Chapter 1292

Hearing this familiar female voice, Gu Zhiyan froze.

After a few seconds, Gu Zhiyan slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice.

Shen Liang went back and stood beside him with a cup of tea in his hand and looked down at him.

Gu Zhiyan was happy at the bottom of his heart. Then he thought that it was too ugly for him to lie on the ground, so he struggled to get up.

But it didn't help that he tried his best.

Shen Liang sighed helplessly, put the tea aside and squatted down to help Gu Zhiyan.

Who knows, Gu Zhiyan shook off her hand: "you look down on me, don't you? I can get up by myself

Shen Liang

Shen Liang watched Gu Zhiyan get up and fall down again. After several times, she couldn't see it any more and dragged Gu Zhiyan to the sofa.

Gu Zhiyan didn't have the strength to break away from her, so he could only yell: "I'm your boss. Won't your conscience hurt if you treat me like this?"

Shen Liangli ignored him. After throwing him on the sofa, he turned back and gave Gu Zhiyan the sobering tea.

"Cough..."

Gu Zhiyan was choked twice, but he still drank it.

Shen Liang took the paper towel and put it into his hand to wipe the tea stains on his mouth.

Gu Zhiyan was paralyzed and did not move. Shen Liang picked up a tissue to help him wipe it.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she was grabbed by Gu Zhiyan.

Drunk, his eyes are with silk moisture, fixed looking at the cool, eyes pure childish like a child.

Shen Liang is a bit embarrassed to avoid Gu Zhiyan's sight, but Gu Zhiyan doesn't let her go. He tilts his head to look at her.

"You didn't say thank you to me." The drunk is a bit slow, and his speaking speed is much slower than usual. He looks a bit naive.

It's cute.

Speaking of this matter, Shen Liang was also a little angry and said: "I didn't let you go to drink with Xi Zong."

She knows that Gu Zhiyan's artists are still defending. If other artists are present today, Gu Zhiyan may just say something.

But the problem is that ordinary artists can not have the opportunity to participate in the same dinner with Gu Zhiyan.

Gu Zhiyan drinks like this because of her.

Shen Liang was quite sure of this.

They have known each other for a long time, and they know each other well enough. The tacit understanding is engraved in their bones.

Others can't see it or understand it, only they can feel each other.

"You always have a good time with that Xi? What's good about that old man? " Gu Zhiyan stretched out his hand to pull his tie again and opened his shirt to reveal his solid chest: "is he as handsome as I am? How about my figure? "

He pulled it quickly and quickly. Shen Liang didn't even have time to stop him. His shirt buttons were torn apart and spilled on the ground.

Shen Liang was stunned. Gu Zhiyan used to be very good when he was drunk. I've never seen him like this When you're free.

"You say! Answer me! I'm still that old man. " Gu Zhiyan yelled.

Shen Liang can't laugh or cry: "you are handsome."

"Oh." Gu Zhiyan was satisfied.

Shen Liang hesitated for a moment, reached out and closed his shirt, then turned to get his coat.

But Gu Zhiyan didn't cooperate in dressing, so Shen Liang had to coax him: "put on your clothes and go home, OK?"

Gu Zhiyan is also very face to ask her to dress him.

The button of his shirt inside had collapsed, so the cool weather could only button his coat tightly.