Chapter 1427 (1/2)

The sky was dim. At this time, Ling Hong was already out of his mind, but he was still holding a red wine cup in his hand.

At ordinary times, his self-confident face has turned red, but even so, LingHong's wine is still very good. He doesn't vomit or talk nonsense. He just stares at the wine bottle and holds the wine glass as if he wants to continue drinking.

”How's it going, almost?” Yuan Zhou put down the cup and asked.

”Bad, almost anything.” Ling Hong has a big tongue, but it seems that he also finds it. He is very dissatisfied with what he said. He shut up and said it again.

”If you drink any more, the wine cellar will be really empty.” Yuan Zhou motioned for the empty bottle in that place.

”You... You said the wine cellar was free to drink.” Ling Hong said seriously and persistently word by word.

”Well, it's free to drink, but it's dawn.” Yuanzhou road.

”Day? It's dawn?” Ling Hong looked down the sky pointed by Yuan Zhou.

”Also, it's really bright.” LingHong murmured, then stared at the slowly white sky and was stunned.

At this time, Yuan Zhou leaned forward, took down the cup and wine bottle in Ling Hong's hand, gently put them on the table, and then said, ”go back to sleep.”

”Yes, sleep. I have to sleep.” Ling Hong repeated Yuan Zhou's words, and then stood up with the strength in Yuan Zhou's hand.

LingHong felt that he stood up. In fact, Yuanzhou helped LingHong stand.

”Step, step, step.” With such an irregular pace, Yuan Zhou helped Ling Hong downstairs.

Yuan Zhou didn't have to worry about the width of the stairs. It's a good time to redesign the stairs.

So, downstairs, Yuan Zhou sent a text message on his mobile phone for the first time.

This message is naturally sent to LingHong's driver. Yuan Zhou can't drive and has drunk himself. So LingHong who is drunk like this naturally needs the driver to send him back.

Before drinking, Yuan Zhou asked LingHong's driver's mobile phone number.

Ling Hong still obeyed the traffic rules. Thinking that he could not drive after drinking, he simply gave the driver's number to Yuanzhou.

Yuan Zhou took advantage of the effort to get the wine downstairs and agreed with the driver that he might need to be on standby at any time, which led to the scene of SMS communication.

Holding Ling Hong, Yuan Zhou walked steadily to the back door of the tavern, then opened the door with one hand, and took Ling Hong to the corner of Taoxi road step by step.

When the cold wind outside the door blew, Ling Hong seemed to wake up and muttered, ”I don't believe it, I don't believe it, it's my sin.”

Ling Hong lowered his head and whispered these words again and again.

Yuan Zhou's back was straight and his steps were firm. He took Ling Hong forward and didn't answer Ling Hong's self-talk like a question.

From a distance, Yuan Zhou held Ling Hong's shoulder. They walked along the light of dawn, and a black Volkswagen parked in the street.

Outside the car stood a middle-aged driver in a suit and tie. When he saw people coming from afar, he came up.

”Thank you, boss yuan. Thank you.” The middle-aged driver helped lift Ling Hong's body on the other side and thanked him.

”You're welcome. I drank it there.” Yuanzhou road.

”It's just you, boss yuan. Master Ling can rest assured.” Driver's road.

”Yes.” Yuan Zhou nodded without saying much and helped Ling Hong into the back seat of the car with the driver.

After the driver carefully stuffed Ling Hong's legs in and closed the door, Yuan Zhou stepped back and said, ”he drank a pot of four Liang Pitong wine, a draft beer and five bottles of red wine, drank yogurt in advance, and ate some side dishes between drinks. He hasn't vomited since the beginning.”