The patron is sick

After drinking too much wine, Shao Zigui couldn't stand upright when the banquet was over.

He is actually a good drinker, so he hasn't stumbled at the banquet in these years, but tonight is an exception.One is that he drank too much and was in a hurry, and the other was that he was easily drunk due to depression.

When he walked out of the box, the last ray of consciousness told him that he must not be dragged into the car by Mr. He.

Even if Mr. Zhu no longer protects him in the future, and everything starts from the beginning, he will fight to the death by himself.

The expected pull still came, Shao Zigui was pushed and shoved by Mr. He, and almost fell to the ground several times, but still insisted that he wanted to go home by himself, and refused to get in the car with him.

"Sister Mei, you guys haven't left yet?" It was Xue Tianjiao's voice, she was the proud daughter of heaven, always straightforward and confident.

The parking lot was dimly lit, and two men and a woman walked toward them.

"Look, it's Mr. Xue! Is the one next to him the Zhuo family's prince?" A group of drunks tried their best to get a glimpse of the prince's true face.

Mr. He temporarily let go of Shao Zigui, barely stood up straight, and planned to accept the review of Zhuo Xue and his two sons.

The three of them were getting closer, and the blurred faces gradually became clear.

Xiong Wei saw the tall and thin man's face clearly, his eyes almost popped out.

Through the gap between the crowd, Shao Zigui saw that the three people who came were very close, and Xue Tianjiao's body was obviously leaning towards the eye-catching tall man among them—it was indeed Mr. Zhu.

The family is right, the man is talented and the woman is good-looking, a good pair of people.

In fact, he knew that this day would come sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

Shao Zigui just wanted to hide.

Like dust, don't be found.Don't let others see his pain and embarrassment.

He would rather Mr. Zhu never pick him up, so that he would not have to endure the unwillingness and resentment of falling back into the dust.

Everyone squeezed forward and introduced themselves enthusiastically.Zhu Ye responded with a smile, shook hands with them one by one, and exchanged business cards.Xue Tianjiao was caught in the middle, helping to introduce this boss and that boss, as if she was the hostess with all faces.

Qu Yi and Xiong Wei were left behind the wall of people looking at each other.

Zhu Ye finished speaking with them unhurriedly, and waited until the end of etiquette. He stretched out his long arms, politely motioned the crowd to get out of the way, and went straight to Shao Zigui who was hiding in the back.

It turned out that he had already seen it.

With so many people watching, he did not avoid suspicion. He took every step with confidence and calmness, and his eyes did not wander in the slightest.

Shao Zigui's heart that had just died came back to life, as if Mr. Zhu's every step stepped on the apex of his heart, making his heart tremble.make him fall.

"Why do you drink so much? Didn't you say that drinking is bad?" Mr. Zhu stood still in front of him, and the familiar fragrance enveloped him.

Damn it, why would someone even scold him so gently.

"I..." Enduring the grievances of the whole night and breaking through the gate, Shao Zigui lowered his head and said in a crying voice, "I was wrong."

Zhu Ye sighed, and said, "I'll take you back."

The voice was very soft, and I didn't dare to scare him anymore.

"Mr. Zhu... Do you know him?" Mr. He asked with a smile.

"Well, my friend." Zhu Ye put his arms around Shao Zigui's shoulders, and brought him to his car involuntarily.The little chili pepper who had resisted death just now became an obedient lamb in his arms very obediently.

Xiong Wei whispered something in Sister Mei's ear, and Sister Mei became the first person to suddenly realize.

Sister Mei gave him a resentful look, then looked down at the name on the business card, and confirmed that the name of Zhuo's prince was Zhu Mingye.The first thought was the lingering rejoicing: "Fortunately, I didn't take the real action to offend Zhu Er!"

"Mr. Zhu!" It was Xue Tianjiao who called out to stop him, and the situation took a turn for the worse in front of so many people, and she couldn't hold back.

