Chapter 19 Chapter 19 "Jiang Yiyun, remember, this is your own...
"Yeah, yeah?" Tang Ya, who was pulling out a tissue for her, was about to nod in agreement when she suddenly did a 180-degree turn.
"Anyway, I'm single now. I can't rely on Cheng Shuze to hang myself on this tree. That male college student just now is pretty good. I'll take him."
Tang Ya twitched her lips: "I think you are not sober now."
Jiang Yiyun held up two fingers. "First, I know exactly what I'm talking about. I'm not drunk at all. What I meant is that the guy who just chatted with me, with tattoos in his hair and a silver neck, is really handsome. We could have a deeper conversation."
Tang Ya stretched out a finger and waved it in front of Jiang Yiyun: "What number is this?"
"I don't know. I can't see." Jiang Yiyun closed her eyes and reached for the bottle of wine on the table that she had picked up when Tang Ya dragged her back. She took a big gulp and broke down again. "It's all that bastard Cheng Shuze's fault. I just wanted to pick up some handsome guy today and make him piss off to death."
"Why don't you just drink." Tang Ya took the bottle from Jiang Yiyu's hand, turned over the glass bottles that were placed upside down on the table, and poured wine into each of them until there was only a shallow bottom left in the bottle, and then handed it back to Jiang Yiyu.
A drunk Jiang Yiyun was actually quite easy to coax. Aside from her somewhat illogical speech, she seemed pretty much the same as usual. Once the alcohol had worn off, Jiang Yiyun buried her face in her knees. Tang Ya, who had also been drinking quite a bit with Jiang Yiyun, forced herself to cheer herself up.
"I'll ask someone to pick us up." Tang Ya opened the WeChat interface, confused and hesitant, "Should I call Cheng Shuze or Ling Jingzhi?"
Jiang Yiyu held her forehead with her hand and murmured, "Cheng Shu..."
"Oh." Tang Ya narrowed her eyes. There were over 99 unread messages on her phone. Those who found that they couldn't get through to Jiang Yiyu's phone all adopted roundabout tactics and sent messages to her phone. The two latest lines were the ones next to each other, and they were the two men mentioned earlier.
Either of these two men will do.
Tang Ya clicked on the top message bar and made a voice call. The call was picked up almost instantly. Tang Ya didn't hear who it was and forced herself to report her location.
"TA Bar, second floor, someone come pick me up."
After saying that, he hung up the phone, and then he heard the second half of Jiang Yiyu's words clearly.
"Don't call Cheng Shuze. Today is a happy day. It would be unlucky to call him that."
Tang Ya: “…”
Fifteen minutes later, Cheng Shuze opened the door of the private room, and Tang Ya stood up in surprise.
"So fast! I just called."
After hanging up the phone, she ran to the bathroom to vomit. After vomiting, she woke up. When she came back and looked at her phone, she found that the call was indeed from Cheng Shuze.
Cheng Shuze glanced at Jiang Yiyun, who was lying on the sofa with a cushion in her arms, and said coldly, "Next time you call, can you remember to tell me the room number?"
He kicked open the doors one by one and saw some scenes that he really didn't want to recall a second time.
Cheng Shuze took off his suit jacket and covered Jiang Yiyu with it. He glanced at her outfit today and the messy lipstick she had applied, and his eyes darkened.
"How much did you drink?" Any one of the empty bottles on the table could be the most expensive foreign liquor in the store. The amount was almost as large as the party Yang Han and his group had. The two girls couldn't finish it at all.
"Not much, I only drank a little bit from each bottle." Tang Ya looked away guiltily, "I threw most of it away in the toilet. I really didn't invite any handsome guys to come dance with me."
"..." Cheng Shuze squeezed out a cold voice from between his teeth, "You guys are quite good at playing."
Tang Ya: “…”
There was no way out. Jiang Yiyu ordered too much wine, and the boss insisted on giving them the chance to watch the handsome guys dance for free. It would be a shame not to watch it.
