Cheng Yao was dizzy, she followed Qian Heng into the car.
As soon as he got into the car, Qian Heng asked, "How can I ask Tan Ying to take you home?"
Although Qian Heng was said to be very poisonous, Cheng Yao was very moved to think that it would not be safe for two girls to walk together at night. Cheng Yao was very moved to be able to send herself home in such a gentlemanly manner.
"She sent you back and found that I live with you, have you thought about what to do?" Qian Heng's voice was cold, "Although we have a very simple co-tenant relationship, but once it is passed on, many things will be shared. It's changed."
She actually knows how to maintain her reputation as a single girl, Cheng Yao thought, her boss, Qian Heng, is actually a hot person inside! I don't know if it's the effect of alcohol, or moving, at this moment, Cheng Yao feels warm inside...
However, before he could say thank you, Qian Heng, the leader of the Five Poisons Sect, poured a bucket of cold water on Cheng Yao's head.
"I don't care what you do, but I can't ruin my reputation."
"..."
Qian Heng was as suffocating as ever.
Cheng Yao thought regretfully, she really shouldn't think too well of him.
"Go home and drink some hangover tea."
"Huh? Okay." Maybe you can't think too badly of people? If he can think about taking care of himself and drinking sober tea, maybe Qian Heng can save him.
However, just as Cheng Yao's thoughts were circling in her mind, she heard Qian Heng continue to say—
"Sober up, and then you can unplug the water pipe."
"..."
Cheng Yao is now certain that Qian Heng has really poisoned his internal organs, and the medicine stone is out of reach.
There is no room for rescue, just declare death.
—
The location of the dinner this time is some distance away from Cheng Yao's rented house, misfortunes never come singly, there was a traffic jam again at this point, Qian Hengkong has a Bentley, and now he can only crawl slowly in the traffic.
If Cheng Yao was only a little drunk just now, the effect of alcohol is gradually eroding her sanity, and she starts to feel drowsy, and the non-stop starting and braking aggravates her dizziness and stomach discomfort.
"Boss... I feel a little uncomfortable..."
Qian Heng didn't even bother to look at Cheng Yao: "Don't think that you can get special treatment from me by pretending to be drunk and lying that you are not feeling well. Of course, there are clear rewards and punishments. If the water pipe is repaired, I can lose you tonight. I will pay you two hundred and fifty."
Cheng Yao's whole face was knotted: "I'm really sad..."
"Five hundred, no more."
"..."
Fortunately, it is very close to home. Bear with it, Cheng Yao, you can do it!
Unfortunately, things backfired. As the traffic jam intensified, Cheng Yao only felt dizzy.
"Boss, I don't feel good..." Not only was it uncomfortable, Cheng Yao felt her stomach was already turning upside down.
However, Qian Heng believed that Cheng Yao was pretending, and he snorted coldly: "As a legal practitioner, you should know that everything you do or say must be supported by strong direct evidence. Since you said I feel uncomfortable... "
"Ouch..."
"Cheng!!! Yao!!!" For the first time, Qian Heng lost his usual nobility, glamor and calmness, and now his voice was full of unrestrained anger and shock.
Just a second ago, before he finished his last sentence, Cheng Yao vomited on his car during the sudden brake of a car.
Cheng Yao is already a little delirious at the moment, she is very uncomfortable, has a headache, and is very sleepy, but the basic qualities of a legal practitioner support her.
"evidence."
Qian Heng laughed back in anger: "What?"
Cheng Yao pointed to Bingley who was spat out in a mess: "This is the proof of my own words." She slowed her dizzy head and added, "I said, I don't feel very good."
"..."
—
Qian Heng drove the car into the community with a dark face all the way, and then opened the door.
Cheng Yao collapsed on the seat and looked at Qian Heng.
Qian Heng's voice could be heard trying to restrain himself, but there was already a bit of intolerance in his tone: "Cheng Yao, don't try to challenge my bottom line."
