Seeing Liu Yang like this, Mr. Zhao was a little stunned and said calmly: "You are very good. You are the first one who dares to talk to me, Zhao Jingjing, like this..."
Sun Zhuoqun hummed a little dissatisfied: "Liu Yang, what are you doing?"
Liu Yang turned around and supported Yang Qiqi: "Secretary Sun, Secretary Yang is drunk, I want to send her back."
Yang Qiqi was really drunk. She didn't feel anything bad when she was sitting in the room, but now when she goes out and walks around, acid water can't help but rise in her stomach. When Liu Yang turned around and grabbed her arm, she felt that her feet were sore and her legs were weak, but she could only follow everyone, holding on to the wall with one hand to support herself as she walked out.
"Liu Yang, I'm fine... vomit..." Yang Qiqi said. She originally wanted to push Liu Yang away, but with a "vomit" sound, she grabbed Liu Yang's arm and squatted down.
"Okay, okay, take care of Secretary-General Yang, let's go first..." Seeing this scene, Sun Zhuoqun naturally couldn't say anything. He waved his hand at Liu Yang as if to shoo away flies, and talked with Mr. Zhao and Wang Jin Zhong and the other three walked downstairs.
Yang Qiqi was wearing a light gray professional suit. When she squatted down, the tight one-step skirt wrapped her rearward hips more and more tightly. The open collar of her waisted short-sleeved shirt is also more open. Under her slender neck, a piece of white tender flesh highlights her voluptuous and round hills. Her pink and slender thighs wearing flesh-colored stockings are curvy, making her look even more alluring. .
She squatted down and held Liu Yang's arm tightly. Liu Yang stood beside her with his body bent, so it was easy for him to have a panoramic view of everything about Yang Qiqi.
It wasn't until Yang Qiqi panted violently for a while and felt that the churning in her stomach had calmed down that she slowly stood up. Liu Yang asked with concern: "Secretary-General, are you okay? I'll help you and let's go down slowly?"
"Well, then please help me, my legs are a little sore now, as soft as stepping on cotton..." Yang Qiqi's delicate and weak body approached Liu Yang, letting him grab her arm with one hand, The other hand held his slender waist, and the two of them almost paused every step and slowly walked towards the stairs.
When it was time to go down the stairs, Liu Yang even bent down and put one of her arms on his shoulders, almost half hugging and half carrying her, and carefully walked down the stairs step by step.
While looking at the stairs, he turned his face from time to time and whispered in Yang Qiqi's ear: "Secretary-General... please pay attention to lifting your feet... be careful around corners..."
Although Yang Qiqi was drunk, she still understood in her heart. The two of them were so close, and Liu Yang was so gentle and considerate that she couldn't help but blush a little. Yang Qiqi half-opened her charming eyes and said sheepishly: "Liu Yang... don't... don't call me secretary-general, call me... call me sister... From today on, I will recognize you as my younger brother... "
"Okay Sister Yang, from today on, you are my sister, and I am your biological brother..." When dealing with a drunk person, you just have to follow her words, otherwise, she will be honest when she calls you. I'm having an unreasonable quarrel with you.
"What's Sister Yang... Just call me Sister... Just call me Sister..." Yang Qiqi said nonchalantly.
"Okay, sister! Is this all right?" Liu Yang helplessly followed her wishes.
"What are you talking about? You... seem to be a little dissatisfied, right? Let me tell you, it's very beneficial for you to be my younger brother... Don't, don't think that I don't know, today you are... just because of helping my sister... President Wang drinks so much... It's because of me that you don't drive Mr. Zhao... I thank you... I have a gift for you... We won't drive her car, I will give you one... a brand new one. Mercedes Benz…”
Liu Yangxin said that Yang Qiqi was really drunk, wasn't she? You work as a Honda bus yourself, so you want to give me a Mercedes-Benz
Without hearing Liu Yang's response, Yang Qiqi suddenly turned her head, and the soft lip line just slid across Liu Yang's cheek. The feeling of that light touch made people's hearts beat involuntarily.
"Don't you believe what I say? Go...send me home...I'll show you tonight if it's true..."
"Okay... I believe it, I believe it, okay? Just be careful where you step..." Liu Yang agreed, carrying Yang Qiqi down the stairs with his arms and legs. The two of them hugged each other tightly and walked through the hall. When I walked out of the revolving door, I was greeted by a gust of cool breeze.
Outside, the rain was still falling, but it was much lighter than when it came. Under the illumination of the lamppost outside the hotel door, the raindrops falling in the dark sky were like a fantasy big hand. When they were two or three meters above the ground, they suddenly became grotesque.
The beads shimmering with colorful light slipped from the eyes of the two people, fell to the ground, and turned into black, extremely blurry water. The small waves are rolling, with endless imagination, and I don’t know where they are flowing.
"Sister, where is your home?" Liu Yang supported Yang Qiqi with one hand and waved hard with the other. He didn't know which car the light was shining on was a "taxi".
