Ling Zhen glanced at him. He tilted his head, his hair was a little messy, his eyes were closed, his long eyelashes cast a silhouette under his eyelids, even his glasses were tilted, three buttons of his collar were undone, revealing his collarbone, and he leaned relaxed and softly on the car seat, looking unconscious.

Ling Zhen's eyes moved, and finally decided to let Tang Shuya sleep in the car. He would go back naturally when he woke up.

When she had only taken two steps away, her cell phone vibrated.

Ling Zhen took out his cell phone and it was Fang's mother calling.

"Aunt. Did you and uncle get home safely?"

"We're here. Even though Fang Xi was drunk, he was still talking about collaborating with his cousin. By the way, did you take Tang Shuya home?"

Ling Zhen glanced back at the man in the car and said with a guilty conscience, "I've delivered it."

"Xiao Ling, we know we're putting you down by asking you to be Tang Shuya's driver, but you also know that Tang Shuya's investment is very important to Fang Xi. I've never seen him so motivated. We should all support him, what do you think?"

Ling Zheng's heart sank, and he understood what Fang's mother meant.

"Ok, I know."

"Okay, then you go to bed early."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Zhen stood there in silence for a while, gritted his teeth, and turned back.

She pulled Tang Shuya out of the car. The tall man, over 1.8 meters tall, pressed completely on her. She had difficulty supporting him. He seemed to be really drunk. He could not even stand steadily and stumbled all the way.

Tang Shuya has a lot of properties, but she has never been here.

She asked, "Which floor do you live on? What's the password?"

Tang Shuya raised his head, adjusted the frame of his glasses, looked around with a dazed look, and replied drunkenly, "30th floor, password 5218."

When he entered the elevator and when he got out, Ling Zhen felt that all his strength was used up and his body was limp.

The entire 30th floor belonged to Tang Shuya. Ling Zhen entered the password and pushed the door open. Before she could close the door, Tang Shuya suddenly reached out and closed the door, then pressed his whole body on her!

His breath instantly enveloped Ling Yuan, the faint smell of alcohol mixed with a faint sweet fragrance, forming a very unique and subtle scent.

Tang Shuya doesn't use men's perfume or cool woody scents like other men. Instead, he likes to use some elegant floral scents.

This fragrance is too sweet for men, but Ling Yuan feels that this floral scent is very familiar, but he can't remember what it is for a moment.

Ling Zhen was locked between his chest and the door, and a man's hoarse but mocking voice came to his ears.

"Ling Zhen, why are you still so naive?"

There was no light in the room, and the hazy moonlight shone through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows onto the wooden floor.

In the dim light, her eyes widened as she met the man's dark eyes, which were reflecting the faint light, with a hint of amusement.

Ling Zhen's breathing was trembling, "You, you are not drunk at all?"

Even the dumbest person would realize at this moment that he had been deceived.

"What's that little bit of wine?"

The alcoholic scent from Tang Shuya's breath lingered on Ling Yuan's skin. His lips curled slightly upward, a chilling sneer spreading from his thin lips. "If I hadn't pretended to be drunk, why would Fang Xi and the others let you take me home? Speaking of stupidity, you two are truly family."

The tone was bad and full of contempt.

The usually gentle face now looked like an elegant cat suddenly screaming and showing its sharp teeth.

Feeling the burning heat beneath the man's suit pants, Ling Zhen's hands trembled uncontrollably. She tried to push him away, raising her voice and cursing, "Tang Shuya, are you a male dog? You're in heat anytime, anywhere!"

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