The bartender sighed and had to give her another drink.

After drinking it, her stomach was burning like a fire, and her mind began to lose consciousness.

She remembers that she saw a martial arts drama in which men and women who can't love each other drink together. The woman owner said: no matter drunk or in tears, we agreed that no one should laugh.

"Miss, you are not the most beautiful woman. Don't feel that men all over the world have any intention to you, OK? You were unconscious when you were drunk yesterday. You almost got picked up by a strong man at the door of the bar. If it wasn't for me, I'm afraid you would cry today. As for why I brought you to my home, where do you expect me to send you? Is it a hotel? Are you not afraid to be misunderstood by your husband that we open a house? " Li Junjie holds his arms and looks down at her with a high voice.

Qin Yinshu calmed down and asked, "why did you bring me to your house? What's the intention? "

Aunt Hong is the servant who called Li Junjie that day. It's obvious that this is his home.

"Miss, you vomited all over last night. If you don't change your clothes, will you sleep with a bad smell? In fact, your clothes are changed by Aunt Hong. It's not really me. I never do such rough work as changing clothes for women. " Li Junjie is really disgusted with her.

Qin Yinshu full of black lines, glared at him and said: "then you want to help me change my clothes?"

"Don't worry, you are not beautiful, you are not very good-looking, and your chest is not big enough. The key is your wife. I don't have the slightest interest in a woman of your type." Li Junjie was full of fun and laughed at her.

"It's you? What have you done to me? You changed my clothes? " Qin Yinshu almost didn't jump out of bed.

"Miss Qin, you have asked so many questions in succession. Which one would you like me to answer first? If you don't mind the order, I'll tell you. It's me Li Junjie put the hangover soup on the bedside table and looked at her with a smile.

She took the quilt to cover her body, tried to keep calm and asked him calmly, "why am I here? What is this place? Who brought me here? And my clothes. Who changed them for me? "

At that moment, Qin Yinshu wanted to kill him.

It's Li Junjie, wearing household clothes, with a smile and a bit of ridicule: "are you awake? Would you like a glass of sobering soup? "

A handsome, smiling face came into his eyes.

She looked for her clothes. Someone opened the door and came in.

She had a headache. It took her a long time to think about the drunkenness in the bar last night. She was in a panic. Was it because she had drunk too much last night that she was taken to the hotel? But it doesn't seem like a hotel.

Where the hell is this? Why is she lying here without her own clothes?

It's just, it's not her home.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked around. The room was large and tidy, with sofas, wardrobes, electrical appliances and a large French window balcony.

When Qin Yinshu woke up, she found herself lying on a big bed with white sheets and white bedding. She was only wearing underwear and nightgown.

……

He stuffed the Pinyin book into the car and took her away from the land of right and wrong.

The handsome man came up and lifted Qin Yinshu up with a sigh and said, "Miss Qin, Miss Qin, if you don't have enough to drink, don't go to such a place to drink, OK? Although you look really ordinary, but the kind of people in this world will be hungry

"You're tough." He stepped back, pointed at the handsome man, turned and ran into the night.

But the handsome man just laughed. He reached out and grabbed his wrist. It seemed that the wrist was dislocated. The strong man cried out in pain.

Strong man is very unconvinced, angry roar: "actually dare to hit me, I see you live impatient." Then he stood up and hit the handsome man with his fist.

The man looks natural and handsome. He doesn't look like he can hit people.

"I'm not going to let it go. I'll see what you can do. If you have the ability, you can beat me..." Ah word decline, his face has been a heavy blow, "plop" was fell to the ground.

"I told you to let go of her. I'm not going to say it a third time." In his smile, there was an indescribable coolness.

Zhuang Nan looked up at him and said: "what do you want? Fight with me? There are different ways to pick up corpses, aren't there? "

"Let her go." A tall and handsome man holding his arms, leaning on the door of the "letter" bar, said with a smile.

A strong looking man in his forties came up and pushed Qin Yinshu with his hand. Seeing that she didn't move, he was ready to carry her up to the car and take her away.

Her drunkenness naturally attracted the attention of many lascivious men.

Although Qin Yinshu is not very beautiful, she has a kind of intellectual temperament of a good family, which is completely different from the general alcoholic women at night.In the end, it is often unclear who is responsible for this drunken love affair. Therefore, the victimized girls generally choose to swallow their anger, which further encourages this unhealthy trend.

The saying of "picking up corpses" comes from Taiwan. It's not really picking up corpses. It means that in the bar area, there are often some girls who are drunk and unconscious, and some lascivious men will choose the girls they like to take with them and have sex with them.

There is always a custom in this kind of place where bars stand: picking up corpses.

There are many passers-by, see a girl drunk in front of the bar, feel strange.

She paid for the wine, and then went out with her bag. As soon as she walked out of the bar, she fell to the ground unconscious with a "plop".

"I'm with my colleagues. I'll be back later." She was afraid to let her mother know that she was worried in the bar, so she hung up.

"Yinshu, where are you? When will you be back

Qin's mother called, she picked up, trying to keep calm.

As time went by, she drank a few more cups one after another and soon got drunk.

Their love is not allowed in the world.

Now, she doesn't even have a chance to drink with Nie Hefeng.

Qin Yinshu finally understood what happened. She was a little embarrassed and slowly said to Li Junjie, "thank you for saving me again. I owe you a favor again."

"Don't say you can't save me, and don't mention any human feelings. If one day you take this as a threat, crying and shouting to marry me, what should I do?" Li Junjie looks serious.

[write while you send, dear readers, please forgive me, the volume is in the process of desperately writing]