"Uh... West Outer Ring Road... Building 9, Longhe Garden... Ugh..." Her body was swaying, but she held Liu Yang's hand tightly. Her stomach began to feel uncomfortable again as she was blown by the damp cold air. Before she finished telling the address, she made a sound of vomiting and bent over to vomit it out.
Liu Yang only felt a heat in his waist and crotch, which then turned to warmth and coolness. A strong smell of lees also drifted over. As soon as Liu Yang turned around, he saw Yang Qiqi bending over, pressing her hand on her chest, sticking out her tongue.
The left half of his body was dripping with her spit, but there was no dirt on her body at all. Liu Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly and secretly admire her ability.
He stretched out a hand and gently stroked her back. Through Yang Qiqi's thin summer shirt, she could clearly feel her satin-smooth skin.
Yang Qiqi Ba Jin vomited all the food she had eaten at night, and finally she took a breath and straightened up.
"Sister, how are you?" Liu Yang asked with concern. Yang Qiqi's face turned red and she whispered: "I'm sorry, I soiled your clothes... But after I spit it out, I felt much better..."
"It's okay, as long as you're okay..." Liu Yang said quickly with a smile.
At this time, a taxi finally drove over. The driver lowered the window, looked at the two people and asked: "Are you leaving?... Oh yo... How much did you drink? Are you okay? Don't vomit on me in the car." Already…”
Liu Yang stretched out his hand to open the car door and said with a wry smile: "It's probably okay. I just finished vomiting and almost vomited out the gall..."
He was poor when he felt someone pinched him hard on his arm. In her ear, Yang Qiqi whispered: "Don't say..." That voice was soft and soft, like a dexterous little hand, touching people's heartstrings...
After getting in the car, Liu Yang simply took off his T-shirt to avoid the vomit on his body rubbing on other people's cars. He had just put the clothes away, and Yang Qiqi's head slid along his arm and onto her leg.
"Sister Yang...Sister..." Liu Yang called twice, but Yang Qiqi just muttered a few vague words. She probably felt that she could finally lie down, and she couldn't wait to fall asleep.
"Brother, where are you going?" the driver asked in the front row, then twisted his face and continued: "Why are you making people drink so much? Isn't she your wife?"
Veteran taxi drivers are generally good at observing people's emotions. Just calling Yang Qiqi Sister Yang has revealed that the two are not husband and wife.
Liu Yang hurriedly said: "Go to the West Outer Ring Road, Building 9, Longhe Garden... This is my colleague, what are you thinking about?"
"Hehe, what are you thinking about? I just asked casually. Longhe Garden? Tsk, tsk, that's the rich area of our Renzhou City..." The driver drove with a smile and heard Liu Yang say to go to Longhe Garden. He even said a few words of praise.
Liu Yang didn't even know where Longhe Garden was, let alone a poor area or a rich area. The car didn't go very fast in the rain, and Liu Yang was a little sleepy after drinking. The car didn't stop until he was almost asleep.
After shaking his head, Liu Yang heard the driver in the front seat loudly ask: "We're here... I said, don't you sleep in my car?"
"Stop yelling, I got it!" Liu Yang said and looked through the car window. The car was parked in front of a two-story villa building. Liu Yang was secretly shocked, and then he understood why the driver just said that Longhe Garden was a wealthy area.
The small white two-story villa in front of me seemed to be unaffordable for even a few million dollars. How could Yang Qiqi, a salaried government official, dare to live in such a nice villa
Thinking of this, Liu Yang pushed Yang Qiqi, who was still lying on his lap, and shouted in a low voice: "Sister Yang, we're here, we're home..."
"Um... um..." Yang Qiqi slowly sat up. It took her a long time to realize what she was doing. She opened her mouth, yawned, and said lazily: "I thought I was sleeping at home. I just had a dream. I was woken up by you...help me down..."
"Ah? Oh..." Liu Yang originally wanted to follow the car back to the city, but seeing Yang Qiqi's dazed look, he felt a little uneasy, so he finally paid and got out of the car and helped her to the villa. Go to the door.
"Sister, please wait..." The cold rain poured down on his body, and Liu Yang remembered that his T-shirt was still in the car. But when he turned around, the taxi was nowhere to be seen.
"Liu Yang, what are you looking for? Come here and help me..." Yang Qiqi put one hand on top of her head and stretched out the other hand, trying to catch Liu Yang from a distance of two meters.
"My clothes...the clothes were taken away by the taxi..." Liu Yang was shirtless and was as wet as a drowned rat. He quickly ran back and grabbed Yang Qiqi's hand and led her to the door of the villa: "What are you doing?" You’re soaked in the rain, why don’t you just come here and wait?”
Without saying anything, Yang Qiqi took out the key and opened the door.
Just after the two people walked through the door, the moment she closed the door, Meng Di turned around, opened his hands and threw himself into Liu Yang's arms.
"Sister...Sister Yang..."
"Stop talking, hold me tight..."