"Miss Xue, goodbye." Zhu Ye looked back at her and waved goodbye without apology.

Mr. Zhu is the safest place around you.

Once in the car, Shao Zigui quickly lost his mind under the combined effects of alcohol and emotions.

Dazed to the ground, dazedly helped out of the car, dazedly fell on the bed, pouting like a child who lost a toy and getting emotional.

Zhu Ye was so angry and distressed that he couldn't help pinching his face, complaining: "How many times have I told you to find me if you have trouble, why are you not good?"

The drunk cutie had a surprisingly violent temper, opened his hand, and said angrily: "I won't find you." Fu became aggrieved again, and muttered: "I can't find Mr. Zhu."

"Why?" Zhu Ye obeyed his wishes and did not touch him again, but insisted on leaning over to ask for an answer.

"Because...Mr. Zhu is very busy and wants to accompany Ms. Xue." The little cutie blushed, and said something she would never dare to say when she was sober: "I don't want to make trouble, and I will be hated by Mr. Zhu."

Zhu Ye knew where the crux was.

Although I don't know what little cutie has misunderstood, but Zhu Ye's single-minded handling method is simple and straightforward. He looked into the drunk man's eyes and said firmly: "Don't worry about Miss Xue, you are the most important."

Shao Zigui blinked his watery eyes, not believing it.

Zhu Ye added: "No matter how much trouble you make, I will never hate you."

Shao Zigui continued to blink, examining and exploring.

Zhu Ye's heart that had been cleansed of love and desire trembled, and he couldn't bear it and bent down even lower, holding his shiny lips, not caring whether the little drunk would like it or not.

For the first time, he tried to break open the little cutie's lips and teeth, sweeping away without a teacher, rolling over his mouth inch by inch, until the breath was entangled, and it was hard to separate.

The scent of Mr. Zhu filled his nostrils, Shao Zigui was easily coaxed, and his arms subconsciously clung to his neck.

During the passionate kiss, his aching heart calmed down, and his frowns that were knit into a ball relaxed.

It was Mr. Zhu who was kissing him.A possessive kiss, a kiss that swears sovereignty, is also a comforting kiss.

After a long time, Zhu Ye let him off panting lightly, and sighed in his ear with three points of resentment: "Zigui, you don't even know how important you are to me."

Shao Zigui was still drunk and looked at him in confusion.

Zhu Ye couldn't bear to blame him, so he gently covered his eyes with a palm, and coaxed softly: "It's late, go to sleep."

Shao Zigui was content.Mr. Zhu's palm blocked the light, and there was a darkness that reassured him. He closed his eyes obediently, and his eyelashes flicked across Zhu Ye's palm.

I wish Mr. was so close.

Enough is enough.

Seeing him falling asleep obediently, Zhu Ye was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly caught a glimpse of his clenched fist.While he was drunk and dazed, he gently opened the little cutie's hand.

It was a handkerchief made of two sides of silk, which he clutched together and turned into a crumpled lump.

Zhu Ye recognized that it was his own.Now, apart from him, few people use handkerchiefs anymore.

Presumably, the little cutie probably held it all the way, or even longer.Maybe when you feel uncomfortable at the banquet, it has already started.

It's just a handkerchief, Zhu Ye has a lot, and it's like a napkin to him, a consumable item.It is only because I prefer the touch of silk that I prefer to use handkerchiefs.

He didn't know why the little cutie cherished it so much, carrying it with him at all times like a talisman, and holding it tightly in his hand like a straw.

The handkerchief was already soaked with sweat from the palms of the palms, and it was unattractive.Zhu Ye wanted to take them away, but the person who seemed to be asleep trembled suddenly, opened his eyes suddenly, clenched his fists tightly, refused to let go, and fiercely protested: "Mine!"

That's what you gave me, you can't take it away.

Zhu Ye didn't understand his obsession, but felt a little distressed.