Cheng Yao actually wanted to get up very much, but unfortunately her whole body slowed down a bit. Although she always felt that this was not good, the feeling of self-indulgence on alcohol was not bad: "I can't get up."
Alcohol made her feel a little flustered, and the sign of "Beware of Boss Poison Warning" in her mind was washed away by bouts of headache and dizziness. Cheng Yao's current behavior is completely a subconscious reaction, there is no rational planning, no consideration of social influence, it is completely out of instinct.
She blinked and stared at Qian Heng, "I can't walk."
What she said was the truth, and she didn't use any pretentious words. However, these two simple declarative sentences, when she uttered them at this moment, had completely different effects on others.
Cheng Yao's eyes were slightly wet, and her fair face was a little red because of the alcohol. She just looked straight at Qian Heng, not for a moment, very quiet, innocent, and at a loss.
It was clearly Cheng Yao's unintentional or even subconscious behavior, but Qian Heng felt that it was too aggressive.
Wu Jun is right. As a lawyer, Cheng Yao is a bit too good-looking. For the first time, he realized that sometimes, beauty is also a murder weapon.
Under Cheng Yao's straight gaze, Qian Heng took a step back.
This was a completely subconscious behavior. Although he didn't want to understand why, his body's instincts seemed to have given instructions first.
a bit dangerious.
The car can be cleaned by someone, but Cheng Yao can't just be left in the car.
Qian Heng frowned and looked at Cheng Yao for a moment, then he unbuttoned and took off his jacket.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Cheng Yao, who was still in a daze just now, suddenly woke up, and she jumped out of the car door like a cornered rabbit.
"Help, help, obscene! There are hooligans!"
Qian Heng had never been treated like this before. He had a dark face and couldn't care about anything at the moment. He dragged Cheng Yao back who was about to run out with one hand, and then put his suit jacket on her head Wrap her up.
Cheng Yao was still struggling: "Qian Heng, I didn't expect you to take off your clothes with such a human face and heart! Do you still want to shake the car??? See if I don't report you to the Lawyers Association!"
Qian Heng could only free his hands, hugged Cheng Yao tightly, restrained her movements, and covered her mouth.
"Save..."
"shut up!"
Qian Heng is actually very innocent. He took off his clothes because of his obsession with cleanliness. He wasn't sure if Cheng Yao's vomit just now was on her body. After thinking about it, he still didn't want to help her with his own hands. Wrap her up and drag her home.
In the end, in the eyes of Cheng Yao who drank too much, what has become of this? ?
Fortunately, Cheng Yao, whose head was covered by clothes, finally calmed down for a while, and Qian Heng took advantage of this gap to quickly bring her home.
—
Back in the familiar environment, Cheng Yao seemed to have finally decided to be safe, but she was still quite wary of Qian Heng. She was still wearing Qian Heng's suit, curled up on the sofa, and looked at him like a criminal suspect.
Qian Heng didn't bother to talk to her, and opened a bottle of Evian, which calmed down a little.
It's a pity that Cheng Yao still felt that Qian Heng was not angry enough, she stared at Qian Heng for a while, and said in a surprising way——
"Are you recruiting me into your team, are you trying to rule me out?"
Qian Heng finally couldn't hold back, his arrogance finally collapsed, he raised his voice: "Am I blind?!"
Alcohol made Cheng Yao completely lose her mind and completely let go of herself. She didn't know what she was talking about, she just bit her finger and giggled: "Am I that bad? Not at all, there are many people chasing me in college... "
Qian Heng said coldly: "That's because they have never seen the world and are blind."
"..."
Holding back his anger, Qian Heng stood condescendingly in front of Cheng Yao: "You are like this today, it seems that I can only get through this water pipe, but Cheng Yao, you will have to pay for such behavior..."
However, before he finished speaking, Cheng Yao narrowed his eyes slightly and dozed off.
"Cheng Yao??"
May I ask, who would dare to sleep in while Qian Par was lecturing
No!
