Chapter 81 Kiss me and I'll go home with you!

Yun Zheng was led by the waiter and soon arrived at the door of the box.

She raised her hand, pushed open the half-open door of the box, and walked in.

Inside the box, the lights were dim and a strong aroma of alcohol instantly hit me.

Yun Zheng's gaze immediately fixed on Fu Linghe. Her already furrowed brows became even tighter, and her eyes were full of anxiety and worry.

As soon as Yun Zheng walked in, Lu Shiqian and the other two looked towards her at the same time, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Yun Zheng was wearing a simple white knitted dress today, with a light pink tweed coat on the outside. Her hair was casually draped over her shoulders. Even though she had no makeup on, she still looked elegant and refined.

"Sister-in-law, you're finally here." Lu Shiqian was the first to come to his senses and stepped forward and said, "The boss is too drunk. No matter how we persuade him, he won't listen. We really can't do anything about him."

Qin Ziang and Bo Jinnian also came over and nodded in agreement.

"Sister-in-law, the boss has been calling your name all the time. I'm glad you're here." Qin Ziang said with a smile.

"Thank you for your help in taking care of him. Sorry for the trouble." Yun Zheng nodded slightly to express her gratitude. There seemed to be a hint of alienation in her cold voice, but this "thank you" was truly from the heart.

After Yun Zheng finished speaking, she came to Fu Linghe, squatted down, and gently patted his face, "Fu Linghe..., wake up! I'll take you home."

Fu Linghe's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were blurry, his hair was messy, and several buttons of his shirt were undone. Although he looked a little disheveled, he had a touch of sexiness.

"Zheng Zheng" Fu Linghe muttered incoherently, with a silly smile on the corner of his mouth. He tried hard to open his eyes, wanting to see the person in front of him clearly.

"Yes, it's me." Yun Zheng looked at him with heartache and reached out to gently stroke his cheek.

"I'm here, can we go home?" Her voice was soft and gentle, as if she was coaxing a hurt child.

Fu Linghe was a well-behaved puppy one second, but in the next, he suddenly had a seizure and pulled Yun Zheng's hand away. His eyes were full of vigilance, "You are not Zheng Zheng. She has gone to her friend's house and will not come to pick me up."

Yun Zheng was indeed speechless when facing the drunkard.

Even though she couldn't even speak clearly, she still remembered that she went to her friend's house.

What could Yun Zheng do to him? She could only coax him patiently.

She sat on the sofa next to him, cupped his face, and coaxed him softly, "Fu Linghe, I'm Yun Zheng. Open your eyes and take a good look."

Fu Linghe tilted his head, his eyes filled with drunken confusion as he stared straight at Yun Zheng's face, as if trying to recognize the person in front of him.

After a long while, his eyes gradually came into focus, and his original wary expression slowly dissipated, replaced by childlike surprise.

"Zheng Zheng, it's really you!"

He hugged Yun Zheng tightly, with such strength that he seemed to want to rub her into his body.

Yun Zheng was caught off guard by his sudden action and was almost knocked down on the sofa by him.

She patted Fu Linghe's back helplessly and soothed him softly, "Okay, okay, let go, I'll take you home."

Fu Linghe had no intention of letting go, and he kept muttering, "I won't let go. If I do, you'll leave again."

Lu Shiqian, Qin Ziang and Jiang Jinnian stood aside, watching this scene, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Fu Linghe has a good alcohol tolerance and they rarely see him drunk.

However, he had never made a scene when he was drunk before, so this was the first time they had seen such a scene.

Yun Zheng blushed and gently pushed Fu Linghe, "Fu Linghe, be obedient. Let's go home first, okay?"

"Go home," Fu Linghe muttered to Yun Zheng, shaking his head like a rattle, "No! Unless... unless..."

His voice was so low that Yun Zheng couldn't hear what he was saying. She could only move closer to him and ask again, "Unless what?"

Fu Linghe stared at Yun Zheng blankly, his thin lips curled slightly, and he raised his handsome face proudly, with a hint of coquettishness in his tone, "Kiss me, and I'll listen to you."

Yun Zheng's cheeks instantly turned hot. There were more than just the two of them in the box, and Fu Linghe's request made her feel a little embarrassed.

She secretly raised her eyes and saw that the three of them were turning sideways and not looking at them, but their eyes were full of mischievous smiles.

"Fu Linghe, stop making trouble and be obedient." Yun Zheng lowered her voice and tried to persuade Fu Linghe, with a hint of embarrassment and helplessness in her tone.

But Fu Linghe was like a child who would not give up until he achieved his goal. He held Yun Zheng's hands tighter and rubbed his head against her shoulder like a lazy big cat, repeating stubbornly, "No, I won't go home if you don't kiss me."

Lu Shiqian touched his nose and couldn't help but teasing, "Sister-in-law, it seems that if you don't satisfy the boss's small request today, he really won't leave."

Qin Ziang and Jiang Jinnian also assisted from the side, "That's right, sister-in-law, what's wrong with a kiss? Otherwise, we'll have to waste the whole night here."

Yun Zheng bit her lower lip, feeling conflicted.

She knew that Fu Linghe was very drunk and it was impossible to reason with him.

After hesitating for a moment, she still blushed and pecked Fu Linghe lightly on the cheek.

Fu Linghe seemed to have obtained some rare treasure. He raised his hand and touched the cheek that she had kissed. A satisfied smile spread across his face, and he kept muttering, "Zheng Zheng kissed me, Zheng Zheng kissed me."

As he said this, he finally let go of the hand that was holding Yun Zheng and sat up straight obediently.

Yun Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she could finally bring him home.

She stood up and prepared to help Fu Linghe leave.

But as soon as Fu Linghe stood up, his legs began to go weak and he collapsed back on the sofa.

Seeing this, Lu Shiqian and the others immediately stepped forward and one of them held one of Fu Linghe's arms, preparing to lift him up.

Fu Linghe's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted, "Don't touch me, I just want Zheng Zheng to help me!"

Yun Zheng shook her head helplessly, looked at the three of them and said, "I'm so sorry, he's drunk and confused right now, please just lend a hand."

Finally, with Yun Zheng's efforts, Fu Linghe finally stood up.

But his steps were shaky and he couldn't walk steadily.

Yun Zheng had no choice but to hold his waist tightly and walked towards the door of the box step by step.

Lu Shiqian and the other two followed carefully from behind, ready to support Fu Linghe if he fell.

It is now late autumn and the weather is starting to get colder.

As soon as he walked out of the bar, a gust of cold wind blew towards him, and Fu Linghe shrank his neck because of the cold.

Fortunately, in order to take Fu Linghe home more conveniently, Yun Zheng parked the car directly at the gate of the imperial capital.