.

The dazzling array of whiskey bottles was not important, nor was the aroma of wine that permeated the entire space. She immediately saw the man lying motionless on the bar. There were three bottles of Dalmore 12-year-old placed a little in front of her right hand, and two bottles were already empty.

, there was less than a third of the last bottle left, and the deer head was shining silverly under the chandelier.

"Hello." The bar manager came up to him and asked tentatively: "Is this the lady who just talked to me on the phone?"

Nanfang said: "Yes, it's me. I'm here to take him back."

"Please come with me."

The bar manager led her inside and introduced the situation: "The gentleman came and sat down in front of the bar and hasn't moved since the evening. He drank alone until late at night. The bartender tried to persuade her, but it was of no use and he didn't do anything.

I knew something was wrong with him, so I had to drink to drown it. Until the store was about to close, I thought about whether I could wake him up. At that time, I saw a mobile phone under his body. After unlocking it, I found that the dial pad had already been entered.

I got a bunch of numbers, I thought they were acquaintances or friends, so I tried to call them, and you know the next thing."

Most of the whiskeys are in 700ML specifications, and these two bottles weigh at least three kilograms each. Nanfang looked at the people on the bar with helplessness, but also with heartache.

The bar manager didn't know why he drank to drown his sorrows, but she knew it very well.

"Mr. Zhang..."

After saying that, maybe she felt that this title was inappropriate, so she imitated Luo Jiaming and called out: "Brother Zhang" and pushed his shoulder with her hand.

"Um?"

The person didn't move, and just responded with a nasal sound.

The bar manager sighed with emotion: "He has a really good drinking capacity. Most people would lose track of who he is after drinking so much."

He was really impressed, but also really worried. If something happened to him after drinking so much alcohol, the bar would be responsible. To be honest, in more than thirty years of living, he had never seen anyone survive after drinking three kilograms of alcohol.

Being able to respond to other people's calls, even if it's not drinking in one go, but drinking intermittently for five or six hours.

"Can you help me carry him downstairs?"

"No problem at all."

The bar manager was eager to do this, so he quickly ordered the bartender to come over, picked up Lin Yue in a hurry, and slowly carried him to the street outside.

Nanfang stopped a taxi, put the people in place, said thank you to the people outside, and asked the driver to drive.

She had been to his home before and knew the address. The driver looked in the rearview mirror and shook his head, lamenting that he would never dare to drink like this. If he dared to drink like this, he was just being arrogant and knew that someone was worried about someone picking him up.

Nanfang didn't pay attention to the sour smell in the carriage. Looking at the face of the man who frowned slightly and remembered something unhappy, he sighed heavily.

More than half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of a community in Pudong. Nanfang had to talk to the community security to let her go. The driver helped the person out and made sure she could help him in before leaving with peace of mind.

The taillight turned around and disappeared, and the two of them had already entered the unit building. Because they were so close, they could smell the perfume on his body that could not be suppressed by alcohol. It smelled very familiar and reassuring as before.

.

After coming out of the elevator and opening the door with the key, she helped him walk into the small two-bedroom apartment that he had been to once before. There was an easel at the door with a piece of paper sandwiched between it, but what was different from the previous time was that the drawing on the paper was

It is not a building, but a person, a woman.

is her.

Nanfang's legs swayed and she almost tripped. At this moment, a one-eyed black cat tiptoed out of the room. After seeing her, it meowed twice. After finishing its work, it ran to the chair on the balcony, half-lying down, as if there was no one else around.

licking his paws.

Nanfang helped him to the three-seat sofa and glanced at the cold water bottle on the coffee table. There was only a little cold water and powdery scale left in it.

"You wait here, I'll boil some water for you."

"Well……"

Hearing a specious response, she picked up the mug in front of her and went to the kitchen. In the past, when she drank wine with clients, Zhang Anren would ask her to pour a glass of water. It didn't matter what type of candy she put in it.

It's amazing to say that after drinking the water for ten or twenty minutes, the drunkenness will be relieved.

Five minutes later, she came out of the kitchen with a glass of warm water mixed with honey, walked to the sofa and sat down, holding his arm and passing the glass to him.

"Here, drink some water to sober up."

The person in her arms opened her eyes, slowly turned her head, and stared at her face for a few seconds: "South... Fang?"

"Yeah." She nodded, not daring to look at him.

At this moment, her shoulder was grabbed by a hot hand, and a strong force pulled her forward.

"you……"

Well……

The sound of the mouth being blocked.

Phew~

The cup fell on the carpet in front of the sofa, spilling water all over it.

…

Early the next morning, the sun shone through the gaps in the curtains on the messy bed.

Wow~Wow~

There was an intermittent flushing sound from the bathroom.

Five minutes later, the sound of water stopped, and accompanied by the sound of footsteps, Nanfang walked into the bedroom wrapped in a bath towel.

There is a person sitting on the bedside near the window. The sunlight seems to be splitting his back, and wisps of cigarette smoke are swaying up. From the back, it looks like a silent ancient Buddha.

"you're awake?"

Thinking of what happened last night, she was a little nervous, a little happy, and a little unspeakably satisfied.

Lin Yue did not look back: "Yesterday...I told you..."

Nanfang thought for a moment and said, "You don't have to feel guilty. I don't blame you at all. I know you sent your girlfriend to study in Australia, and I won't force you to be responsible for me. Besides... I owe you this."

She knew who he was. In order to take revenge on Jiang Nansun and attack Ye Jinyan, she could make an agreement with Dai Qian to get a certificate to show off, and in order to repay Xie Jia Yin's kindness, she could have a child with her. It sounded excessive, but in the final analysis, this was

It's just a matter of personal style. As long as the woman doesn't hold him accountable, it doesn't even count as moral corruption.

Yesterday Luo Jiaming made it very clear that he knew it was her who did it, and there was evidence in his hand to prove that she did it, but he just took all the blame on his shoulders. Why did he do this? There are also paintings on the drawing board at the door.

And what happened last night.

Just like she knew Zhang Anren had a girlfriend, but still missed him uncontrollably, does he also have such troubles?

Emotional matters never make sense.

Lin Yue turned around, looking very surprised: "Are you trying to enlighten me?"

He was speechless. An emotional rookie who had just emerged from the ivory tower was trying to enlighten the senior Neptune? This is so funny, isn't it?

Of course, he knew what Nanfang was thinking. He was so drunk now that he was out of work. If he got into emotional entanglements again, he wouldn't be driving himself crazy. She didn't want what happened last night to happen again, so she just pretended to be like that.

She had an indifferent attitude so that he would not have any psychological burden. Besides, she owed him a lot and her goodwill was already overwhelming.

Nanfang said: "I'm just telling the truth."

"In that case, I will tell the truth." Lin Yue said: "Exposed the DY agreement, leaked the group plan, and caused me to lose my position as vice president. Such a big crime can be over in a sleep?"

Nanfang said: "Then tell me what you have to do to forgive me."

"What do you think?"

Before she could react, the man suddenly picked her up and threw her on the bed.

"Ah~"

The exclamation startled the aunt who was returning from buying food at the top of the stairs. The fried cakes and white porridge in her hands almost fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!