Chapter 160: Drunk

What does he mean by this? Could it be said that this is not a concern? If a man doesn't mean anything to a woman, would he do it?
Zhong Zhen felt that his heart was at the bottom of the valley and the peak of the valley for a while. It was more exciting than riding a roller coaster. If it was a person with a bad heart, how could it be able to stand it?
"I'm not sleepy, I can't sleep." Zhong Zhen said in her mouth. She now has a feeling that what she thinks in her brain is a little different from what she made. Obviously, what I was thinking in my heart was, "Okay, I will listen to you." But after I said it, it completely changed. Alcohol is really a strange thing. I don’t know what other people will be like when they get drunk, but she is completely out of the control of her own brain.
That feeling.
Feng Beichen is now even more sure that she should be really drunk, and she is a bit drunk.
Now I can't talk to her more, and don't know how her wine is. What a shame if she gets into trouble in the car!
Of course, Feng Beichen was not worried about embarrassment. He just felt that it was not good to let others know about some of the things between them, so he could only lower his voice and coldly said in her ear, "Observe! "
Zhong Zhen tried to control his body, and seriously agreed, "I know."
"Shut up! Close your eyes!" Feng Beichen ordered her.
However, the appearance of the two of them obviously caused the driver to misunderstand that they were a pair of wild mandarin ducks, and they came out to find excitement.
Of course, for such a situation, the explanation will only cause greater misunderstandings.
But it is also true. Everyone is only a driving relationship. They are all strangers. Who cares what kind of life someone lives? In addition, the tolerance of modern people is extremely high, as long as you do not affect others, no one cares how you live your own life.
Fortunately, Zhong Zhen obediently leaned on his shoulder and didn't say any more. He finally arrived at the hotel safely and smoothly.
All the energy she drank at this clock rushed to her head, and she was not so sure if she wanted to walk on her own. When she got out of the car, she almost fell.
There will be many paparazzi in ambush near the hotel, but you can't let them take pictures, otherwise it will only cause more dissatisfaction with Lu Jing, and of course his grandpa and grandma.
Of course, the reasons for dissatisfaction vary, but the result is the same.
Feng Beichen hugged the weak Zhong Zhen and walked quickly to the hotel. This speed was absolutely fast enough. Even if someone took a photo, he should have disappeared from their sight before he recognized him. Up.
And for such lacey news, if there is a picture, it is not necessarily regarded as the truth, and there is no picture, let alone anyone believes it is true.
"I can go by myself." Zhong Zhen's whole body was hot, not knowing whether it was because his arms were too warm, or because of the effect of alcohol, anyway, he felt that his whole body was particularly hot and unbearable.
Feng Beichen kept carrying her into the elevator and then into the room, but as soon as he entered the room, his patience seemed to be exhausted, and he threw her on the fairly large sofa.
Rao is that the sofa is soft, and Zhong Zhen still felt the pain of falling back for a while. She couldn't help but screamed. If only from a woman's perspective, she would be a little scared of being treated like this.
Zhong Zhen tightly grasped the edge of the sofa with his hands and stabilized his body. Then he opened his eyes and looked at Feng Beichen, and said pitifully, "Feng President, don't blame me, what I said is sincere, I must Will work well."
She became a little incoherent, and she didn't quite understand what she said.
Alcohol really made her unable to think well. The brain and various parts of her body could no longer be fully coordinated.
Although she had never had such an experience again, she found that she obviously thought the same thing in her heart, but what she said meant something different! So I wanted to correct my meaning, but I said another thing, anyway, because my mouth was wrong.
Everyone says to speak truth after drinking, but who can be sure that it must be the true thoughts of the drunk at this time? He himself has no way to truly express his thoughts, okay?
Feng Beichen ignored her and yelled at her a little annoyedly, "Bringing you out is for you to serve me, not for you to cause me trouble."
Yes, but now she looks like this, does he really ignore her? Feng Beichen really couldn't do such a thing, but he really took care of her and felt a little irritable.
Zhong Zhen tried to control her body, swaying to get up from the sand, she apologized, "I know, I'm sorry! Feng, I'll be fine, now I will help you put the bath water."
Feng Beichen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the river scene outside, resolving all the unhappiness in his heart!
After Zhong Zhen got up, he walked hard to the bathroom. Although his consciousness was chaotic and his movements were very uncoordinated, he could still complete rough movements.
She quickly heats up the water, and it’s good to keep the bath towels in place, but when the bathtub is filled with water, her clothes are almost wet, after all, she can’t control herself. Behaviour, this is already quite difficult.
After doing all this, she shouted to the outside, "President Feng, come in and take a bath, I have already put the water in, don't worry, I have washed the bathtub."
Feng Beichen had thought about it. It would be nice to enjoy the river surface under the silver moonlight outside in front of the large French windows.
Hearing Zhong Zhen's shout, I couldn't help but feel a little disbelief, she still let him take a bath? Could it be that she was drunk just now with pretense?
No matter what, just walk in and see!
Feng Beichen strode into the bathroom, and Zhong Zhenxiao was so bright and blurred, but the clothes on her body were almost wet, and the jacket she had taken off by herself, only a tight-fitting t-shirt wrapped her tightly. Thin, but bumpy figure.
She didn't feel her fatal attraction to men right now, but a smile on her face, "President Feng, I am really ready, you go in and wash, I will help you rub your back." Feng Beichen's heart There is a strange feeling, if this woman only talks about beauty, how can she compare with those models? As for the elegant ladies and the like, they can't be compared with those celebrities, but she seems to have a magic power that makes him completely unable to break free, look at her, and want to see again.