Chapter 908 (2/2)
It was the first time he saw Fu Zhongqian drunk.
Unlike Su Haofeng, who has been noisy and drunk, Fu Zhongqian, even when drunk, still keeps his consistent upbringing and doesn't do anything out of the ordinary.
But he was very heavy. Shen Huan supported him laboriously by himself and seemed to be staggering.
When I got to the door, I stumbled and almost fell.
Finally, she was able to stabilize the person. She heard Fu Zhongqian ask, ”who are you Come on, let's keep drinking... ”
”I don't know what else to drink. I don't know how to take care of myself. Don't drink. I'll send you back first.”
”No, I won't go back. I can still drink. I won't go back.”
”It 's all like this? Su Haofeng makes a fool of himself. Do you follow him! Stand up and go! ”
”Who are you?” Fu Zhongqian pushes Shen Huan away. ”I don't know you. I will go myself.”
”Ah --”
SHEN Huan is pushed away by him, and He staggers forward two steps, a dive, and almost falls.
She hurriedly ran to help him, but also painfully advised: ”well, you don't move, let's go back to drink, go back to drink, let's go back first.”
”No, I'm not going back, I'm not going back...” He muttered to himself, ”I don't want to see that woman I don't want to... ”
Shen Huan stood there, and the whole person was shocked. Fu Zhongqian didn't want to see her, did he? Now she is so annoying to him?
Fu Zhongqian has gone out for a while. The tall figure looks so lonely in the dark. He stoops and walks away It seems that if she doesn't catch him, he will run away
”Don't go, you don't go!” All of a sudden, Shen Huan ran to his back in tears, opened her arms, hugged him tightly from behind, and said to him in a hoarse and crying voice, ”don't go, Zhongqian, don't do this, don't go, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...”
The speed of her running and the strength of the impact made Fu Zhongqian stagger forward two steps.Shen Huan is crying and tears are rushing to flow out. Fu Zhongqian is strange to her, panics her and frightens her. He looks at her hard and feels like he is suffering in an oil pan.
She didn't want to, really didn't want to, his decadence, his affliction, let her blame.
She held him tight as if he would not disappear.
Fu Zhongqian looked down at the two soft boneless hands lying across his waist. He felt as if he had sobered up for the most part. He would stand in the same place and slowly pull her hand down from his waist.
Then turn around, Shen Huan staggers for a while and looks at him with tearful eyes.
Fu Zhongqian's face was flushed with drunkenness, and his eyes were a little drifting, but his consciousness seemed to recover a lot, because he said: ”Shen Huan, I don't need your sympathy Cough... ” He closed his mouth, retched twice, and said, ”come to me when you are willing to make things clear. Now we will not meet for the time being.”
Shen Huan stands in the same place with tears streaming down his face. Fu Zhongqian stumbles forward. Shen Huan looks at his disappearing back, covers his mouth, and squats down slowly
It's her who makes this mess. It's her who makes this man who has always been so high spirited look so decadent
Sorry, Zhong Qian, sorry
After Fu Zhongqian left, Su Haofeng drank another bottle of liquor one by one, and finally, he was drunk.
He fell on the sofa, took his cell phone, subconsciously entered a number and dialed it out.
Ye Jia has been sleeping for a long time. Suddenly, she is woken up by the cell phone ring. Naturally, she is not happy. But after looking at the number on it, she hesitates for a moment, and then answers it. She is not very happy and feeds: ”Su Haofeng, what are you doing? Don't look at the time now.”