Chapter 82: If you're not drunk, you can seduce people. If you're drunk, you can kill them!

"Sister-in-law, should the boss sit in the back seat or the passenger seat?" Lu Shiqian was about to open the car door, so he asked Yun Zheng first.

"Take the passenger seat. I can keep an eye on him while I'm driving."

Most of Fu Linghe's weight was on Yun Zheng, so she had some difficulty walking and her voice was slightly trembling.

Lu Shiqian hurried over and opened the car door. Qin Ziang and Bo Jinnian helped Yun Zheng get Fu Linghe into the car.

"Thank you for tonight. I'll treat you to dinner another day when I'm free. I'll take him back first." Yun Zheng closed the passenger door and looked at the three of them and thanked them politely.

"Okay, sister-in-law, let's make an appointment another day. You should take the boss back to rest first." Lu Shiqian quickly agreed.

Qin Ziang glanced at the passenger seat and said, "Sister-in-law, the boss is quite noisy tonight. Although he listens to you very much, it probably won't be easy to take care of him."

Yun Zheng had taken care of drunk people before, so she was mentally prepared.

In the past, whenever Zhou Yushen got drunk at a social event, she would take care of him personally. Zhou Yushen was not a good drinker, and when he got drunk he was much more difficult to deal with than Fu Linghe.

Yun Zheng twitched the corners of her mouth slightly. "Well, he's quite cooperative with me. I should have no problem taking care of him. You three should go back and rest early. I'm leaving first."

After Yun Zheng finished speaking, she did not rush around to the driver's seat to get in the car. Instead, she opened the back door, grabbed a small blanket, and then trotted into the car.

She leaned over and pulled the seat belt to help Fu Linghe fasten it, then gently unfolded the small blanket in her hand and carefully covered him with it.

Yun Zheng's slightly cool fingertips accidentally touched Fu Linghe's arm. At that moment, Yun Zheng's heart skipped a beat.

Her gaze unconsciously fell on Fu Linghe's face. The dim light shone on his face, outlining his deep features. His usually cold eyebrows and eyes now looked particularly soft in his drunken state.

Fu Linghe moved slightly and muttered something. Yun Zheng subconsciously moved closer, trying to hear what he was saying.

As soon as she got closer, Fu Linghe suddenly opened his eyes. There was a hint of drunkenness in his deep eyes, and he looked straight at Yun Zheng.

When their eyes met, Yun Zheng felt as if she had been cast under a spell and could not move.

"Zheng Zheng..." Fu Linghe's voice was low and hoarse, and the hot air he exhaled, with the aroma of wine, gently brushed Yun Zheng's cheek, and her little face became hot in an instant.

Yun Zheng's heart was beating wildly as if there was a deer in her heart.

This bastard, when he's not drunk, he flirts with people, and when he's drunk, he's even more seductive and deadly!

"Well, you...you just sit still and I'll take you home." Yun Zheng stuttered, with a barely perceptible hint of panic in her voice.

Fu Linghe raised his hand and was about to touch Yun Zheng's cheek, but Yun Zheng suddenly woke up.

Yun Zheng sat up straight and didn't look at him, but her heart was still beating uncontrollably in her chest.

She turned her face away, tried to calm her disordered breathing, and started the car with pretended calmness.

The atmosphere in the car was ambiguous and tense, and the roar of the engine seemed particularly abrupt in the silent night.

Yun Zheng tried hard to focus on the road ahead, but every move of Fu Linghe beside her seemed to have magic, constantly attracting her attention.

Fu Linghe did not give up because of Yun Zheng's dodging. He turned sideways and locked his eyes on Yun Zheng's profile. His eyes were a little drunken and blurry, yet extremely hot.

The three people at the gate of the imperial capital looked at the direction where Yun Zheng and his car were leaving, and only came to their senses when the car completely disappeared from their sight.

"Did you see just now? My sister-in-law was driving the Cullinan, the boss's most precious car."

There was nothing but envy in Lu Shiqian's tone.

Fu Linghe's Cullinan is a limited edition. He had wanted to buy it for a long time, but he was just a step too late.

He had discussed with Fu Linghe more than once, wanting to get on the car and try it out, but each time he was rejected outright by Fu Linghe, who didn't even give him the slightest bit of face!

Qin Ziang raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a meaningful smile. He raised his hand and patted Lu Shiqian on the shoulder, teasingly saying, "Come on, the boss usually doesn't even let us touch the car. Now my sister-in-law can not only drive, but also sit in the passenger seat with the boss. Can we treat him the same?"

Bo Jinnian put his hands in his pockets and shook his head gently, a hint of a smile on his face. "It's obvious, the eldest brother's feelings for his sister-in-law have been obvious for a long time, but he just hasn't broken the window paper yet. Maybe after getting drunk tonight, their relationship will take a step forward."

Lu Shiqian curled his lips, his face full of envy, "Oh, I really envy the boss for marrying such a well-educated and considerate wife."

Qin Ziang laughed out loud at his words, "You're almost old enough now, try your best to find someone as gentle and virtuous as your sister-in-law."

The three of them joked as they walked towards the parking lot.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the car became more and more charming.

Fu Linghe slowly approached Yun Zheng, his warm breath spraying on her ear, and whispered softly, "Zheng Zheng, I like you so much, how come you can't see it?"

His voice was low and magnetic, and seemed to carry some kind of bewitching power.

Yun Zheng's hands trembled slightly, and her grip on the steering wheel unconsciously increased. She tried to remain calm and said calmly, "Fu Linghe, you are drunk, don't talk nonsense."

Fu Linghe acted as if he didn't hear her words and continued to talk to himself, "I really like you. I have liked you for a long, long time... but you don't know it."

His eyes were full of affection as he stared at Yun Zheng closely, as if he wanted to carve her appearance into his heart.

Yun Zheng's cheeks were flushed like a ripe apple. Her heartbeat became faster and her breathing became disordered.

Her mind was in a mess and she didn't know how to respond to Fu Linghe's confession.

The red light at the intersection flashed. Yun Zheng stopped the car and, in order to divert attention, deliberately changed the subject. "Fu Linghe, how much did you drink tonight? How did you get so drunk?"

Fu Linghe looked at Yun Zheng cautiously like a child who had done something wrong, but he also told the truth, "I was in a bad mood today, so I drank a few more glasses. Please don't scold me, okay?"

Yun Zheng rolled her eyes at him and said angrily, "Just because you're in a bad mood, you can just drink like that? Don't do that next time."

Fu Linghe raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a bright smile, and nodded like an obedient child, "Okay, I'll do whatever you say. As long as you're not angry with me, I'll do anything for you."

The conversation between the two echoed in the car, and the atmosphere gradually became relaxed.

Yun Zheng's mood gradually calmed down. She secretly glanced at Fu Linghe beside her and found that he was leaning quietly on the backrest of the car with his eyes closed.

Before we knew it, the car had arrived at Tanxiyuan.

Yun Zheng parked the car, unbuckled her seat belt, trotted to Fu Linghe's side and opened the car door.