Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Don't you ask who and I have learned such a low level? Actually, you don't need to learn at all, you will naturally see it when you see it more, and you will become more skilled by it." Song Zhixing gestured in front of him with a wine glass, "Second Lord, I apologize to you, and you should not use this low-level method that is commonly used on others."

Tang Yu looked as cold as ice.

Song Zhixing looked up and drank a glass of wine directly. Drinking with great pride without any hesitation. After drinking, but seeing Tang Yu's face did not relax at all, she felt a depression in her heart, raised the bottle and continued to pour herself a glass of wine, without waiting for persuasion, she drank again. In this way, drink three large glasses of wine continuously.

Tang Yu always looked blankly, but Du Hui aside, he tried to stop it several times, of course, in the end, he didn't do anything.

In the past three years, she has exercised more on the amount of alcohol, and she can't resist drinking such a rush and so strong four glasses of wine, so after a while, a small face will turn red, and I just feel that everything is moving . She looked at Tang Yu so sternly, the person in front of him became more and more blurred, and seemed to be farther and farther away from herself. As soon as she had a pain in her chest, she reached for her instinct and pulled his shirt neckline, pinching the shirt on him. The alcohol stamp remained on his neckline.

Tang Yu cold watched her go crazy. That look, in the eyes of others, was terrifying. President Wang saw a cold sweat coming, and quickly held Song Zhixing's unbridled hand, "Ouch, little ancestor! You are drunk!"

"I'm not drunk ..." Song Zhixing murmured, his breath was unstable.

"Excuse me, Erye, she didn't drink very well, which made you laugh." President Wang carefully sang Song Zhixing from the sofa. She drank so much wine, she had no energy at all, she was heavy. President Wang invited Yalin, "Bring the stars out, you both go out and sober up."

Yalin had to help Song Zhixing out.

Song Zhixing turned around and looked at Tang Yu, and his eyes were almost cold, almost driving her tears.

Yalin put her on the sofa in the lobby of the clubhouse. She had a terrible headache, her head seemed to be crushed with big stones, and her chest was uncomfortable. Unconsciously, he took a medicine bottle out of his handbag and shook it for a long time, but it was empty.

She arrogantly threw the medicine bottle on the sofa beside her and leaned against it, leaving her chest hurting.

Yalin didn't know what was wrong with her. She just thought she was drunk, and sat opposite her sarcastically and yelled at her. , But also angered him. "

Her words, Song Zhixing listened confused. She was sitting upright, staring at Yalin with a clear eye, smiling, "Do you know? Before ... it was he who seduced me."

Yalin froze, and then she laughed and said, "I think you're really drunk."

"Before ... I definitely didn't dare to drink in front of him." Song Zhixing continued, his breath was disordered, and he could not speak clearly.

"He is fierce, even fiercer than he is now ... if I drink alcohol, he will teach me." Obviously it was taught, but when she said it, she was smiling. Ya Linyi looked at it, and felt a deep sadness in her intoxicated eyes. It makes people feel embarrassed.

"Song Zhixing, have you drunk too much?" Yalin only felt that she was talking nonsense. Or maybe it ’s the second grandfather as someone else. She looked around. "I'll get you a glass of water, you wake up."

Song Zhixing supported his head and ‘um’ twice.

As Yalin left, her blurred eyes stared at the ground, her eyes gradually covered with a layer of sour mist.

Those are gone.

Tang Yu, who was sometimes rude, sometimes gentle, sometimes angry, and sometimes helpless, passed. Now, all that remains is the indifferent and unfamiliar Tang Erye.

The chest was sore again. The pain made it difficult for her to breathe. She covered her chest and stood on her own.

She is going to the pharmacy.

She can't really let herself die here. She doesn't take medicine, and no one will stare at her again for her medicine.

"Well, where are you going?" Yalin poured the water back, and saw her stepping on her heels and stopped.

Song Zhixing's body softened, her feet were stunned, and she almost burst into tears. She was shaking unsteadily, and Yalin was holding water in her hand, unable to catch her.

As she was about to fall, Tang Yu, who had just come out of the box, caught her. She leaned back and leaned against the man's chest. The scorching and tough chest was against her hollow back, and the heat suddenly burned her body. Song Zhixing suddenly became more dizzy. Looking up at Tang Yu, she couldn't tell whether it was reality or dreaming, only Climbing his neck with both hands, he whispered subconsciously: "Uncle, I want to take medicine ..."

The soft sound was very light, only Tang Yu could hear it. He was shocked, as if he was hit **** his heart.

At that moment, as if they had fallen into the long river of time, they were back to the past. She held him so coquettishly, depended on him, and asked for help.

Seeing his face change several times, Yalin didn't know what had happened, only thinking that Song Zhixing's bold move had provoked him again.

"Song of the Star, please be awake." Hurry to pass the water to the people who are coming out to help Song of the Star.

"Don't touch her!" Tang Yuzhe held Song Zhixing's waist and let her lean on her, staring at Yalin heavily. In that look, Yalin shuddered, stretched out his hand, hung in the air awkwardly, and was at a loss.

Tang Yu glanced at the frowning little woman in her arms, pulled out the medicine bottle from her pocket, and poured out two pills. Glancing at the person next to him, "Water, give me!"

This series of actions, the other side is also stunned, and there are all kinds of doubts in the heart. But still dare not neglect, and quickly sent the water over. Tang Yu stuffed the medicine into Song Zhixing's mouth, and the cup touched her lips, pouring the medicine into it.

Song Zhixing swallowed the medicine, and the talent felt better. Frown eyebrows, loosen slightly. However, the whole person still lay in Tang Yu's arms and did not move. Tang Yu held her like this, his eyes fell out of the window, long time, and returned to her face. Look, fluctuated.

Mr. Wang and Du Hui, who stood not far away, saw this picture for a while and didn't know how to do it, let alone guess what Er Ye was thinking at the moment.

"Du Hui." After a long time, Tang Yu confirmed that her breathing had been flattened a lot before she spoke.

Du Hui stepped forward.

Tang Yu groaned and pulled Song Zhixing's hand from his neck.

[Today ’s three changes are over ~~~ Good night! 】