Chapter 23
His well-groomed hair had long since become messy, drooping dejectedly in front of his forehead.
The man lowered his head, holding an open can of beer in his hand. The pungent smell of alcohol could be smelled from a distance.
Cheng Cheng frowned, pinched his nose with one hand, and stepped forward——
"Get up." Cheng Cheng kicked him.
Zhou Yue's face was red from being drunk and he was almost losing consciousness.
"You, who are you?" Zhou Yue was so drunk that he couldn't recognize Cheng Cheng. He saw her take out the key to open the door, stand up staggeringly, and stretch out her arms to block it.
But he was so drunk that he didn't realize he was blocking the wrong door, the fire door next to it.
Cheng Cheng rolled his eyes: "This is my home."
"Nonsense!" Zhou Yue's cheeks flushed red as he spoke incoherently, "This is, this is, my girlfriend's house!!"
Cheng Cheng was too lazy to argue with the drunkard, so he inserted the key into the keyhole.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yue rushed over, pulled her hand, and refused to let her in.
While pulling her, he was shouting something like "Catch the thief, catch the thief".
Cheng Cheng was really afraid that his voice would be heard. It would be terrible if the neighbors really called the police.
The man was drunk, but very strong. Cheng Cheng had no choice but to drag Zhou Yue into the house.
The drunk man was particularly heavy-hearted. Cheng Cheng half-dragged and half-pulled Zhou Yue onto the sofa.
The sofa in Cheng Cheng's house was a small double sofa, only 1.5 meters long. Zhou Yue could only lie on the sofa with his upper body. His poor long legs were curled up with his feet on the ground. He closed his eyes and moved his body uncomfortably.
Cheng Cheng didn't care whether he was comfortable or not, it was good enough that he didn't make him lie on the ground.
Zhou Yue didn't know how much wine he had drunk. In less than a minute, he began to snore softly and fell into a deep sleep.
Cheng Cheng was sweating all over and smelled of alcohol. After making sure the man was asleep, she couldn't wait to go into the bathroom to take a shower.
She likes to take a comfortable bath after a tiring day of work, so she installed a bathtub after moving in.
The room was filled with hot water of suitable temperature. Cheng Cheng took off her clothes and stepped into the water. Her whole body was surrounded by the warm water and she couldn't help but make a comfortable sound.
call--
She lifted the bathtub cover, lit the aromatherapy, lay back, and began to browse her phone leisurely.
She is a level 10 surfer and is at the forefront of the melon-eating scene.
She knows everything, such as whose husband cheated on her, who had a one-night stand with a beautiful woman, and who broke up with a girlfriend outside the circle.
Cheng Cheng’s daily task before going to bed is: first open a certain blog to browse the important news at home and abroad, and by the way, see if there are any ethical gossips and amateur revelations, then open a certain book to learn about health preservation and weight loss and other common sense, and finally open the comment section of a certain audio account that makes people laugh.
Of course, she used small trumpets.
Because of her high-intensity surfing, she is also well aware of her own public opinion trends.
Sometimes, when she sees comments that criticize her, she even knows about it before her fans do.
She has been very active recently and has been maintaining a high level of work, so naturally her number of fans has increased.
This is a good thing, but there are also some strange things.
Ever since she became famous, a new "big fan" has emerged. This person is well versed in the routines of the fan circle and quickly established authority among fans with his superb rhetoric.
This person seems to be active on the Internet 24 hours a day, and Cheng Cheng will know immediately if there is any movement.
This person has indeed done a lot of things, such as anti-black clarification, and he is very combative when fighting with his opponents. He can wipe out his opponent's household registration book without saying a single dirty word.
But he is also good at stirring up emotions, and Cheng Cheng has just released his first solo single.
This was just to fulfill her dream of becoming a singer, and she didn't think about recovering the cost. However, this person has been inducing fans to increase sales, deliberately comparing how much others have bought, and saying that only by spending money can this song be heard and be worthy of her efforts, etc.
