Chapter 613 Shang Yu Is Drunk

Chapter 613 Shang Yu Is Drunk

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the dinner was finally over.

The group went home separately, Zong Yue declined Luo Yu's offer to send her off, and drove back to Jingwan Villa by himself.

After entering the door, Zong Yue threw his bag on the porch cabinet, thumped his stiff shoulders, walked into the dark living room and poured a glass of water, and sat on the sofa in a daze.

Tonight, the uncles seem to be in a bad mood.

They didn't eat a few mouthfuls of a meal, and drank most of the time.

In Zong Yue's heart, they are all powerful and invincible characters, what else can make them frown?

She couldn't think of the reason for this question, and asked Qiaoqiao, but she didn't get a specific answer.

Zong Yue lay on the armrest of the sofa with her eyes closed, her thoughts were very chaotic.

Half asleep and half awake, she vaguely heard footsteps coming from the stairs.

Zong Yue opened his eyes suddenly, half propped up and cast his gaze.

The living room did not turn on the light, only the night light in the corner reflected Li Jun's slender figure.

He was still wearing a shirt and trousers, as if he had just come back, he frowned and looked at Zong Yue sullenly, "What did you do at night, why didn't you answer the phone?"

Tonight, he called Zong Yue three times, but she didn't answer.

It is rare for Zong Yue not to answer the phone so capriciously. Worried that something happened to her, Li Jun simply changed his clothes and planned to go out to find her.

Li Jun's questioning tone was a little stiff and domineering, and his eyes were shining, as if they were burning with flames.

Zong Yue was startled, and touched the phone subconsciously, only to realize that she was wearing a skirt and the phone was put in her purse.

"Did you call me?" She said as she walked towards the entrance, found the mobile phone from her bag, unlocked it, and saw Li Jun's missed call.

Zong Yue was a little annoyed, and went back to the living room to look at Li Jun's displeased eyebrows, and whispered: "I didn't hear that."

During the meal, she kept chatting with Qiaoqiao, and she never thought that Li Jun would call her.

The number of times he took the initiative was very few, even the last time he sent the wechat message while drunk, the next day he perfunctorily expressed that he had no memory of it.

Zong Yue's expectations for him have become less and less, not because he doesn't love him, but because he's used to such a bland way of getting along with him.

Wanting to hear love words from Li Jun's mouth is probably only a fantasy.

Zong Yue went up the stairs and wanted to explain a few more words, but the man in sight turned around and walked towards the study.

For no reason, she felt guilty.

Zong Yue stood on the steps and sighed, glanced at the study, then went back to the master bedroom sullenly.

In the study room, Li Jun lit a cigarette irritably, it was past twelve o'clock, and within half a cigarette, he remembered something again, quickly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and called his assistant.

"You don't need to look for it, you go back and rest."

At this time, the assistant was rushing to Nanyang Science and Technology Park at a fast speed. Hearing Li Jun's words, he hurriedly asked: "Secretary-General, has Madam come back yet? I will be at Madam's company in ten minutes, how about... "

"Don't go, she's back, you go to bed early."

In fact, on the one hand, Li Jun arranged for his assistant to find someone, but at the same time, he was also planning to drive out to the police station by himself.

After all, the police station is the fastest to find someone.

Zong Yue doesn't have many friends in Nanyang, so he shouldn't lose contact even if he has dinner together.

Whether it was due to responsibility or obligation, Li Jun couldn't sit at home and wait for her to come back with peace of mind.

Now that the person is back, although he is relieved, he is still bored.

She was lying on the sofa with a sad face just now, as if she was thinking deeply, and she didn't seem to be troubled by work.

Ten minutes later, Li Jun returned to the master bedroom, and when he entered the door, he saw Zong Yue wrapped in a towel sitting on the edge of the bed wiping his hair.

Her skin is not that milky white, but a healthy wheat color.

But the shape is well-proportioned and the skeleton is beautiful.

Especially her clavicle, the arc extending to the shoulders on both sides is just right.

Li Jun rolled his Adam's apple, put on his pajamas and lay on his back on the bed.

Zong Yue wiped her hair half dry, turned off the light and got into bed.

In the dark room, only the sound of each other's even breathing can be heard.

Zong Yue turned his back to Li Jun and fell asleep after a while.

So much so that she couldn't hear the deep inquiry, "Who did you have dinner with tonight?"

According to Li Jun's straight masculinity, he would rarely take the initiative to ask about Zong Yue's affairs.

Firstly, he didn't want to cause any psychological pressure on her, and secondly, he always believed that Zong Yue had always done things properly.

But tonight, he felt inexplicably... After she entered the workplace, she seemed to have a secret.

...

At the same time, the commercial vehicle drove back to Nanyang Mansion.

Jin Rong fell asleep on the way back, and was being escorted to the guest room by Liuyun and Mochizuki.

In the car, Li Qiao leaned sideways by the window, looked at Shang Yu who was sitting beside him like a mountain, and raised her eyebrows, "Can you go?"

"Of course." The man showed a slight smile, got up and bent down, and got out of the car.

Li Qiao looked at his figure with interest, automatically ignoring Shang Yu's blurred eyes.

He drank too much, still elegant and calm, but smiled more than usual.

Shang Yu's wine is very good, even if he is drunk, he is not noisy, but he is more and more arrogant.

The temperature in Nanyang Mountain was a bit low at night, Li Qiao got out of the car after him, and took his hand as a gesture to walk forward.

But Shang Yu didn't move, he just stood there and looked at Li Qiao with drunken eyes.

His eyes were already as deep as ink, but now he was drunk, and when he looked at her, he showed a bit of tenderness.

The man opened his lips, his voice was thick and hoarse, "Hey, are you cold?"

Li Qiao glanced at the casual suit she was wearing, and then at Shang Yu, she swallowed the word 'not cold'.

She just wanted to see what uncharacteristic things a drunk man could do.

So, Li Qiao nodded seriously, "Cold."

Luo Yu and Zhui Feng, who were standing next to them, turned around and walked back silently.

Then, Li Qiao saw with her own eyes that Shang Yu raised his shapely fingers and slowly began to unbutton his shirt.

She was startled for a moment, and pressed the back of his hand dumbfoundingly, "What are you doing?"

The man took her hand and brought it to his lips for a kiss, and continued to unbutton the other hand, "The clothes are for you."

Li Qiao: "..."

He only wore a black shirt, and gave her the clothes. Did he intend to walk around the mansion with his upper body naked?

The corner of Li Qiao's mouth twitched twice, she grabbed his hand, smiled and shook her head, "I'm teasing you."

Shang Yu lowered his head slightly, and the smile on his lips deepened, "You said, cold."

Li Qiao wiped her face, can she argue with a drunk man?

She sighed heavily, and dragged him to the mansion, "It won't be cold once you enter the house."

"Alright." The man's expression was particularly unpredictable.

Li Qiao glanced at him faintly, already beginning to regret her impulsiveness just now.

After finally dragging Shang Yu into the living room, just as she sat firmly, Li Qiao turned her head and found that the buttons of his shirt on his chest had been fully unbuttoned.