Perfect Feast

Chapter 58 Don't Talk

Seeing Liu Yang look like this, Mr. Zhao froze a bit stupidly, and said lightly: "You are very good, dare to talk to Zhao Jingjing like this, you are the first ..."

Sun Zhuoqun hummed with dissatisfaction: "Liu Yang, what are you doing?"

However, Liu Yang turned around and took hold of Yang Qiqi: "Sun Shu. Ji, Secretary-General has a high drink, and I will send her back."

Yang Qiqi really drank high. She didn't feel good when she was sitting in the room, but as soon as she walked out, she couldn't stop pouring acid water into her stomach. When Liu Yang turned around and grabbed her arm, she only felt that her feet were sore and her legs were soft, but she could only follow behind everyone, holding her hand as she tried to support the wall and go out.

"Liu Yang, I'm okay ... vomit ..." Yang Qiqi said, originally intended to push Liu Yang away, but "vomited" and squatted down, grabbing Liu Yang's arm.

"Okay, okay, take care of Secretary General Yang, let's go ..." Seeing this scenario, Sun Zhuoqun naturally couldn't say anything, and waved his hands at Liu Yang like a fly, and he and Zhao, Wang Jinzhong went downstairs.

Yang Qiqi was wearing a light gray professional suit. This squatting down, a tight step skirt wrapped her hips more tightly. The waistband of the short-sleeved short-sleeved shirt is also more open, and under the slender neck, a piece of tender white meat lifts out her rounded mountains. The pink and slender thighs in flesh-colored stockings are exquisitely curved and look more seductive. .

She squatted and grasped Liu Yang's arm tightly. Liu Yang stood sideways and bowed to her side, so it was easy to see all the scenery on Yang Qiqi's body.

It wasn't until Yang Qiqi gasped for a while that she felt the writhing energy in her stomach calm down, and then she slowly stood up. Liu Yang asked with concern: "Secretary-General, are you okay? I help you slowly?"

"Well, you can help me, my legs will be a bit sour, soft like stepping on cotton ..." Yang Qiqi's weak body approached Liu Yang, leaving him to grab his arm with one hand With the other hand holding his own thin waist, the two stopped almost one step at a time, slowly rubbing towards the mouth of the stairs.

When he got down the stairs, Liu Yang even bent down and put one of her arms on his shoulder, almost carrying her back half a while, and carefully walking down the stairs step by step.

While looking at the stairs, he turned his face from time to time, whispering to Yang Qiqi's ear, reminding him: "Secretary-General ... Please raise your feet ... be careful of the corner ..."

Although Yang Qiqi was drunk, she understood it. The two were so close together, the boy Liu Yang was gentle and considerate, which made her blush a little. Yang Qiqi half-opened her eyes and said embarrassedly: "Liu Yang ... don't ... don't call the Secretary-General, call me ... call my sister ... starting today, I recognize you as my brother ..."

"Sister Yang, starting today you are my sister, I am your brother ..." To deal with drunk people, you just follow her words, otherwise, she calls the truth, I will argue with you unreasonably.

"What Sister Yang ... call my sister ... just call my sister ..." Yang Qiqi said abruptly.

"Okay, sister! Is this the head office?" Liu Yang said helplessly along her lines.

"What's the matter? You ... seem to be a little dissatisfied, aren't you? I'll tell you, it's good for you to be my brother ... Don't, don't think I don't know, today you are all because of helping sister ... President Wang drank so much wine ... It's also because of me that you don't drive the general Zhao ... I thank you ... I have a gift for you ... we don't drive her car, my sister gave you one ... one New Mercedes ... "

Liu Yangxin said Yang Qiqi was really drunk. You go to work as a Honda bus, and you want to give me a Mercedes?

Did not hear Liu Yang's response, Yang Qiqi turned her head suddenly, and the soft lip line just slipped over Liu Yang's cheek. The feeling of a slight touch made people's heart move involuntarily.

"Don't you believe what I said? Go ... send me home ... I'll show you tonight if it's true ..."

"Okay ... I believe it, I believe it, right? You are careful under your feet ..." Liu Yang agreed, and he hugged Yang Qiqi from the entrance of the staircase, and the two people snuggled across the hall. Out of the revolving door, a cool breeze rushed forward.

Outside the door, the rain was still raining, but it was much less than when it came. Under the illumination of a lamp post outside the hotel's door, the raindrops falling in the dark sky seemed like a fantasy big hand. When it was two or three meters above the ground, it suddenly became strange.

Beads flashing with colorful light slipped from the eyes of two people and fell to the ground, turning into black and extremely blurred flowing water. There were little waves, with endless imagination, and I didn't know where they went.

"Sister, where is your house?" Liu Yang held Yang Qiqi with one hand and waved one hand hard. I didn't know which one of the lights that came over was a "taxi."