On the one hand, Cheng Cheng didn't want his fans to spend money, but on the other hand, he was also worried that he would be caught talking like that.
Liking something should be free and should not be defined by money.
Maybe because she had experienced too much today, she took a bath for a little longer this time.
Accustomed to living alone, Cheng Cheng is very casual in her own home. Sometimes she would draw the curtains and stand naked in front of the dressing mirror to admire her perfect figure.
Because he went to bed directly after taking a shower, Cheng Cheng was not used to wearing clothes.
She came out wrapped in a bath towel as usual.
She walked barefoot on the wooden floor, and her white and tender soles left a wet footprint wherever she passed.
Zhou Yue was awakened by the urge to urinate. He opened his eyes and briefly adjusted to the dazzling chandelier light. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment in confusion.
A very small living room.
There is an off-white sofa, an off-white coffee table and a TV cabinet, and a few blooming lilies on the dining table next to it.
He moved his feet and looked at the pink plush pillow that he had kicked to the ground. All of this indicated that this was the home of a delicate girl who loved life.
Zhou Yue was so drunk that he had no idea how he ended up here. Besides, he was still drunk and was forcing himself to turn on the phone just to satisfy his physiological needs.
He was holding up his pants and staggering towards the bathroom, and bumped into Cheng Cheng who came out wrapped in a bath towel.
"Ah——" Cheng Cheng let out a short scream.
She forgot there was someone else in the house.
Why did he wake up at this time?
Zhou Yue held the wall with one hand and covered his head with the other, looking very uncomfortable, blocking her way.
Her body was naked under the bath towel, and she was very nervous: "Are you awake? If you are awake, get out of the way." Cheng Cheng lowered his head to hide his guilt.
Like a paper tiger that looks strong but is weak inside, it thinks it is roaring like the king of beasts, but in fact it is just meowing.
Zhou Yue was a little confused at first, but he became half sober when he saw Cheng Cheng's outfit.
The bath towel barely covers the buttocks, revealing a pair of straight and slender legs, which look very smooth and tender, making people want to...
Looking at her face again, it was the face she had been thinking about day and night, but this woman was too cruel. She had not come to see her in the past few months...
Cheng Cheng looked at Zhou Yue's bloodshot eyes and quietly took a step back.
She felt a little regretful for letting this drunkard in. What if he went crazy after drinking? How could a weak woman like her fight him off?
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yue apologized as soon as he opened his mouth: "I was wrong."
Cheng Cheng:?
"I'm sorry, I was arbitrary and ignored your feelings. Please forgive me, I think about you every day..." Zhou Yue took advantage of his drunkenness to blurt out words that he would never say under normal circumstances.
Cheng Cheng's mind went blank. She knew Zhou Yue was a face-conscious person, and hearing an apology from him was harder than climbing to heaven. What happened today?
Zhou Yue's eyes were wet, and his deep brown pupils stared at her so intently, as if his heart and eyes were filled with only this woman.
Then, he curled his lips downwards, looking very aggrieved: "But have you never done anything wrong..."
".......It was my birthday that day, but you stood me up and celebrated it with another man..."
"...I forgive you, will you forgive me too?"
When the sun is at noon.
A ray of sunshine shone on Zhou Yue's face, making him feel warm.
He sat up with a somersault.
His suit jacket was placed on the coffee table in front of him. He lowered his head and saw that his shirt was wrinkled and there was a large pool of blood on his chest that had dried to the color of rust.
What happened? Was he stabbed? Zhou Yue touched his chest. The surface of his thick pectoral muscles was as smooth as before, without any wounds.
It took him a few minutes to recall what happened last night.
He was drunk and said a lot of servile words to Cheng Cheng that he would never say when he was sober. Then, he pulled Cheng Cheng to apologize to her and even kneel down. Cheng Cheng tried to pull him back, but... the towel fell off.
Zhou Yue had a nosebleed and fainted.
It was so embarrassing, so embarrassing. Zhou Yue pulled the blanket beside him and wanted to bury his head in it.
Oh, that's not right...
