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Xia Bingyang was stunned for a moment before realizing that what Ji Zheng put next to his ear was his mobile phone, and it had already been connected. Ren Erdong was yelling next to his ear: "Baby, why didn't you go back? I vomited twice, and I was almost fucked to death by these people—"

Xia Bingyang could hear Ren Erdong's voice, but he couldn't hear what Ren Erdong was saying. He looked at Ji Zheng who was helping him button his shirt, dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that he rolled on the bed with Ji Zheng after all the hard work, Ji Zheng took off his clothes, and he could put them back on by Ji Zheng himself.

He was nauseated and angry, sat up on the bed and pressed Ji Zheng's hand: "What are you doing?!"

Ji Zheng gently kissed the corner of his lips twice, and said: "Not now, your injury is not healed yet."

After finishing speaking, he got out of bed, bent down to pick up the suit jacket and belt, put his back on Xia Bingyang and put them on one by one, and finally walked to the place where the glasses were thrown, picked them up and put them on, and turned around again, like a gentleman Ji Zheng reappeared.

Ji Zheng pushed back his slightly disheveled hair, and smiled at Xia Bingyang: "Pick up the phone, your friend may have something urgent."

If Xia Bingyang hadn't personally experienced Ji Zheng's "beast transformation" just now, he would definitely regard the experience just now as a dream of his own.

Xia Bingyang threw herself face down on the bed, clenched her fists and beat the bed twice, then buried her face in the soft quilt and howled.

Ji Zheng saw that he didn't intend to answer the phone for a while, so he walked over and sat by the bed to pick up the mobile phone he threw on the bed: "Officer Ren? Yes, I'm Ji. Zheng Bingyang is next to me... ...Now? Okay, let's go back now, about 5 minutes...Okay, goodbye."

In short, when the people at the wine table found that Xia Bingyang hadn't come back, they asked Ren Erdong to call Xia Bingyang and call him back. Xia Bingyang called back to help.

Ji Zheng hung up the phone, bent down as if coaxing a child, and whispered in Xia Bingyang's ear, "You heard that too, your friend is waiting for you to go back."

Xia Bingyang said in a low voice, "I won't go back."

Ji Zheng naturally followed him: "It's fine if you don't want to go back, then shall we still stay in the hotel?"

Xia Bingyang was very willing to stay in the hotel with him, but when he thought of Ren Erdong's misery of being drunk and vomited and diarrhea, he couldn't help feeling compassionate. Erdong couldn't bear it either, and he might be forced into the hospital by them for gastric lavage.

He sat up with a gloomy face, grabbed Ji Zheng by the collar and dragged him to him, angrily said: "You don't care about killing and burying."

Ji Zheng raised his hand, gently brushed his fingertips across his slightly red and swollen lower lip, and said, "Next time, I will let you die in a worthy manner."

Xia Bingyang was taken aback for a moment, then hugged his neck and began to mourn: "What was I doing before? If I knew you liked me, I would have confessed to you when I was 15 years old!"

Ji Zheng smiled, with a trace of confusion in his eyes: "It's not too late now."

Due to Xia Bingyang's procrastination and some delays, Ji Zheng and Ren Erdong's agreed 5 minutes was extended to 15 minutes.Xia Bingyang pushed open the door of the box and looked in. Even though it was already midnight, this group of people was still making a fuss.Two of them got drunk and got down on the wine table, and eight of them were sober. Ren Erdong and one person from the procuratorate were fisting, and the others had a small meeting to brag. It became red a lot, and it looked a little drunk.

When everyone saw Xia Bingyang who had gone back and forth, they immediately coaxed him in, and a section chief who was too drunk tried to touch Ji Zheng: "Xiao Xia's brother, right? Come, come, let's have a drink. "

Xia Bingyang blocked back all the hands stretched towards Ji Zheng's body, and said with a smile to everyone: "Masters, my brother never drinks, he is allergic to alcohol, I'm really sorry."

After speaking, he pulled Ji Zheng to the seat where he was sitting before, and when he passed behind Dang Hao, he heard Dang Hao tearing a crab leg, muttering in his mouth: "Also, still run away from your mother."

Xia Bingyang originally thought that Dang Hao was pointing fingers at Sang Huai, but when he looked at Dang Hao's face, Dang Hao's pupils had dilated, and he was staring at the crab in his hand as if he was facing an enemy.Only then did he realize that Dang Hao was really scolding the crab whose body was divided by him.He and Dang Hao don't have a deep friendship, and they haven't met a few times at the dinner party. Today is the first time I saw Dang Hao drinking too much. I didn't expect Dang Hao to be quite 'quiet' when he drank too much, and he was much more pleasing than when he was sober. up.Xia Bingyang looked around on the table, everyone was in a mess, so he asked Dang Hao to be quiet, so he moved the chair next to Dang Hao, placed Ji Zheng to sit next to Dang Hao, and pressed Dang Hao's shoulders to face each other. He said, "Party team, my brother can't drink. If someone drinks him later, you can help block him."

Dang Hao had already drunk to the point of being unresponsive. He looked at Xia Bingyang dully, then at Ji Zheng, and said with his tongue out, "No, no problem." He took out the crab and put it in front of Ji Zheng, saying: "Brother Xiao Xia, eat the crab."

