1872 Sticky

"Xiaoya?" Han Zhuoling called softly.

"Huh?" Shi Xiaoya responded softly.

"Call me and listen." Han Zhuoling insisted, "I want to hear you call me intimately, without being so unfamiliar."

Shi Xiaoya lowered her head, not daring to look at him, her scalp was numb with embarrassment, and it took her a long time to call out, "Zhuo Ling."

The voice was soft, still half in the throat, thin.

But Han Zhuoling heard clearly.

For Shi Xiaoya, this is already a great improvement.

Han Zhuoling didn't ask her to scream any more.

In this case, it's good to let her call him that.

Slowly, she will get used to it.

"Can we go back now?" Shi Xiaoya said with a blushing face.

"Okay." Han Zhuoling got out of the car with Shi Xiaoya.

Han Zhuoling walked around to Shi Xiaoya's side from the co-pilot's door, and the person who was walking well at first became drunk as soon as he got next to Shi Xiaoya.

She put most of her weight on Shi Xiaoya.

Shi Xiaoya could only support him, thinking that he was fine in the car just now?

Her thinking was so quick that she couldn't speak a word.

How did it come out like this.

Are you pretending?

Shi Xiaoya looked at Han Zhuoling suspiciously.

From the corner of Han Zhuoling's eyes, he saw Shi Xiaoya's expression, his gaze fluctuated slightly, and the corners of his eyes overflowed with a charming brilliance, "I was fine in the car, and the uncomfortable feeling was very light. But when I got out of the car, I was blown by the wind." , I feel a headache."

When Han Zhuoling spoke, he also looked lazy and weak.

Shi Xiaoya thought about it too, now it's cold winter and the wind outside is bitter.

The car was kept warm with the air conditioner turned on.

Now come out suddenly and be blown by the cold wind.

Even in a normal state, I couldn't bear it, not to mention that Han Zhuoling drank so much alcohol.

It will definitely be uncomfortable.

Shi Xiaoya no longer doubted, and even felt very guilty about the thought that she suspected Han Zhuoling just now was just pretending.

Helping Han Zhuoling finally reached the elevator.

While waiting for the elevator, Shi Xiaoya searched for the card in her bag.

It was a simple matter, but with Han Zhuoling making trouble, it became extremely difficult.

Now Han Zhuoling is leaning on Shi Xiaoya's body as if he has no bones.

Such a tall person, yet still bent over, put his head on Shi Xiaoya's shoulder with great effort.

Shi Xiaoya was too tired for him, and he didn't feel any awkward pain in his body.

His hands are still around Shi Xiaoya's waist, making Shi Xiaoya almost lose sight of her bag.

"Send it away first, I can't touch the card anymore." Shi Xiaoya had no choice but to say.

"I can't stand." Han Zhuoling said lazily.

This time Shi Xiaoya didn't believe anything he said.

Believe in him to be a ghost.

What about being steady and self-sufficient?

What about arrogance and indifference?

It's all a lie, and now I can't see it at all.

"Why didn't I realize you were so clingy before." Shi Xiaoya muttered softly.

However, this small voice was also heard by Han Zhuoling.

Han Zhuoling laughed angrily.

Sticking to her, she still dislikes it.

Have you ever seen him cling to someone else?

In order to be next to her, he didn't care about his image.

It's just like this in front of her, and she still complains about him.

Han Zhuoling narrowed his eyes slightly, it was very dangerous.

It's a pity that Shi Xiaoya is currently concentrating on finding the card and didn't see it.

Shi Xiaoya was about to touch it, but she was suddenly pushed by him, and she was pushed to the wall next to the elevator.