"Zigui," he lowered his voice, stroking the drunkard's cheek with his finger, pouring out his love, and said almost bewitchingly: "No matter what you want, I will give it to you."

So you don't have to worry about these consumables.

"Really?" Shao Zigui's expression was dull, and he didn't know if he was awake or not.

"Really." Zhu Ye gave him an affirmative answer, and the deep black eyes made people sink: "As long as you tell me, I will give it to you."

"I..." Shao Zigui looked at him in a daze as if possessed by an evil spirit.

He probably thought it was a dream, so he boldly uttered the deepest and most hidden delusions: "Mr. Zhu, I want you."

When he said it, he was still thinking, it is impossible to give it.

Zhu Ye laughed again, he deserved it, and said softly, "It's already yours."

The little cutie froze for a moment, supported her with her elbows, lifted her head off the pillow, and asked for a kiss with the impulse of alcohol.

Zhu Ye gave it.She offered her lips and tongue in cooperation, just like just now, a kiss of milk and milk.

Shao Zigui was moved.He propped one elbow on the bed to support his body, and the other hand went down along Zhu Ye's collarbone.

Mr. Zhu's tie had been untied at some point, and two buttons were undone.He was rarely so slovenly.

That's why Shao Zigui's fingertips can touch his collarbone, and this little bit of skin-to-skin contact is also clamoring for sexiness.But he still felt that it was not enough, tremblingly touched the third button and tried to untie it.

He had never done this kind of thing before, and both his mood and his actions were cowardly and cowardly.In addition to the fact that he was drunk, he still operated with one hand. After working for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out. Instead, he grabbed Zhu Ye's shirt into a crumpled ball.

Unfamiliar impulses flooded into Zhu Ye's usually sober brain, rampaging inside, stirring up a pot of paste.

The two kissed deeper and deeper, breathing more and more heavily, and it seemed that the situation was about to get out of control.

Zhu Ye suddenly pressed Shao Zigui's shoulder, and pushed him back onto the pillow with all his strength.At the same time, she staggered her face, avoided the irresistible kiss, and used her own weight to hold down the restless person under her.

"Zigui," he said, his lips pressed against Shao Zigui's ear, his breathing was much hotter than before, he told himself and told the other side: "It can't be here, it's not suitable here."

Shao Zigui's act of offering sacrifices was suddenly rejected, and he sobbed aggrieved amidst the mixture of shame and indignation.

He cries so easily...

Zhu Ye was helpless, unable to reason with the drunk, so he kissed his forehead first, then pawed at his brows and eyes, his lips slipped past his upturned nose, and finally landed on the other pair of lips, licking them lightly.

Kissing him so piously, without desire, just to comfort him.

"I'm yours," Zhu Ye repeated hypnotically, "I'll always be yours, so sleep peacefully."

"Will you still say these things to me when you wake up?" Little Cutie asked like a dream.

"As long as you want to hear it," Zhu Ye promised, "Yes."

After coaxing the little cutie to sleep, Zhu Ye waited until his breathing calmed down before coming out of his room.He said to Uncle Wu who was waiting at the door: "If I have already gone to work when he wakes up tomorrow, please take care of Uncle Wu."

Wu Bo humbly replied: "Don't worry, young master, Mr. Shao is a distinguished guest at home, and he will never neglect."

Zhu Ye changed his opinion that night. Although alcohol is not a good thing and it is not good for your health, sometimes it can really work wonders.

He glanced down at the crumpled shirt on his body, thinking that he could pamper the cutie to drink some wine in the future.

Otherwise, he would probably be restrained and tense forever, how could he reveal such a cute side.

In this way, Zhu Ye will never have the chance to know how much the cutie really likes him.

However, when you are not under your nose, you are never allowed to drink anymore!

This must be about three chapters!

Not negotiable!

The gentle and refined young master Zhu is proud of his love, and for the first time he has the willful behavior of a domineering president.