Shi Zhou had a severe headache and yelled, "Hubby, I want to drink some water. Bring me some water."
Sang Tianen, who was chatting with Li Mo, had to ask the bartender for a glass of water to feed her.
After drinking half a glass of water, Shi Zhou suddenly burst into tears: "I was really wrong. Can you please not leave me?"
As he spoke, he held Sang Tianen in his arms, wiped all his tears and snot on her body, and pouted.
Sang Tianen was startled by her action. He gritted his teeth and pushed her head away, growling, "Shi Zhou, wake up. I'm Sang Tianen, not Xu Mingming!"
Shi Zhou ignored her and continued to cry, "As long as you don't divorce me, I can do anything you want me to do. Don't you like money? I will transfer all the houses and cars to you. Please don't leave me."
Sang Tianen blocked Shi Zhou's kiss and gave Li Mo an awkward smile: "Sorry, my friend is drunk. We can talk next time if we have a chance."
Li Mo shrugged to show his understanding.
"Mingming, I love you, please don't leave me!" Shi Zhou's expression became more and more excited, and red bloodshot had already appeared in her eyeballs.
Sang Tian half-hugged her and dragged her out of the bar. Just as he was about to call a designated driver, Shi Zhou pushed him away.
"Ugh!" A pool of suffocating liquid came out of her mouth. She opened her mouth wide and breathed violently. The blue veins on her neck bulged out and her expression was a little painful.
Sang Tianen immediately pinched his nose, quickly called the designated driver, and ten minutes later the two got in the car.
In order to prevent Shi Zhou from vomiting again, Sang Tianen took out a plastic bag with tape on it from his bag and put it over her head. Shi Zhou breathed heavily, and the plastic bag rose and fell with her movements.
The designated driver glanced at the two people in the back seat from time to time. Seeing that Shi Zhou seemed to be about to pass out at any moment, she couldn't help but say, "Sister, she won't be able to breathe if you do this."
"It's okay, I won't die." Sang Tianen replied casually. The designated driver didn't know what to say and drove in silence.
On the way, Sang Tianen called Xu Mingming. When Xu Mingming heard that Shi Zhou was drunk and unconscious, he paused for a few seconds. Then he asked Sang Tianen in a cold voice to send him to the hotel, and then hung up the phone.
Sang Tianen didn't know what had happened between the two of them, so he had to resign himself to his fate and sent Shi Zhou to a convenient hotel with the designated driver. It was already past nine o'clock when they returned to Jingran Community.
Sang Tianen, feeling drunk, stepped heavily into the elevator. Just as he was about to close the door, a deep male voice came from the front: "Wait a minute!"
Sang Tianen subconsciously stepped on the gap of the elevator, and a young man ran in hurriedly carrying a shopping bag from the supermarket.
"Thank you." The man panted slightly and freed one hand to press the '6' button.
The moment the man stretched out his hand, Sang Tianen's eyes were drawn to it. It was an extremely beautiful hand, with skin as white as ice and as white as cream. Every pore was perfectly shaped, and it even had a soft glow under the light.
What a beautiful hand! I feel like I've seen it somewhere before. Sang Tianen frowned slightly and thought deeply.
"Sister, aren't you going to press the floor button?" the man asked timidly.
Sang Tianen came back to his senses and looked at the man's face. Only then did he realize that the man was actually a tourist who had previously stayed at his senior sister's homestay.
This was too much of a coincidence that the new neighbor turned out to be him. Surprise flashed in Sang Tianen's eyes.
The man seemed to recognize her, his face instantly lit up with brilliant light. He raised his voice slightly and asked, "Have we met before on Shuaiyu Island?"
Sang Tianen smiled and replied, "Yes."
"What a coincidence." The man pursed his lips shyly, his pure eyes flashing with tiny lights.
"Well, what a coincidence." What's even more coincidental is that they live on the same floor, Sang Tianen added silently in his heart.
The shopping bag had left several red marks on the man's thin wrists. He seemed to be unable to hold on and leaned against the stainless steel wall behind him, biting his lips lightly.
Sang Tianen felt a little sorry for him, so he kindly asked, "Do you need help? Your bag looks heavy."
The man shook his head shyly and whispered, "No need, we'll be there soon."
Sang Tianen didn't insist anymore, and the elevator quickly reached the sixth floor. She politely let the man go first, but she didn't expect that he suddenly sprained his ankle and fell forward uncontrollably.
Seeing that the man was about to fall, Sang Tianen instinctively pulled him, but she used too much force and pulled him into her arms. The contents of the plastic bag scattered to the ground, and her body stiffened.
Through the thin fabric, the man's chest rose and fell like the waves, rubbing against her body intentionally or unintentionally. His soft, boneless hands tightly embraced her waist, and in a gesture of attachment, his moist lips landed accurately between her collarbones...
The soft and moist touch made Sang Tianen's head explode. Her body reacted faster than her brain, and she pushed the man out without hesitation.
The man's body hit the elevator wall again. He looked at Sang Tianen with horror, as if asking why he did this.
Sang Tianen's scalp was numb, so she could only try to pull him again. At this moment, the elevator that was about to close suddenly opened, and a familiar face appeared in front of her.
"What are you doing?" Yan Zheng looked at the man and woman entangled in front of him in disbelief, his hands clenched into fists.
Sang Tianen pushed the man aside with a panicked look on his face and explained, "He just tripped and I pulled him."
Yan Zheng pursed his lips tightly as he looked at the man rubbing his wrist. When the man raised his pitiful and pretty face, he opened his eyes wide in surprise: "It's you!"
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