Qian Heng couldn't help but leaned down in front of Cheng Yao: "Cheng Yao!"
Cheng Yao opened her eyes in a daze while she was half asleep and half awake, and what caught her eyes was Qian Heng's distorted handsome face, which was still an enlarged version, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, his eyes were fixed on her, and his perfectly straight and perfect nose bridge Right in front of Cheng Yao.
Cheng Yao has only one thought in her mind at the moment—
I really want to know, is Qian Heng's nose padded...
Just when Qian Heng was about to continue to wake up Cheng Yao and let her go back to the room, Cheng Yao suddenly stretched out a hand towards him, and then squeezed the hand tightly when Qian Heng had no defense at all. He pinched the bridge of his nose once, as if it wasn't enough, he pinched it heavily a second time, and then pinched it several times from various angles.
Cheng Yao muttered in a daze: "Oh, it won't collapse after pinching like this."
Qian Heng was almost stiff all over. No one had ever dared to touch him like this, pinching his nose again and again.
"It doesn't look like a pad."
"..."
Now Qian Heng finally knew why Cheng Yao pinched her nose.
"Cheng Yao, get up!"
However, it was Cheng Yao's clear snoring that responded to Qian Heng. After confirming Qian Heng's bridge of nose, she was no match for drowsiness and alcohol, and fell asleep without distraction.
—
The next day, Cheng Yao woke up very early and slept very well that night, but had a few bizarre dreams, such as throwing up Qian Heng's Bentley, pinching the bridge of Qian Heng's nose...
Cheng Yao laughed a little, maybe because she was enslaved by Qian Heng at work during the day, so she thought about revenge on him in her dream, right
As always, when she got up to wash up, Qian Heng had already left. As a partner, Qian Heng was absolutely dedicated to his work, and was almost always the first to arrive at the office. Cheng Yao didn't talk to Qian in the room in the morning. Constantly met each other.
As a result, as soon as Cheng Yao went to work, Tan Ying came over, with a gossip on her face: "After Qian par sent you home last night, what happened that we don't know?"
"No." Cheng Yao waved his hands one after another, "Really not."
Tan Ying also just asked casually, she whispered softly: "Did you know that Qian Par was late this morning, and I heard from other old colleagues that this is the first time he has been late in the past few years in Junheng." As Tan Ying spoke, she made gestures, "And he looked in a bad mood. When he entered the big office area this morning, his face was so long, it was as if the whole world owed him twenty-five thousand eight thousand."
Li Minglei, who was sorting out the case file, came over: "I heard that there is something wrong with Qian Par's Bentley. He came here by subway this morning. I met him in the subway car. You know, the Bentley in the morning The subway is so crowded, he was stuck by a chubby old aunt, hey, I felt a little sympathetic when I saw it, and Qian Par's whole face was black."
Tan Ying was very curious: "What happened to his Bentley?"
"I just heard him chatting with Wu Par, it seems to be dirty, and I sent it to be washed."
"..."
For some reason, Cheng Yao had a bad premonition, her heart skipped a beat, she always felt that things were going to get worse...
"And he was really weird today. When I came, I heard him asking Wu Par, 'Does my nose look like it's padded?' Wu Par didn't answer the first time, but Qian Par still asked persistently a second time."
Cheng Yao only has two characters in her heart at the moment—
It's over.
So everything last night was not a dream at all, and I actually did it! Not only did he vomit dirty on the boss's Bentley, but he even pinched the boss's nose! ! !
Li Minglei continued: "Anyway, he's not in a good mood today. Just now I saw that he called and spammed a client, and I don't know who will be unlucky to hit the gun..."
Before Li Minglei finished speaking, Cheng Yao's internal phone rang.
"Cheng Yao, come to my office."
Cheng Yao's heart is ashamed, it can't escape when it should come.
She entered Qian Heng's office tremblingly, and silently recited Gorky's "Petrel" in her heart, "Storm or something, it should be more violent!" I am a petrel, I want to fly proudly like a black lightning!