Although Ji Zheng didn't participate in many wine bureaus, he still had some experience in blocking wine. There was no need for Xia Bingyang to entrust him to others, but when Xia Bingyang was busy for him, he accepted it indifferently, without saying a word, and completely accepted it. According to Xia Bingyang's arrangement.

Instructing Dang Hao, Xia Bingyang stood behind Ji Zheng, put his hands on his shoulders, bent down and whispered in his ear: "Wait for me for an hour, I'll drink all those people down and let's go."

Ji Zheng didn't know how much he was drinking, and was worried that he would drink his body badly, so he said: "You should drink in moderation, I can stay here all night without any problem."

Xia Bingyang smiled and said, "Don't worry, all these combined are no match for me."

Ji Zheng wanted to persuade him to pay attention to restraint, but Xia Bingyang had already left, walking confidently and lightly, with a vigorous spirit.

Not only does Ji Zheng not drink, but he also hates the smoky wine table and the so-called "wine table culture" that is so popular. In the past, he didn't like people who were active at the wine table, but this person became Xia Bingyang. Had to make him look differently.

Xia Bingyang moved among the crowd with ease and tact, not only was his words and demeanor not greasy, but exuded a mature youthful spirit and elegant heroic spirit. The persuasion room makes people feel comfortable and at ease, as if they are being poured by him willingly.

Ever since he broke into the siege, Ren Erdong seemed to have seen a savior, and immediately hid behind Xia Bingyang, quietly secluded himself in the second line, holding a wine bottle and following behind Xia Bingyang to drink the group of people one by one.

Ji Zheng looked at him with calm and deep eyes, as if he had found a landscape where he could rest his gaze for a long time in the devastation, and he was fascinated unconsciously.

Xia Bingyang was holding a glass of wine and patiently listening to a section chief's promotion journey. Ren Erdong stabbed him with a wine bottle when his waist was cold, and then looked diagonally across from Ren Erdong's gesture, and saw Ji Zheng's expression Duan Ning looked at him tenderly.

Facing Ji Zheng's gaze, Xia Bingyang raised his eyebrows and smiled at Ji Zheng, then raised the wine glass in his hand to Ji Zheng.

Ji Zheng picked up his tea cup and touched him in the air, and took a sip of tea.

Xia Bingyang raised his head and drank up the wine, then showed Ji Zheng the bottom of the glass, smiled slyly and coquettishly, and slowly mouthed a word to Ji Zheng.

Even if Ji Zheng has never learned lip language, he can still read what he said: Let's drink together, my husband.

Ji Zheng suddenly felt that the tea he drank just now was hot in his body. He couldn't stand the half-truth flirting words, so he lowered his eyes and stopped looking at Xia Bingyang, and really peeled off Dang Hao and put it on him. The crab in front of him always had a smile on his lips.

When he, like Dang Hao, decomposed the crabs and left only a pile of crab shells and a plate of crab meat, it was exactly one hour before Xia Bingyang agreed.But Xia Bingyang didn't get away smoothly, because people from several boxes next door came back and forth, Xia Bingyang could only continue to meet the enemy until four or five o'clock in the morning, and the people in the four boxes completely died down. Has also lost combat effectiveness.

Xia Bingyang, who was the only one who was awake, and Secretary Gao, who didn't dare to drink too much because he wanted to deal with the aftermath, called seven or eight cars to send off officials, big and small, one by one. It was already dusk.

He and Ji Zheng walked out of the hotel at the end, Xia Bingyang stood in front of the hotel gate, was blown by the cool morning breeze, also a little drunk, staggered a few steps while holding his forehead.

Ji Zheng hugged him in his arms, and touched his forehead, which was slightly hot from alcohol: "Is it hard? How much did you drink?"

Xia Bingyang was actually not very drunk, but very dizzy. He put his arms around Ji Zheng's waist, buried his face in Ji Zheng's chest, and murmured: "I didn't drink much, I'm smart, I'm all drinking other people."

Ji Zheng could see his reddened ears and neck as soon as he lowered his head, and felt that Xia Bingyang, who was rubbing back and forth in his arms, was so cute, so he couldn't help laughing: "Yes, yes, you are very smart, that smart Where did Officer Xia put the car keys?"

"Well...in my right trouser pocket."

Ji Zheng took out the key from his pocket, raised his hand and threw it to the restaurant service staff who had been waiting for a long time, saying: "The car is parked in the park parking lot in front, a silver Range Rover."

A few minutes later, the waiter parked Xia Bingyang's car on the side of the road, got out of the car and returned the car keys to Ji Zheng.

Ji Zheng placed Xia Bingyang in the co-pilot, helped him fasten his seat belt, and then sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

As soon as the car moved, Xia Bingyang, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, woke up. He turned to look at Ji Zheng with a blank face and asked, "Brother, where are you going?"

Ji Zheng deliberately teased him: "Where do you want to go?"

Xia Bingyang dragged his right hand into his arms and rubbed his slightly hot cheek against the back of his hand: "I want to go home with you."

Ji Zheng looked at him with long eyes, stroked his face gently, and said: "Okay, then I will take you home."