He looked energetic, and his steps were steady without the slightest scrambling.
Of course, if you ignore the fact that there is a wall directly in front of her, it would be so realistic that you would think she is perfectly lucid.
Seeing her like this, Zhou Cheng sighed and shook his head, looking helpless. He walked over and reached out to pull her along, saying, "Let's go this way."
"Oh, did I go the wrong way?" She scratched her head and asked innocently, then obediently let Zhou Cheng lead her away.
Qiao Nansheng was very quiet when she was drunk, but she was noisy when she was not sober. She would go wherever Zhou Cheng told her to go and do whatever he asked her to do. She seemed very obedient.
After getting in the car, Zhou Cheng leaned over to fasten her seatbelt.
Qiao Nansheng slumped in her seat like she had no bones, her eyes wide open as she lazily watched him fasten her seatbelt, her watery eyes fixed on him.
"Zhou Cheng," she suddenly called out.
The man hummed in response, then pressed down on her outstretched hand, saying, "Sit still."
"oh."
She withdrew her hand, but her eyes remained fixed on him, filled with curiosity and scrutiny, as if she didn't recognize him.
Zhou Cheng suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, fastened his seatbelt, and sat back in his seat to drive.
All the way, a burning gaze was fixed on him from the side. Zhou Cheng turned his head several times and saw Qiao Nansheng still looking him over, not knowing what she was looking at.
He finally arrived at Shuixie Yunlan, opened the car door and got out, and that gaze was finally gone.
Zhou Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and went over to pull her down, saying, "We're home, get down."
"Oh." Like an obedient child, she was pulled down by him and walked into the villa.
A few steps later, Zhou Cheng heard her sigh: "It's clearly the same person, so why is there such a big difference?"
Zhou Cheng paused, turned to look at her, and asked, "What do you mean, 'alone'?"
Qiao Nansheng's head was spinning, she couldn't remember anything, and she wasn't clear-headed at all. When she heard him ask, she subconsciously replied, "It's you."
"We're clearly the same person, yet the difference is so huge... One minute they're ignoring me, the next they're being so nice to me..."
That's not true. Zhou Cheng in the domineering CEO movie was extremely cold to Qiao Nansheng. Although he had a smile on his face, it was too fake. He only showed a genuine smile when he saw Tang Xuerou.
And Zhou Cheng, the male god, is too gentle with her. As long as she doesn't provoke him, he won't give her the cold shoulder.
Zhou Cheng looked at her with a grim expression, reached out to help the swaying woman up, and coldly questioned, "When have I ever treated you badly?"
Qiao Nansheng curled her lips slightly: "Now."
"I don't owe you any money, why are you talking to me like that?" She glared at him angrily, shook off his hand, and stumbled forward.
It was pitch black and he couldn't see anything. Zhou Cheng was worried that she would fall, so he quickly followed her.
"You're so annoying," Qiao Nansheng muttered, shaking his hand away again. "I don't want you to hold my hand. Go hold your Tang Xuerou's hand instead."
The man's brows furrowed deeply. Holding Tang Xuerou's hand? Why was he holding her hand? Were they related?
…
In the parallel universe, Xiao Ai was extremely anxious when she saw Zhou Cheng talking to her drunkenly.
[Qiao Qiao Qiao Qiao! Wake up! Don't let anything slip! You'll be finished if Zhou Cheng finds out!]
Unfortunately, Qiao Nansheng, who was drunk, had no idea who it was; she only felt a buzzing in her ears as someone spoke.
She turned her head and saw that it wasn't Zhou Cheng, and there was no one else around. Her brows were furrowed tightly.
"Did you hear someone talking?" she asked Zhou Cheng, her face full of doubt.
Xiao Ai: [...] It's really a case of the emperor not being worried but the eunuch being anxious!
"No." Zhou Cheng said expressionlessly, reaching out to forcibly pull her over, not thinking much of it, assuming she was just hallucinating from drinking too much.
After taking her back to the bedroom, Zhou Cheng settled her in and went downstairs to make some hangover tea. When he came back up, he found the bedroom in complete disarray.
Blankets, pillows, and sheets were scattered all over the floor, and things on the sofa and coffee table were also thrown to the ground. Qiao Nansheng was nowhere to be seen; there was no one in the bedroom.
Looking at the mess on the ground, Zhou Cheng felt a dull ache in his temples.
He took a breath, turned around and walked to the bedroom door: "Qiao Nansheng, come out."
The corridor was quiet, and the doors to the other rooms were closed; there was no sound from them either.
He frowned and called out again, "Qiao Nansheng, you dropped your money. If you don't come out, I'll take it."
As soon as these words were spoken, a commotion was heard.
A faint voice rang out: "No, leave me my money!"
Zhou Cheng's lips twitched slightly. "You won't come out when I call your name, you only come out when I talk about money, right?"
He turned around, about to see where she was hiding. He had searched the bedroom thoroughly but couldn't find her. Then he saw a woman with most of her body leaning over the balcony railing.
It's true that half of his body was sticking out, leaving only his buttocks and the lower part hanging there.
Zhou Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and a strange fear surged into his heart.
Seeing that she was about to shrink back, he quickly went over and pulled her up.
The man's face turned ashen: "What are you doing here? Are you out of your mind?"
If he hadn't noticed and had arrived any later, she might have fallen.
Qiao Nansheng looked at him, confused, and asked, "Who are you? Where's Zhou the thief?"
"..."
Zhou the traitor?
Are you talking about him?
Before Zhou Cheng could even speak, Qiao Nansheng said again, "Zhou thief, have you gone out to pick up girls? I knew it. He's just pretending to be nice to me, but he still likes that Tang Xuerou. Humph!"
"Luckily, I only like his face and not anyone else, otherwise I would be furious!!"
"..."
Zhou Cheng looked at Qiao Nansheng speechlessly. What was she even saying?
When did he ever pretend to be nice to her or show any affection for Tang Xuerou? He's only met Tang Xuerou a few times, okay?
Tang Xuerou is clearly not a respectable woman. Several times when she came to the Zhou family to see him, she secretly flirted with him. He was trying to avoid her, so how could he possibly like her?
Seeing that Qiao Nansheng was still babbling on and on, and seemed determined not to stop, Zhou Cheng couldn't stand it anymore after listening for a while. He reached out and covered her mouth: "Shut up, stop talking, go to sleep!"
He yelled fiercely and dragged the person to the next guest room.
The master bedroom was so messy that it was impossible to sleep in it; it needed to be cleaned up. Luckily, he occasionally came to sleep in the guest room, so it was tidied up; otherwise, the bed would have had to be made up right there.
Zhou Cheng quickly took off Qiao Nansheng's coat, leaving her only in thermal underwear, then pushed her onto the bed and pulled the blanket over her.
Wrapped up like a caterpillar, Qiao Nansheng twisted his body, clearly displeased: "You audacious commoner! How dare you treat me like this! Guards! Drag this commoner out and behead him! Tear him apart by five horses!"
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