Qiuling blushed and said, "Xiao Yang, I'm really embarrassed today. I'm sorry to trouble you."
"It's okay. Blame me today. You shouldn't be allowed to drink baijiu at the beginning." Yang Duning thought that if she insisted on her own at that time, perhaps Huang Qiuling would drink a drink.
"Okay, let's not talk about it. Xiao Yang, did you find something abnormal before Ming Dao today?" Huang Qiuling put her words off the table, in fact, this is what she originally wanted to tell Yang Duning.
"Well, it kind of feels like this."
"He was unbalanced in his heart. He has been working for six years and has been working hard. He wanted to be evaluated as a deputy chief clerk, but he hasn't been evaluated because of the quota. I know, he only came to the evaluation after seeing you. That's the case with the deputy chief clerk." Huang Qiuling analyzed. "He wants to be an official too much. When Chen Xianming was transferred to a department as the deputy section chief, he did the same. Maybe he thought that if Chen Xianming didn't come, he might fight for the deputy section chief. Ming Dao still had it before. Ability means being too enthusiastic about power. Don't blame him, he is just this kind of person."
"I'm fine, in fact, it's normal for men to have this kind of thinking, as long as they don't look too fictional." Yang Duning is actually not angry, Ming Daoqian is not a player of the same level in his eyes, and there is no comparability. But Yang Duning made a ghostly sentence that made him a little regretful: "Sister Ling, what happened to you when I toasted you today? Is there anything in your heart?"
Anyone who has been drunk or drunk knows that as long as they are not drunk, they are still relatively clear in their minds, but they just can't control their movements and speech. Many people who don't dare to say will become dared to speak.
As soon as Huang Qiuling heard this, tears flowed out, and she really complied with that sentence: Women are made of water.