"Uh ... Western Outer Ring ... Longhe Garden 9 ... Hey ..." She shook her body, but clutched Liu Yang's hand tightly. Blowed by the moist cold air, her stomach began to feel uncomfortable again. Before she could finish the address, she vomited and stooped out.

Liu Yang only felt that there was a heat between his waist and chin, and then he became warm and cold. A strong smell of distiller's grains followed. As soon as Liu Yang turned around, she saw Yang Qiqi bending down, her hand on her chest, her tongue sticking out.

She was spitting in the left half of her body, but she was not filthy at all, and Liu Yang couldn't help but admire her secretly with a smile.

Reaching out a hand, gently hammering her back for her, across the thin summer shirt on Yang Qiqi's body, she can clearly touch her satin-like smooth skin.

Yang Qiqi Ba Jin's food at night all spit out and turned over the river, and finally he took a breath and straightened up.

"Sister, how are you?" Liu Yang asked with concern, and Yang Qiqi's face was drunk and whispered: "I'm sorry, I stained your clothes ... But after I spit it out, I feel much better ... "

"It's okay, as long as you're okay ..." Liu Yang said quickly with a smile.

At this time, a taxi finally came over, the driver dropped the window, looked at the two of them and asked, "Why can't I walk? ... Oh oh ... how much did you drink? It's okay, but don't spit me The car is ... "

Liu Yangsheng drove the door and smiled bitterly: "It's okay, I've finished vomiting just now, I'm almost bitter ..."

He was impoverished, and he felt a severe blow on his arm. In her ears, Yang Qiqi whispered: "Don't say ..." The voice, soft, soft, like a clever little hand, moved the heartstrings ...

After getting on the car, Liu Yang was afraid that the vomit on his body would get into the car, so he simply took off his t-shirt. He just put the clothes on here, and Yang Qiqi's head slid along his arm to her leg.

"Sister Yang ... sister ..." Liu Yang yelled twice, but Yang Qiqi only murmured two vague words, probably thought she could finally lie down, she could not wait to sleep.

"Brother, where are you going?" The front row, the driver asked a question, and then twisted his face, then said: "Why do people drink so much? Isn't it your wife?"

Veteran drivers who drive taxis are generally good at watching and watching. Just now, Yang Qiqi and Sister Yang have revealed that the two are not married.

Liu Yang hurriedly said, "Go to the West Outer Ring, Longhe Garden Building 9 ... What do you think of my colleague?"

"Hee hee, didn't think of anything? I just asked casually. Longhe Huayuan? Alas, but we are in the rich area of ​​Renzhou ..." The driver drove with a smile and heard Liu Yang say to go to Longhe Huayuan , Also sighed with admiration.

Liu Yang didn't even know where the Longhe Flower Garden was, let alone the poor area or the rich area. In the rain, the car wasn't driving fast, and Liu Yang was a bit sleepy after drinking. Until he was almost asleep, the car stopped.

Shaking his head, Liu Yang heard the front driver asking, "Here ... I said, don't you sleep in my car?"

"Don't call it, you know!" Liu Yang said, looking through the window, the car was parked in front of a two-story villa. Liu Yang was shocked in his heart, only to understand why the driver just said that the Longhe Garden was a rich area.

In front of this white two-storey cottage, few million seem to be unattainable. Yang Qiqi, a paid government official, how dare to live in such a good villa?

Thinking of this, Liu Yang pushed and pushed Yang Qiqi who was still lying on her lap, and whispered, "Sister Yang, here, home ..."

"Hmm ... hmm ..." Yang Qiqi slowly sat up and reacted for a long time. She opened her mouth, yawned, and said lazily, "I thought I was sleeping at home, I just made a The dream was awakened by you ... Help me down ... "

"Ah? Oh ..." Liu Yang wanted to follow this car back to the market, and looked at Yang Qiqi's fascinated look, and felt a bit uneasy. In the end, he paid the money to get out of the car and helped her to the villa. Walk at the door.

"Sister, wait a minute ..." The cold raindrops poured on the body, and Liu Yang remembered that his t-shirt was still in the car. But when he turned back, where was the shadow of that taxi?

"Liu Yang, what are you looking for? Hurry up and help me ..." Yang Qiqi put one hand on top of her head and the other hand stretched out, trying to catch Liu Yang at a distance of two meters.

"My clothes ... the clothes were taken away by the taxi ..." Why are you in the rain, just come here and wait? "

Yang Qiqi didn't speak, she reached out the key and opened the door.

Immediately after the two had walked to the door, the moment she closed the door, Meng Di turned back and threw her hands into Liu Yang's arms.

"Sister ... Sister Yang ..."

"Don't talk, hug me ..."

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