Joss looked at the bottle on the table and said, "drink less." Some people look at Jing chihan, but they don't like it.

Jing qiehan dropped his eyes and put down the wine cup: "no more drinking."

Joss laughed and turned to go to the kitchen again, but Fu Chen stopped her: "Jos, wait."

Jos stopped and looked at him.

Fu Chen glanced at Jing Che Han and asked with a smile, "I've always been very curious. How did you get along with Jing Che Han? Who chased who? "

A few men get together, do they all like to talk about this kind of topic? Jos remembers that when he was a child, the boys in his class also liked to talk about the gossip of the girls. Some lovers even used it to make fun of him.

Joss blushed and replied vaguely, "no, I don't know." Then he ran into the kitchen.

As soon as he left, Fu Chen looked at Jing chihan and said, "I'm so obedient. My wife doesn't drink any wine. In fact, is Cheng Xue the same as Qiao Si? Are you, too, chasing you by joss? "

Jing zhehan grabs two peanuts and peels them slowly without saying a word.

Fu Chen looked at Yin Lin, who drank two glasses of wine, was also infected by the atmosphere, and then echoed: "if you don't say it, we'll ask your wife, don't embarrass women, just tell us how it is."

Jing chihan frowned and looked at them.

They both drank a lot of wine, which is a bit of a drunken maniac at the moment.

He put a peanut in his mouth, chewed it twice, and said, "Jos is the one I want to spend my life with."

"Er..." Yin Lin was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Jing zhehan would say such words.

Fu Chen was also silent. After a while, he took a drink with his glass: "are you really trapped?"

Man voice, only slightly hook the hook lip, then, the front of the conversation turned: "talk about business, let you check things?"

Fu Chen took out a document from the drawer under the tea table: "look, all the information is in it, all you want."

Jingchihan was about to open the kitchen when joss came out again.

He closed the document with his back hand and threw it back into the drawer.

Fu Chen kicks and closes the drawer.

Joss brought the fruit and put it on the tea table. Seeing that they were all staring at her, she doubted for a moment and turned around to help her.

After a while, the dishes were ready and she told them to wash their hands.

When men eat, you can never expect them to eat fast. It is estimated that the three are not very hungry. They have been drinking wine, chatting, talking about ball games and so on. Jos finished eating and sat with them for half an hour. In the end, it was so boring that he went to the living room and watched TV.

From time to time, she looked back at the situation in the restaurant, and told the three men what they were saying. Among them, Fu Chen said the most, and her voice was very loud.

Jos watched anxiously as they opened bottle after bottle of wine to make them drink less, but he didn't go to spoil the fun.

One dinner, they were late from 8:00 to 10:30, and Jos began to yawn, and the conversation was over there.

Auntie has left long ago. All these things are in front of her. I'll clean them up tomorrow.

Fu Chen's desk was dizzy and about to fall down. He walked to the sofa reluctantly. His head fell down and he sank in. Yin Lin seemed to have a better drink, but his face was flushed and his body was askew.

Jing chihan's eyelids were half closed. He was drunk and seemed to fall asleep.

Joss had a headache and asked Yin Lin if he was on the morning shift tomorrow. He said that he didn't have time, so he picked up the guest room of Fu Chen and helped him in.

I don't take a bath. I can't do it when I touch the bed.

Fu Chen was also pulled back to his room by Qiao Si, which was similar to Yin Lin's state.

Jos didn't want Jing chehan to be here. She didn't drink or touch a drop tonight. She just waited for a while to drive in the evening.

She helped people out of the apartment and into the elevator.

Jing chihan was so heavy that he leaned half of his body against her. Joss felt like a mountain was pressing down on his neck. She gasped, pressed the floor reluctantly, and began to move him: "Mr. Jing, you lean here, yes, hold here, hold here first..."

The man didn't know if he understood. He leaned and held the guard rod in the elevator for two seconds. Then he leaned to Joss again.

He put his big hand around Jos's waist, his head on her shoulder, and his breath came out on her neck with the smell of wine.

Joss felt uncomfortable and pushed him twice: "Mr. Jing, you are so heavy."

"Hiss." The man smiles, lips close to her ears, lips in her earlobe slowly friction.

Jos's ears were burned by him. When the elevator reached the first floor, she managed to get the man into the car and put on the seat belt for him.

Driving all the way home, on the way home, joss found that the man beside him was asleep, with his head behind the back of his chair, his eyelids closed and his black eyelashes drooping slightly.

After a few glances, the smile on Jos's face came out.

Really handsome, this man, looks so cheating, really don't give others a living.

Taking advantage of a traffic light in front of her, she stopped the car and leaned over. She went to kiss him in the face. Then she sat back contentedly and raised her mouth.

The man who is already sleeping seems to have some sleep. His eyelashes tremble slightly and open lazily.

Jos didn't see it. The traffic lights passed and she was still driving.

Around, a gentle with deep vision, but has hit her.

Jing zhehan just looked at her faintly. He didn't know whether he was sober or dizzy. He just looked at her dimly, just a side face, as if he couldn't see enough.

The car went all the way home.

Joss stopped the car, turned around and found the man beside her was still sleeping. She untied her seat belt and leaned over: "Mr. Jing?"

The man's breath is well proportioned, and the aroma of wine comes out from his nose, with an intoxicating taste.

Joss touched his face to wake him up: "Mr. Jing, home."

The man just opened his eyes, and suddenly a magnified and beautiful face appeared in his sight. He pursed his lips, peeped his head, and suddenly pecked on her lips.

Jos was stunned. He stepped back and blinked at him.

Aren't you drunk?

As she retreated, the man sat up a little more, and the palm of his hand caught the back of her head, and the kiss fell down again.

Jos's eyes were wide open, and he looked at him close at hand, and he thought it was a little incredible.

Is it normal for people to wake up when they are drunk? She thought he was asleep.

"Oh..." she struggled to get rid of his big palm and said, "go home... Let's go home first."