Zhang Moyan: I won’t fight you to death. At most I will just use this as an excuse to pester you for the rest of my life.
After walking around for a while, an SUV finally drove out and made room for a large seat. Xiao Xingyu parked the car, got out and walked to the back door. Zhang Moyan had already gotten out and was trying to get her bag and red wine.
Xiao Xingyu was holding onto the car door. When Zhang Moyan stood up and saw him, she immediately took a step back, holding the wine and lifting her bag onto her shoulder: "I can get my things myself. I'm not drunk."
Xiao Xingyu's pair of peach blossom eyes make people feel like they are always smiling. Seeing Zhang Moyan like this, he generously gave her affirmation: "Well! I didn't mean to help you get it. You are not drunk at all."
Zhang Moyan vaguely sensed the teasing in these words and raised her chin: "If you don't believe me, I'll walk in a straight line for you."
Xiao Xingyu pushed the car door open: "Believe! Believe that you can walk in a straight line, and believe that you are still a hero among wine lovers."
As the door closed, he caught a glimpse of the thin quilt that had been neatly folded by Zhang Moyan.
Zhang Moyan didn't like people not trusting her, so after Xiao Xingyu locked the car, she told him again: "I really can walk in a straight line."
Xiao Xingyu looked at the stubborn woman and suppressed his laughter: "I know, I know you can do it."
Zhang Moyan: “…”
There was no point in saying more, Zhang Moyan turned around and led the way, proving it with actions.
She walked straight and effortlessly. In the nighttime neighborhood, the shadows of sparse leaves slanted across the trees, the lights were dim and hazy, a gentle breeze lifted the hair off her slender back, and her figure, wrapped in a tight dress, was remarkably stable.
Very graceful.
But Xiao Xingyu, who has been to many bars, knows very well the aftereffect of a bottle of 40-proof cognac. Some men can't handle it, and women generally can't drink as well as men, let alone men.
Of course, one can develop the ability to drink more alcohol after practicing for a long time, but it is obvious that Zhang Moyan is not the kind of person who would drink alcohol like water for no reason.
Therefore, the fact that she can behave like a normal person now, walk like a normal person, and go upstairs like a normal person can only mean one thing: her self-control is very strong, so strong that her reason can override this stupidity.
This kind of rationality is quite scary to think about.
The two of them quickly went up to Zhang Moyan's house. Jin Xueyang was already waiting at the door. When he saw Xiao Xingyu appear safely with Zhang Moyan, he breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly went forward to greet them, then pressed the combination lock to open the door as if he was entering his own home.
Zhang Moyan walked in first and turned on the light, hung her bag on the clothes hanger in the entrance, took out cotton slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on, put her leather shoes away in the shoe cabinet, and then walked straight in.
Jin Xueyang looked at her without even turning her head and strongly condemned her: "Zhang Moyan, you have guests at your house! Can you please greet them?"
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