After putting his coat on Jiang Yiyun, Cheng Shuze placed one hand on her shoulder blade and the other hand on her knee, picking her up steadily from the sofa. Jiang Yiyun was still in a daze after drinking, and she felt Cheng Shuze's movements and struggled subconsciously.
"Don't move." Cheng Shuze warned in a low voice, lifted the person up, closed his arms and hugged her tightly. When he walked past Tang Ya, he paused and gave her a look that said he would settle the score with her later.
Tang Ya smiled dryly and waved her hands repeatedly: "No need to send me off, no need to send me off, I can take a taxi home by myself, I didn't drink much."
Tang Ya has always been the best at judging the situation. At the end, she did not forget to put the mobile phone that Jiang Yiyu had brought with her but had been turned off into the pocket of the suit jacket that Cheng Shuze put on Jiang Yiyu.
This period of time was when the first floor was busiest. Cheng Shuze, holding Jiang Yiyu, avoided the crowd from the side and walked out of the bar. The first car across the street was his parked G63 off-road vehicle.
The business car that was heading to the Chamber of Commerce tonight was being followed around by the media, and now everyone was staring at his license plate number. He simply asked He Yue to drive the car away and drive around the city to distract the attention. He used to have several sports cars that were frequently seen in the media, and their license plates had been registered with the media. Driving them out was a bit risky, so when he received the call and went out, he directly found an off-road vehicle in the garage that he hadn't driven in a while.
He opened the passenger door, put the person in the seat and fastened the seat belt, then lowered the seat so that Jiang Yiyu could lie more comfortably, and then Cheng Shuze closed the door.
By the time he got in the car, Jiang Yiyu had already pulled off the clothes covering her face. When she heard the door closing, she turned around with a confused look on her face.
"Where is this?"
"If you had eyes, you would have noticed it was in the car."
Jiang Yiyun: "Whose car is it?"
Cheng Shuze started the car and turned on the night light.
Jiang Yiyun reacted and went to unbuckle her seatbelt: "I don't want to ride in your car, I want to get out."
"It's too late." Cheng Shuze locked the door and buckled her seat belt back on. "Just sit still."
"I don't want it." Having drunk too much, even her anger had a soft tone. Jiang Yiyu stretched out a finger and poked Cheng Shuze's face with great momentum, "I want to get off the car."
The suit jacket slid down her legs, but did not cover her slender calves exposed under the skirt. Jiang Yiyu raised her arms, and the suspenders on her body were half-hanging on her shoulders, revealing a small piece of snow-white and delicate skin. Her eyes were hazy and ethereal.
He looks confused and like someone who can be deceived by a few nice words.
Cheng Shuze stared at her for two seconds, his fingers on the steering wheel rubbed unconsciously, turned his head, ignored Jiang Yiyu, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
"Hey! I'm talking to you, are you deaf?" Jiang Yiyu fell into the seat unexpectedly. She brushed away her messy hair with one hand and tried to sit up. "This seat is too hard. I don't want to sit here."
"Just bear with it, I'll be home soon."
"Oh, you're so annoying. I want to get out now." Jiang Yiyu knocked on the car door and complained, "The lights are so bright, they hurt my eyes."
The rows of high-hanging street lamps on the side of the street, when the SUV passed by at high speed, the lights flickered continuously and mottledly and hit the face, which was really dazzling.
Cheng Shuze reached out and supported Jiang Yiyun's face, asked her to turn to the left, pulled up her suit jacket to block the light for her, and coaxed her softly, "Sleep for a while, you'll be fine soon."
Jiang Yiyu was about to complain again, but the familiar cool scent of sandalwood in her coat gradually calmed her nerves, which were slightly aching from drinking. She buried her face in her coat and calmed down temporarily.
The car became quiet, and the person in the passenger seat fell asleep soundly. Cheng Shuze relaxed his tense nerves, and the resentment and gloom that had been accumulating in his heart for these days gradually faded away.
