Zhou Hanruo was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Tang Jiyang.

I saw that he pursed his thin lips slightly, and the air pressure around him seemed to have decreased.

Zhou Hanruo closed his eyes and looked at the transparent crystal goblet in front of him, and began to observe silence in his heart.

Not for myself, but for this Ou Gong.

Tang Jiyang's personality looks cold, but he inherits the domineering nature of the Tang family. In the past, the boys who pursued her relentlessly were repaired by him.

"Ms. Zhou?"

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Ou Dong frowned and reminded her with some dissatisfaction.

Zhou Hanruo was about to refuse, but before he could say anything, he saw Tang Jiyang picking up the wine glass and saying to Ou Dong with a smile: "Ou Dong, I'll give you a glass for the first time when I met."

Dong Ou looked flattered and immediately took back the wine glass held in front of Zhou Hanruo and toasted Tang Jiyang.

"I dare not, I dare not..." Before he finished speaking, he saw that the wine glass held in Tang Jiyang suddenly tilted, and half a drop of wine spilled on Ou Dong's body.

Ou Dong's crotch was almost soaked, and he was panicked and wiped with a tissue. His face turned red and he could do nothing.

A few drops of wine were also sprinkled on the back of Tang Jiyang's hand. He put down the wine glass and picked up a tissue to wipe it casually. His posture was cold and elegant, "Sorry, his hand slipped."

Ou Dong: "..." Ou Dong's face turned red and blue. He looked at Zhou Hanruo with his smart eyes, then looked at Tang Jiyang secretly, as if he understood something, and forced himself to stand up from his position, "I'll lose my companion first, I'll go back and deal with it."

After saying that, Ou Dong left hurriedly with his secretary.

Seeing him walking in a mess, Su Jing couldn't help but snorted: I don't know how many girls I have bullied because I have money and power. Today I've been considered a stern shot.

Zhou Hanruo sat aside and forced himself to hold it in order to stop laughing.

Tang Jiyang really lies and doesn't even blink his eyes.

Sliding your hand?

How smooth the hand had to pour a whole glass of wine on someone else.

The scene was a little awkward for a moment. Everyone present was very talented and seemed to have seen some tricks.

Mr. Tang obviously poured the wine on Ou Dong, because Ou Dong had forced the Zhou producer of Dazhou Film and Television to drink.

Then, there is a relationship between Mr. Tang and Zhou, who are afraid that there is something unspeakable.

Afterwards, Zhou Hanruo felt that the people on the table had changed a little, which made people feel a little uncomfortable with it.

"Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

Zhou Hanruo stood up from his seat with a smile and walked out of the private room.

The door of the private room closed behind him, and Zhou Hanruo breathed a sigh of relief.

Standing on high heels, he walked straight to the bathroom.

She stood in front of the washbasin, opened her handbag, put on her makeup, then turned on the faucet, lowered her head to wash her hands, and suddenly her arms were wrapped around her from behind her. During her breathing, there was a familiar masculine smell, and the faint fragrance of cologne mixed with a hint of tobacco.

Zhou Hanruo smiled, shook the water from his hand, snuggled into his chest, raised his chin slightly, and deliberately teased: "Sorry, Mr. Tang.

Although I am attracting investment, I refuse to accept the unspoken rules.”

Tang Jiyang looked at her with his eyes dark and deep, his thin lips pursed, and he asked seriously: "How can I accept it?"

Zhou Hanruo: "..." He was really straightforward and made her unable to answer.

Tang Jiyang smiled, as if he didn't want her to answer at all, and said in a warm voice: "It's too noisy inside. Let's go back and leave the rest to Su Jing."

Zhou Hanruo nodded, she was reluctant to ask for it.

"I'll go back and say it, I'll be back in a while, you'll wait for me."

Zhou Hanruo tiptoed, pecked on one cheek on his side, and then walked towards the private room in his high heels.

Mr. Tang can leave without saying goodbye. She, a newcomer who is just a newcomer, doesn’t have that big face.

Zhou Hanruo returned to the private room, Tang Jiyang picked up the car and waited for her at the door.

Zhou Hanruo had light steps before entering the private room, but when he came back, he had already shaking and fell directly on Tang Jiyang.

He half hugged her, and the smell of alcohol was strong during his breath.

Tang Jiyang frowned habitually.

"Who told you to drink?"

"It is the rule to leave early and punish yourself for three cups."

Zhou Hanruo's arm climbed his neck and said with a smile.

Her mouth was clear, but her clear eyes were already a little blurred.

Tang Jiyang was a little helpless and picked her up and stuffed her directly into the car.

If Zhou Han is a typical drink, and the wine tastes are not good after getting drunk.

She sat in the passenger seat, tied her seat belt and kept moving.

Zhou Hanruo lowered the car window on one side, and the wind kept pouring in from outside the window, lifting up her long black hair, and the ends of her hair kept slashing across Tang Jiyang's cheeks, even affecting his view of the road conditions.

Tang Jiyang had no choice but to close the car window.

Zhou Hanruo wrapped her chin against his shoulders, pouted her red lips, deliberately blew in his ears, and kept giggling.

Tang Jiyang was so angry that he was amused and cried, and swore that he would never let her drink again in his life.

Every time she drinks, she is simply a disaster scene.

Tang Jiyang took her home, held her on the sofa, and asked while taking off her shoes, "Go and take a shower first, do you take a shower yourself, or will I help you?"

Zhou Hanruo sat on the sofa, holding his cheeks, looking at him with a confused look on his eyes, and said with a smile: "Husband, are you inviting me to wash together?"

Tang Jiyang's move to help her take off her shoes suddenly paused, and he looked at her with his eyes closed, his eyes unconscious.

My husband, after three years of separation, said this word from her again, which actually made him feel the urge to cry.

Tang Jiyang helped her take off her shoes and socks, reached out to rub her head, and said gently: "Be good, go take a shower."

"oh."

Zhou Hanruo stood up obediently from the sofa, staggered into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and dripped water all over his body. Then, he remembered that he had not taken off his clothes.

She took off her clothes again, dripped her water over her face, and then pulled the bathrobe and put it on her body.

Zhou Hanruo reached out and pushed open the bathroom door, hitting his head in his strong chest, making his nose hurt.

"Be careful."

Tang Jiyang hugged her and said helplessly and dotingly.

"oh."

Zhou Hanruo responded and leaned softly in his arms.

Tang Jiyang reached out and rubbed her hair, took her back to the room and to the bed.

Zhou Hanruo's arms were still wrapped around his neck and kissed his forehead and cheeks with a smile.

"Okay, stop making trouble, go to bed."

Tang Jiyang grabbed her restless hand and said.

"Sleep with me."

Zhou Hanruo said softly, pulling his arm.

Tang Jiyang had no choice but to take off his shoes and lay on the bed with her.

Zhou Hanruo turned over and did not entrap him in his arms as usual. Instead, he rubbed his head hard, patted his face, hugged his head, laughed, and murmured vaguely, "Tongtong sleeps well, don't make trouble."

"What did you call me?"

Tang Jiyang's eyebrows were slightly condensed and his voice was slightly deeper.

Zhou Hanruo had already closed his eyes and said softly, "My Tongtong."

Then, he turned over and fell asleep directly.

Tang Jiyang kept frowning and looking at her, as if he was in deep thought.
Chapter completed!