Chapter 94 Qiao Yanmeng is drunk

What is he laughing at?

Qiao Yanmeng was puzzled, but still said, "Thank you for today."

"You're welcome. I should be the one to apologize for ruining your cooperation." Zhan Tingbei said in a low voice, but his tone revealed a hint of pleasure.

He originally thought that Qiao Yanmeng would be angry or something, but he didn't expect that when that person humiliated her, Qiao Yanmeng actually fought back directly.

Does this mean that she actually has me in her heart?

"I don't blame you. That person is a scumbag. There will be no good ending if you cooperate with such a person." Qiao Yanmeng looked at him indifferently, and felt a little guilty: "It was me who made you be insulted."

"It's okay." Zhan Tingbei's voice was low and tender. Seeing her staggering, he quickly grabbed her arm and said with some worry in his voice, "Are you okay?"

"It's not bad."

"I'll take you back."

Zhan Tingbei said this with a gentlemanly and polite demeanor, but his tone was overbearing and he took the man directly to his car.

Afterwards, he walked to the driver's seat and opened the door. Li Mu looked at him: "Mr. Zhan..."

"Get out of the car."

Li Mu got out of the car quickly, watched Zhan Tingbei get into the car, and slammed the door shut.

As a senior assistant to the CEO, he knew clearly that he should go home today...

Inside the car, Qiao Yanmeng was drunk and indeed a little dazed. She leaned back in the seat and didn't move. She could faintly smell the familiar woody scent of a man.

She watched the man fasten his seat belt for her. His outstandingly handsome face was so close to her, and even at this level, he was still flawlessly handsome.

Thick sword-like eyebrows, a pair of dark and cold phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge, and lips with perfect shape, slightly thin, but looking very soft.

How would it feel if you kissed her?

Her mind was in a mess, and she only wanted to get closer, so she subconsciously straightened up slowly.

Zhan Tingbei fastened his seat belt and slowly shifted his gaze to her pretty face. Feeling the girl approaching, he did not move.

The tips of their noses touched, as if they were about to kiss in the next second.

Zhan Tingbei didn't even notice that his breathing became rapid, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and time seemed to slow down at this moment.

However, when Qiao Yanmeng looked at the handsome man in front of her, she realized what she was thinking and suddenly woke up!

Oh my god, is she crazy?

She actually wants to fight Tingbei in person?

Qiao Yanmeng quickly distanced herself from him, leaned back in her chair, and tried hard to find an excuse for herself: "I've been sitting for too long, I want to move around."

But in my heart I was screaming angrily, it is true that beauty can mislead people!

This guy Zhan Tingbei didn't even try to hide!

"Yeah, I know." The man was a little disappointed, but when he saw the anxious girl, his eyes showed some warmth and smile, and he sat back in the car and drove.

The car drove smoothly and steadily along the way. Qiao Yanmeng leaned back in the seat and slowly fell asleep.

Arriving at Huating, Zhan Tingbei got out of the car, opened the passenger door, and gently carried the girl out.

He walked to the door of the house, unlocked it with her fingerprint, and after entering the house, he slowly put her on the bed, squatted down, carefully and gently took off her shoes, covered her with a blanket, then went into the kitchen and started making honey water to sober her up.

Suddenly there was a noise in the bedroom. Zhan Tingbei immediately went back and saw the girl vomiting. He patted her back gently, with a look of pity in his eyes: "Qiao Yanmeng, do you have to work so hard?"

"Work hard, of course you have to work hard." Qiao Yanmeng said dazedly, "Otherwise, when you see someone you like, you will feel inferior, wondering why you are so bad, why can't you stand by his side?"

Zhan Tingbei's breathing tightened, and the hand holding her arm unconsciously exerted force. The girl cried out in pain, and Zhan Tingbei quickly came back to his senses, his eyes still fixed on her, his voice cold and hoarse: "You have someone you like, who is it?"

Qiao Yanmeng raised her eyes to look at him, that look was very complicated, and finally she said nothing and lay down to sleep.

But Zhan Tingbei was left alone with wild thoughts.

He finally sighed and fed her the honey water mouthful by mouthful. Seeing the girl smack her lips, turn over and go back to sleep, he stroked her tender little face, "You are such a heartless little thing..."

One night passed.

The next day.

When Qiao Yan woke up from the dream, she thought she would feel uncomfortable, but unexpectedly, she felt relatively relaxed. It seemed that her alcohol tolerance had increased significantly!

She got up and saw the man lying on the sofa. She was startled: "Ah!"

Zhan Tingbei was awakened, opened his eyes and saw her, his voice hoarse and lazy: "You are awake."

"You? Why are you in my house?" Qiao Yanmeng was stunned.

"You drank too much yesterday, so I took you back." Zhan Tingbei said concisely.

"Then, then why are you here?"

"You drank too much, and I'm worried something might happen to you tonight." Zhan Tingbei's voice was hoarse and sexy, but his tone was flat.

Qiao Yanmeng clenched her hands. Just as she opened her mouth, the man came over and sat beside the bed. He stared at her with deep eyes: "Who do you like?"