Where did this blanket come from?
besides--
He remembered that he slept on a small sofa at first and could only bend over. When did it become a folding sofa bed?
There was a note on the table that said: Leave as soon as you wake up, no breakfast, no lunch.
Zhou Yue didn't want to leave, but he had an important meeting today, so he had to leave regretfully.
It was obvious that I couldn't go directly to the company in my current miserable state.
He had no choice but to go back to his downtown apartment to wash up.
.......
Wearing a suit and tie, the man in the mirror looks handsome and full of vigor.
Ji Tian guessed: The boss must have won the lottery today.
There was a mistake in writing a decimal point on the financial report today, but he didn't get angry. He just threw the document to the ground.
Something good must be happening.
Zhou Yue was in a good mood because he noticed that Cheng Cheng's attitude had softened a bit after yesterday's incident.
So when he received a call from his mother asking him to go home for dinner tonight, he agreed.
Zhou Yue hasn't returned home since their last unpleasant meeting.
My mother is not short of money. She has servants and drivers to take care of her daily life. After she started her own company, she receives alimony every month, which is enough for her to live a comfortable life.
After all, they are mother and son. I believe that after the last quarrel, the mother will not match them up again.
Zhou Yue planned to leave after dinner, so he did not drive himself but asked the driver to accompany him.
It takes a long time to drive from the company to the suburban villa.
The driver kept his hands on the steering wheel, steering steadily. He saw Zhou Yue in the back seat rubbing his brow through the rearview mirror and said, "Boss, do you need to lower the tailgate so you can rest for a while?"
"No need." Zhou Yue said.
He was indeed tired after working for a while, but when he thought about going home to face his mother, the sleepiness disappeared without a trace, and he was always worried that something strange might happen over there.
"Please play the radio so I can wake up." Zhou Yue said in a deep voice.
The driver turned on the radio.
"Welcome to FM107.7 Music Channel. Next up is "Divinity," requested by our listener Orange Juice Soda..."
Then a string of dynamic notes came out through the car speakers, which was Cheng Cheng’s newly released single.
The girl's voice was slightly hoarse. After humming a few words softly, the music began to add strong drum beats. The girl's voice also became louder and more sexy with the drum beats.
Because the melody was so brainwashing, the driver couldn't help humming a few lines and realized his situation. Thinking of his boss's usually serious personality, he definitely didn't like listening to this kind of pop music, so he put his hand on the channel adjustment button, wanting to change to a news channel.
"Yesterday, a sudden torrential rainstorm hit the mountainous area of City G, leaving dozens of people missing. The local emergency command center..."
"Who told you to change the channel?" Zhou Yue was listening attentively. "Change it back," he ordered.
When the song ended, the radio station started playing the next song on demand. Zhou Yue was unhappy: "Why is it gone?"
The driver said cautiously: "Boss, the radio is live, play it once per request."
Seeing that Zhou Yue was still unhappy and seemed unsatisfied, the driver had an idea: "Boss, if you want to listen to it again, you can order it again."
On that day, a small local radio station received a month's worth of on-demand revenue in one day. That night, the station played Cheng Cheng's "Divinity" a full ten times.
His mother was waiting at the door to greet him.
Zhou Yue hurriedly got out of the car and without waiting for the driver to park in the garage, he trotted forward and said, "Mom, it's cold at night. Why are you standing outside wearing so little?" He took his coat and put it on his mother, holding her cold hand, and quickly pushed her into the door.
Zhou Yue helped his mother into the living room, took out his slippers and put them on, saying in a relaxed tone, "Mom, you always complain about joint pain when it gets cold."
After changing into slippers, he stood up and said, "I got some supplements for you..." His voice stopped abruptly.
On the sofa in the living room, there was a slim figure sitting with her back to the sofa.
Seeing someone coming in, she quickly put down the teacup and stood up hastily.
It was Rong Baochan, the daughter of Rongchang.
Rong Baochan smiled shyly when she saw Zhou Yue.
Zhou Yue's face turned cold.
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