If you like to eat, you can eat whatever you want... Anyway, every bill she consumes will be sent to him.

He gave her money without her knowledge, even if she was not moved, nor thanked by her, he still felt very happy.

He thought he could finally have a Christmas that he would remember in the future and would smile, but he did not expect that the end of the story was still so sad.

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Su Zhinian has been there for almost five years, and has not drunk too much.

I remember that the last time I was drunk, after I hit the secret five years ago, the bar was soaked for seven days and seven nights; the last time I was drunk, it was the day of his birthday five years ago... that time he was drunk, he also made a mistake, strong -Sleeped her.

After five years, he drank again.

It was already early in the morning when he came out of the bar. He walked in front of the car, stretched his hands several times, and then opened the door. He dizzy into the car and squinted against the back of the car. After a while, he touched the phone from his pocket and called the driver.

After waiting for about half an hour, the sound of knocking on the window sounded outside the car, the car lock was dropped, and it was not clear until the person got on the car. It was not the driver, but the secretary Cheng Qingchun.

Before getting on the train, Cheng Qingcong touched a bottle of water from the trunk, unscrewed the cap, and handed it to Su Zhinian.

Su Zhinian took two sips and handed the mineral water bottle back to Cheng Qingcong. He asked with no emotion, "How are you?"

"Driver Zhang is not in Beijing, just called me." Cheng Qingliong honestly explained the reason, and then screwed on the bottle cap and put the water on the front passenger seat. I saw the delicately packed "town" Store treasure".

It's Christmas time now... The gift is still in the big boss's car. The big boss is drunk and drunk. This is to say, on Christmas, what's wrong with the big boss and the "hidden in the memories"?

Cheng Qingcong went away for a moment, then hurriedly turned around silently, fastened his seat belt, and then when he started the car, he asked, "Where is Mr. Su?"

Su Zhinian closed his eyes and spit out two words: "Company."

His tone was too low, and the pronunciation was very vague. Cheng Qingcong didn't hear clearly. She first said "Huh?" and then asked again: "Where?"

There was no response this time.

Cheng Qingcong looked at Su Zhinian in the back seat through the rearview mirror and saw that he didn't respond. Then he thought about it and said, "Go home?"

When he heard the word "go home", Su Zhinian's eyebrows flicked slightly, and a gloom climbed into his eyebrows, then he opened his eyes slowly, as if thinking of something. Similarly, the eyes staring out of the window became a little dazed, and a small voice whispered in his mouth: "Go home? Go home..."

Along with his words, there was a layer of self-deprecation under his eyes, and then he continued to whisper, "Don't go home, go home, and nobody cares...", and closed his eyes again.

His initial voice was a little louder. Cheng Qingcong could barely hear the word "go home" twice, and at the next few words, Cheng Qingchun couldn't fully understand what he said.

If it were not through the rear-view mirror to see his lips moving, she thought he was not talking.

Su Zhinian's expression was very weak, as if he was asleep, Cheng Qingcong hesitated for a moment, did not speak, but drove in the direction of his home.