The SUV drove back to Yujiang Garden smoothly. There seemed to be a vehicle parked at the entrance of Yujiang Garden, which was occupied by gossip reporters. However, Yujiang Garden had excellent security measures, and it was basically impossible to sneak in. At most, one could only try their luck at the entrance.
Cheng Shuze drove into the community with an expressionless face. Those people stared at him but couldn't see who was in the car, and they didn't dare to take pictures of vehicles with unfamiliar license plates.
Carrying Jiang Yiyun back to the 27th floor, Cheng Shuze bent down to help Jiang Yiyun take off her shoes and said softly, "Go wash your face and change clothes."
Perhaps it was because she had returned to a familiar environment after getting off the car that Jiang Yiyun started to make a scene again, using all her strength to act like a spoiled child. No matter what Cheng Shuze said, she would go against him: "I don't want to, I won't go."
Afraid that he would hurt the porcelain-like person by using too much force, he just pulled her arm, and a circle of red marks immediately appeared on Jiang Yiyu's fair skin, making her look at him with tears in her eyes. Cheng Shuze had to use his trump card.
"If you don't go, I'll throw you into your cloakroom and cover you with all your dresses. Think it through."
Jiang Yiyun's eyes widened in disbelief: "! How dare you!"
"I'll go now."
Cheng Shuze was about to leave, but Jiang Yiyun immediately grabbed him and said, "Don't go."
"Then go take a shower."
Dragging Jiang Yiyu forward all the way was only slightly smoother than before. Jiang Yiyu pouted and looked unhappy. She didn't say it, but her body language was full of resistance.
In order to stop Cheng Shuze's actions, she first pulled him back with both hands. After failing to stop him, she ended up hanging in Cheng Shuze's arms during the struggle.
Cheng Shuze hugged Jiang Yiyu's slender waist, and his fingertips rubbed her waist through the thin layer of fabric of the suspender skirt. Jiang Yiyu even leaned forward, and her tender skin touched the man's hot chest.
The entanglement of resistance changed its taste unconsciously, and the heartbeat trembled and crashed into the body that was tightly pressed against me in the silent night.
Jiang Yiyu tiptoed, rested her chin on Cheng Shuze's shoulder, and blew gently: "Cheng Shuze, don't you like me?"
In the past, let alone being so close, she didn't even need to beckon with her finger. They were young men and women, and they were so passionate.
Today, Cheng Shuze was surprisingly calm and didn't move at all.
Jiang Yiyu's slender fingers stroked the man's neck and moved downwards.
Her hand was grabbed, and the backlight made it impossible to see the expression on Cheng Shuze's face. Cheng Shuze picked her up sideways, took a few quick steps, kicked open the bathroom door, and threw Jiang Yiyun into the bathtub.
Jiang Yiyun: “! Hey!”
Before she could say anything, Cheng Shuze took off the towel and threw it on her, turned on the shower, waited for two seconds for the water to become warm, and then poured the warm water on Jiang Yiyu through the towel.
Jiang Yiyu was soaked in water from the towel, and her skirt clung to her body. After wiping her face, Jiang Yiyu reached out and grabbed the trouser leg of Cheng Shuze who was about to leave.
Cheng Shuze closed his eyes, hearing the sound of water flowing in the bathroom. After waiting for two seconds, a crying voice sounded behind him.
First, she'd heard his divorce announcement, endured it all night, and now, Cheng Shuze had thrown her directly into the bathtub. The alcohol amplified Jiang Yiyun's already unstable mood swings. All the grievances she'd suffered flooded back to her, and Jiang Yiyun couldn't help but cry, the soft, complaining voice Cheng Shuze was so familiar with, the sound of being bullied.
"Cheng Shuze, what on earth are you..."
"Jiang Yiyun." Cheng Shuze turned around, his eyes darkening. He took a long step forward, and his straight trouser legs were instantly soaked by the water in the bathtub. He gripped her wrist tightly, "Remember, you asked for this."
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The author has something to say: Brother Cheng, cherish the opportunity, the next time may not be when.
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