Chapter 725

"Go? Where to go? Don't you want to go Han Shaoming hugs Murong Jingmian and does not let go. Fortunately, the light in the bar is dim and no one can see them. Otherwise, she will be very shy now.

"Oh, I don't mean I'm going. I mean we're going home early." Murong Jingmian can't help sighing. It's clear that Han Shaoming hasn't drunk much wine. How can she say he's drunk?

When Qiao Yu came back, he saw Han Shaoming fall into Murong Jingmian's arms. Looking at this scene, he was a little embarrassed with a smile Is Shaoming drunk? "

Seeing Qiao Yu coming, Murong Jingmian nodded awkwardly: "yes, he is drunk. This guy doesn't know when he's been drinking so badly. It's really funny

"It doesn't matter. I do it sometimes, because I can't drink very well." Qiao Yu doesn't mind. Instead, he comforts Murong Jingmian like his big brother. "I'll take him home for you later."

"Is that too much trouble for you?" Murong Jingmian is worried. After all, she and Han Shaoming are meeting Qiao Yu for the first time today, and they ask for help.

"Don't be polite to me. You are my sister's good friends, so you are my friends. I'll go and talk to the beautiful woman, and then I'll send you back Qiao Yu said with a smile.

"Thank you so much, brother Joe." Murong Jingmian looks at him gratefully. Qiao Yu is really considerate and careful. It seems that he is indeed a good brother.

Qiao Yu asked Murong Jingmian to wait for himself, and then went to the direction of the dance floor to find Zhan Yiting and Guan Jiaren.

After clarifying the situation, Guan Jiaren asked him to be careful on the way: "please call me when you get back to the hotel."

"See, you and Yiting continue to play." Qiao Yu had already bought the bill, so he left with ease.

When he walked out of the bar, Han Shaoming was already in a semi sleep state. The drunkenness had not yet completely eroded Han Shaoming's will, but when the wind blew outside, he immediately came up.

"Brother Joe, it's hard for you." Murong Jingmian holds Han Shaoming by the side, but more of him falls on Qiao Yu's body.

Qiao Yu said with a smile, "don't be so polite. If you and Shao Ming come to the capital to play with me in the future, it will be enough."

"Good!" Murong Jingmian helped Qiao Yu take Han Shaoming to the back of the car.

"Continuous..." Han Shaoming muttered to himself.

When Qiao Yu heard this, he could not help saying, "it seems that Shao Ming loves you very much. Even when he is drunk, he will call your name."

Murong Jingmian's shy smile: "I don't know if this fool is really drunk or pretending to be garlic."

"It doesn't seem to be pretending. The drinks he drank just now have a strong aftereffect. It's estimated that he hasn't felt it yet. The longer he drinks, the more uncomfortable he will be." Qiao Yu closed the door and guessed.

Murong Jingmian nodded: "I think that's why."

After getting on the bus, Qiao Yu asked Murong Jingmian, "how long have you been dating Shaoming?"

"Only a few months." She replied with a smile.

"It's still in love." Qiao Yu took a look at her.

"Yes, I wish I could stay in the most passionate state with him all the time." Murong Jingmian, sitting in the co pilot's seat, looks at Han Shaoming, who is lying in the back seat. "You see, it's interesting that he drinks too much. At least he won't make a lot of noise."

"Yes, I think Shaoming seems to be asleep." Qiao Yu took a look in the rearview mirror. "He's so happy to have a girlfriend like you."

Murong Jingmian blinked: "really? I think I'm fierce. I think many boys can't stand it. "

"You are so beautiful, even if you are fierce, you are lovely." Qiao Yu praised it.

"Big brother Joe praised me too much."

"It's true."

On the way back, Qiao Yu was actively looking for topics. Murong Jingmian and he are not estranged, so casually chatting.

When he got to Han Shaoming's house, Qiao Yu said he wanted to exchange phone numbers with Murong Jingmian.

"This is my phone call." Murong Jingmian did not mean to give the mobile phone number to Qiao Yu. "Brother Joe, you can call me any time you want."

"Really? Won't it disturb you too much? " Qiao Yu was surprised.

Murong Jingmian is stunned for a moment, after all, what she said to call at any time is just a polite remark. I didn't expect that the other party actually asked directly, then she just said with a laugh: "it doesn't matter. If I was filming, I might not get your call, but if I had a rest, I would certainly answer."

"Good!" Qiao Yu jotted down the phone and gave his number to Murong Jingmian.

"Well, I'll help Han Shaoming go back. It's really hard for you tonight. I'll invite you to dinner another day when I have time." Murong Jingmian helped Han Shaoming up with the help of Qiao Yu.

"Good." He promised with some uneasiness in his voice."Goodbye, brother Joe!" Murong Jingmian struggled to finish this sentence, and then he took Han Shaoming into the house.

Qiao Yu watched Murong Jingmian's back, and had some unspeakable taste in his heart.

Returning home, Han Shaoming was directly abandoned on the sofa by Murong Jingmian: "hoo, I must let you lose weight tomorrow!" She never thought Han Shaoming would be so heavy!

"I want water Drink water. " Han Shaoming moved slightly and muttered in his mouth.

Murong Jingmian curled his lips: "I haven't forgotten to ask for more. Things are really quite a lot." Although she complains, she shows her concern for Han Shaoming in practice.

"Here comes the water. I'll help you to drink." After going to the kitchen to pour a glass of water back, Murong Jingmian seldom coax him gently.

Han Shaoming opens his eyes slightly, and suddenly stares at her with a giggle.

"Hello, what are you laughing at?" Murong Jingmian is frightened by his appearance.

"Xiaoyu You're back. " Han Shaoming stares at her soft look and can't help but blurt out.

In this moment, Murong Jingmian's whole body seems to be shocked, and can't move.

It was not until Han Shaoming called "Xiaoyu" again that Murong Jingmian was so angry that she caught Han Shaoming who was still drunk.

"Who are you calling? Who is Xiaoyu? Is that the woman who called you last time? " Murong Jingmian asked aloud, but the attitude in the tone was still soft.

"Xiaoyu, you're back, you're really back!" Han Shaoming is not sober enough now. He hugs Murong Jingmian with a smile.

"Damned smelly man! What's on your mind