Chapter 160

What does he mean by that? Can we say it's not caring? If a man didn't mean anything to a woman, would he?

Zhong Zhen felt that his heart was at the bottom of the valley and at the top of the valley, which was more exciting than riding a roller coaster. If he had a bad heart, how could he bear it?

"I'm not sleepy. I can't sleep." Zhong Zhen said, she now has a feeling that what she thinks in her brain is different from what she does.

Mingming thought to himself, "OK, I'll listen to you." But after that, it all changed. Alcohol is really a strange thing. I don't know what other people will look like when they are drunk, but it's the feeling that all parts of her body are completely out of the control of her brain.

Fengbeichen now more sure that she should be really drunk, and drunk is some severe.

Now I can't talk to her any more, and I don't know how she drinks. What a shame if she makes trouble in the car!

Of course, Feng Beichen is not worried about humiliation, but thinks it's not good to let others know something between them, so she can only keep her voice down and say coldly in her ear, "be obedient!"

Zhong Zhen efforts to control his body, seriously promised, "know."

"Shut up! Close your eyes Feng Beichen orders her.

However, the appearance of the two of them obviously made the driver misunderstand that they were a pair of wild mandarin ducks. They came out for a thrill.

Of course, for such a situation, the explanation will only lead to a greater misunderstanding.

But it's also true that everyone is just a driving relationship. They are all strangers. Who cares who lives what kind of life? In addition, modern people's tolerance is extremely high, as long as you do not affect others, no one will care how you live your own life.

Fortunately, next Zhong Zhen cleverly leaned on his shoulder, and did not say anything more, finally arrived at the hotel safely and smoothly.

At this time, all the wine Zhong Zhen drank poured into her head. When she wanted to walk by herself, she was not so stable. When she got out of the car, she almost fell down.

There will be a lot of paparazzi ambush near the hotel. They can't take pictures of them. Otherwise, it will only cause Lu Jing more dissatisfaction, and of course his grandparents.

Of course, the reasons for dissatisfaction are different, but the results are the same.

Feng Beichen picked up the soft Zhong Zhen and quickly walked to the hotel. The speed was absolutely fast enough. Even if someone took a picture, he should have disappeared in their sight before recognizing him.

And such news with frills and pictures may not be regarded as the truth. There is no picture, and no one will believe that it is the truth.

"I can go myself." Zhong Zhen's whole body is burning. I don't know whether it's because his arms are too warm or because of the effect of alcohol. Anyway, he feels that his whole body is very hot and dry.

Feng Beichen has been holding her into the elevator, and then to the room, but once in the room, his patience seems to be completely exhausted in general, mercilessly threw her to the still wide sofa.

Rao Shi's sofa is soft, and Zhong Zhen still feels a pain in her back. She can't help but scream. If only from a woman's point of view, she would be a little scared to be treated like this.

Zhong Zhen tightly grasped the edge of the sofa with his hand and stabilized himself. Then he opened his eyes and looked at Feng Beichen. He said pitifully, "Feng Zong, don't blame me. What I said is sincere. I will work hard."

She has some words to say, and she has some feeling that she doesn't understand what she says.

Alcohol really made her unable to think well. The brain and all parts of her body could not be completely coordinated.

Although she never had such an experience again, she found that what she thought was the same, but what she could say meant different! So he wanted to correct his meaning, but he said something else. Anyway, his mouth was wrong and his heart felt very good.

Everyone said that after drinking, people would tell the truth, but who can be sure that it must be the real idea of the drunk at this time? He has no way to really express his ideas, OK?

Feng Beichen didn't pay attention to her, some angry roar her, "take you out, let you serve me, not let you to make trouble for me."

Yes, but now she looks like this, does he really ignore her? Feng Beichen also really can't do such thing, can really take care of her, some fidgety.

Zhong Zhen efforts to control his body, shaking want to stand up from the sand, she apologized, "I know, sorry! Mr. Feng, I have no problem. I'll help you put the bath water now. "

Feng Beichen stands in front of the French window, looking at the river scenery outside, dispelling all kinds of unhappiness in his heart!

After Zhong Zhen got up, he tried to walk to the bathroom. Although his consciousness was confused and his movements were uncoordinated, his rough movements could still be completed.She quickly put the water to heat, and the bath towel and other things are put in the original place is good, but when the bathtub is full of water, her clothes are almost wet, after all, it is not good to control their own behavior, it is quite difficult to do so.

To do all this well, she called to the outside, "Mr. Feng, come in and take a bath. I've put the water in. Don't worry, I've washed the bathtub."

Fengbeichen originally thought, more in front of the wide French window, enjoy the silver moonlight outside the river, calm mood, is also good.

Hearing the shouts of Zhong Zhen, I can't help believing that she still let him take a bath? Did she pretend to be drunk just now?

Anyway, just walk in and have a look!

Feng Beichen strides into the bathroom, and Zhong Zhenxiao is so beautiful and confused, but her clothes are almost wet, and she has taken off her coat, only a tight T-shirt tightly wrapped around her, but her figure is concave and convex.

She didn't feel her fatal attraction to men, just a smile on her face, "Mr. Feng, I'm really ready. You go in and wash, I'll rub your back."

There is a strange feeling in Feng Beichen's heart. If this woman only talks about beauty, how can she compare with those models? As for elegant ladies and the like, they can't be compared with those celebrities, but she seems to have a kind of magic that he can't break away from. If you look at her, you want to see it again.