Help! The heroine of the abusive novel abducted the crazy villain

"Wow--" The cheers from the friends were so loud that Huo Chizhou was so shy that he retracted his hand. Oh my God! It was so embarrassing. She actually poked his finger in front of so many people.

Chest.

Huo Chizhoujun's face turned red, and the place on his chest where she had poked him felt as if it had been burned with a soldering iron, it was frighteningly hot.

The villain in my heart covered his face and ran away.

Ah! I’m so embarrassed!

Taking advantage of Huo Chizhou's shyness, Song Qingyue picked up the wine glass and continued to drink happily with her friends.

"Come on, cheers!"

Speaking of which, she hasn't touched wine in many years.

After the death of her parents in her previous life, she first worked day and night to develop a game warehouse, and then was imprisoned in a mental hospital and tortured, and then she lived in a homeless place and fled for her life. After her rebirth, the strings in her mind were always tense, for fear that she could not change the fate.

plot.

Where do you have the time and conditions to drink?

Unable to control herself for a moment, Song Qingyue drank a few more drinks. Overestimating her drinking capacity, she became even more drunk, and she could no longer hold the wine glass.

Huo Chizhou forced back his shame and looked up.

Oh my god! How could she become more and more drunk in such a short period of time? She can't drink anymore! It will be uncomfortable if she drinks again.

"Be careful!" Song Qingyue swayed, and Huo Chizhou quickly grabbed her slender waist with one hand and held the wine glass that was about to fall with the other.

Song Qingyue raised her little face, her eyes stained with drunkenness were glistening, and she was looking at him without blinking, which made Huo Chizhou feel terribly confused.

"Stop drinking, you, you're drunk."

With that said, Huo Chizhou used some strength to make Song Qingyue sit down on the sofa, and then placed her wine glass on the table.

Song Qingyue was feeling dizzy. Huo Chizhou sat back after putting down the wine glass. Feeling that the smell of him was reassuring, she fell into his arms and rubbed her cheek against his strong chest.

"I'm not drunk." After being drunk, her voice was soft, delicate, and soft, but it also seemed to have a hook, and it was so attractive.

Huo Chizhou: "!"

Huo Chizhou was stunned and didn't dare to put his arms around her. He didn't know where to put his hands, and Song Qingyue, who was afraid of falling, simply stretched out her slender jade-like arms and hugged his strong waist.

Huo Chizhou: "!"

The girl he longed for suddenly ran into his arms and even hugged his waist! Huo Chizhou felt as if hundreds of millions of volts of electricity suddenly passed through his body, almost frying him on the spot.

Although, although I had the courage to hug her in my dream, I still don't dare to do so in reality.

She's drunk, so you can't take advantage of her.

Cruelly, Huo Chizhou grabbed her two soft, boneless hands and tore them apart bit by bit, trying to hold her upright.

Unexpectedly, just when Huo Chizhou was about to help Song Qingyue up, she broke away from his hand and fell into his arms again.

"Well, no, I'm sleepy."

"You..." Huo Chizhou was at a loss and didn't dare to look into the eyes of the other people in the box. He wanted to let the whole world know that she could only be his, but after all, he just thought about it in his heart.

You can't, you can't ruin her reputation.

Huo Chizhou reluctantly raised his hand and moved closer...

"Chizhou," Song Qingyue closed her beautiful eyes, leaned softly in his arms, and called his name over and over again, "Chizhou."

Huo Chizhou broke through the defense instantly.

Wow, she was calling his name even when she was drunk~ Oh my god! The name she called him was really nice.

This time, Huo Chizhou couldn't bear to let go.

After calling his name several times, Song Qingyue finally organized her words and gently held the corners of his clothes: "Chizhou, I'm so sleepy. Can you take me back?"

The other partners in the box were stunned.

I didn’t expect that my boss would become so...well-behaved when he was drunk? He would even act coquettishly towards Huo Chizhou? Listen to those “Chizhou” sounds. Oh my, he really doesn’t look like the cold and serious boss at work.

They really have an affair!

Under everyone's gaze, Huo Chizhou helped Song Qingyue up with trembling hands, but Song Qingyue's legs were weak and weak, so Huo Chizhou had to bend down and pass through the crook of her legs with one hand.

Just like her princess hugged him back then.

"Wow——" Everyone was stunned.

Princess hug!

There was too much noise in the box. Song Qingyue frowned, raised her hands and put her arms around Huo Chizhou's neck, burying her head in the crook of his neck. When she spoke, the heat with the smell of alcohol spread on his skin, calling every hair on his head.

They all stood up straight: "Chizhou, I want to go home."

"Okay." Huo Chizhoujun hugged her and left with a blushing face.

"Qingyue." Jiang Xuici was worried that his drunken best friend would be taken away by a smelly man. What if something terrible happened?

Jiang Xuici tried to catch up, but she was a little drunk as she had just drank two more drinks. Fortunately, Ying Linyuan, who had been paying attention to what was happening here, protected her in time, and Jiang Xuici did not fall badly.

"I feel so dizzy." Jiang Xuici clenched his hands into small fists and beat his head.

Ying Linyuan was horrified when he saw it, and quickly grabbed Jiang Xuici's hand: "Master, shall I take you back?"

Jiang Xuici blinked, and Huo Chizhou and Song Qingyue were no longer in front of her eyes. Her head, which was a mess from drunkenness, completely forgot that she wanted to take her best friend home with her.

After tilting his head and staring at Ying Linyuan for a long time, Jiang Xuici laughed stupidly: "He is the eldest disciple!"

"It's me." Ying Linyuan was helpless.

Did you study for so long to recognize him? Sister Qingyue can accurately find the eldest brother and give him a loving hug, eh? Maybe he can take the opportunity to give the master a princess hug?

Ying Linyuan is eager to try.

boom--

Just when Ying Linyuan wanted to imitate him, he stretched out his paws to hold Jiang Xuici in his arms and walked out of the box gracefully. Jiang Xuici patted his shoulder vigorously and said with a silly smile: "Let's go, great apprentice."

, let’s go home.”

After saying that, he dragged Ying Linyuan and walked out.

"Hey, hey." Ying Linyuan almost tripped over his left foot and fell over his right foot. Fortunately, he adjusted his pace in time to keep up with Jiang Xuici's footsteps.

Looking at the sweatshirt that was almost pulled out of shape, Ying Linyuan sighed secretly in his heart, why did she become a strong man after being drunk instead of being as delicate and vulnerable as the heroine in the novel?

But no matter what, she is the girl he likes.

Ying Linyuan secretly glanced at Jiang Xuici's white and tender cheeks still with baby fat, and couldn't help but feel happy. He was going to go abroad in a while, and he would confess his love to her when he came back, just in time to pick it out with his own hands.

A piece of rough stone to create a complete set of jewelry for her.

Hehe, they will become boyfriend and girlfriend.

She doesn’t know what kind of confession ceremony to plan, and how to tell him that she is actually the heir of the Ying family. Will it scare her? Will she agree to his confession?

So nervous.

After thinking a lot in his mind, and Jiang Xuici seemed not sober, Ying Linyuan actually took her to the car and pressed the key to unlock the car, without even a chance to quibble.

drop--

The sound of the car being unlocked sounded, and Ying Linyuan broke into a cold sweat.

It's over, it's over, it's dead, it's dead.

He actually did such a stupid thing! Oh my God! Now the plan is all messed up. She hasn't agreed to be his girlfriend yet. What if she stops talking to him from now on? She hasn't got it yet!

"Let's go, eldest disciple."

Ying Linyuan: "?"

He opened his tightly closed eyes and found that Jiang Xuechi had already sat in the car at some point and had fastened his seat belt. He didn't seem to be at all curious about why a little intern like him had tens of millions of dollars.

Luxury car.

Phew~ Ying Linyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately she was drunk.