C234 (1/2)
Actually, after working for so long, Su Wanzheng had basically understood the entire operation process of the Xiao Group. It was completely legal and not a single problem could be solved.
If she wasn't a spy, if she hadn't seen Gu Ruoyun and Nian Yimei before, she really believed that Xiao Yiran was a pure merchant. According to her conjecture, Xiao Yiran's cleverness lay in the fact that he had also achieved the peak of his career in the white way, using it to conceal his influence in the black way. More importantly, the people he socialized with did not even cross paths with the people in the underworld. It was also only a coincidence that she had met Nian Yi Qian and Gu Ruoyun earlier. If he hadn't run into this unexpected situation, Xiao Yiran definitely wouldn't have allowed his underworld friends to get to know him.
Seeing Zhao Chen Cheng sleeping … Su Zhizheng went back to her room. Since she still had to get up early tomorrow, she had to sleep early as well.
He had just taken off his outer coat, and hadn't even changed his sleep yet. Yi Yi, she heard a knock at the door.
At this late hour, who could it be? Su Zhizheng frowned. It couldn't be that Tang Aili was looking for her, right? Is it Zhao Chen Cheng? As he thought of this, Su Zhizheng didn't even bother asking who was at the door. Instead, she strode forward and opened the door.
However, the moment she opened the door, she was completely stunned.
It's Xiao Yiran, it's actually Xiao Yiran?
Su Zhizheng knew that Xiao Yiran had not returned yet and would never care where he was. She didn't even bother to ask the butler about him. Furthermore, Xiao Yiran never disturbed her. Even when they met inside the villa, he rarely spoke to her. But, what happened today? Why had Xiao come to her room so late?
They looked at each other for about half a minute before Xiao Yiran squeezed into Su Wenzheng's room.
Su Wangzheng opened the door for Xiao Yiran. She was already regretting her decision of letting Xiao Yiran into her room. Thus, she moved left and right to stop Xiao Yiran. Although she did not open her arms, she blocked most of the door.
”This is my home.” Xiao Yiran opened his mouth and spoke coldly.
The moment Xiao Yiran opened his mouth, Su Wangzheng understood why Xiao Yiran acted so strangely.
He was drunk.
Su You's zither stared blankly at Xiao Yiran. At this moment, she didn't want to move anymore. He could clearly see Xiao Yiran's body swaying slightly. Body. At the tip of his nose, a strong smell of alcohol assaulted his nostrils.
Xiao Yiran was usually a humble gentleman. Although it was unavoidable for him to socialize with his, she knew that his alcohol tolerance was very good. Very rarely did they get drunk. Be it before or after drinking, they all looked like crowned birds. Beast.
Damn it, why did he drink so much today?
However, just as the zither struck out … He fell asleep with a blank look on his face. Suddenly, Xiao Yiran took advantage of the alcohol to grab Su Wangzheng's arm and push her to the side, pressing her against the wall. After that, her entire body was pushed to the side. He stuck his body to Su Wenzheng's zither.
Su Wangzheng felt a gravitational force pressing down on her after she turned around. When she came back to her senses, she realized that Xiao Yiran was trying to push her away.
Xiao Yiran, on the other hand, was quite calm. He blew alcohol into Su Wangzheng's ears and suddenly grabbed her arm. He held her back so that Su Wangzheng couldn't struggle.
Some people said that the drinkers were very strong. Su Wangzheng had never had the chance to practice it, but today, she had witnessed it for herself.
No matter how he struggled, Xiao Yiran was tightly grabbing onto her, preventing her from moving at all.
Su Wangzheng raised her head and looked Xiao Yiran in the eye.
He said this was his house, yes. He also had the right to enter this room, but what was he doing cooking right now? Are you going insane from playing around with alcohol?
Two people. After staring for about a minute, Xiao Yiran finally pressed his head down. He placed his hand on Su Wangzheng's shoulder and whispered into her ear, ”Warmth, haven't I done enough for you?”
Even though it was supposed to be a question, Xiao Yiran had already confirmed it with a tone of certainty. His voice contained both puzzlement and helplessness. There was also resentment and resentment within it. Listening carefully, it seemed somewhat pitiful.
For a moment, Su He didn't know what to say.
Indeed, Xiao Yiran had done enough for her, but she had never loved him.
There is no answer without true love.
Xiao Yiran didn't pay any attention to Su Wangzheng's words. He only felt a burst of alcohol on his body as he lifted his head away from Su Wangzheng's zither and pressed it against Su Yiran's lips. Su Wangzheng's reaction was quite quick. She immediately turned her head to the side. Xiao Yiran followed Su Wangzheng's head. To move seemed to be to kiss the lips of Su Wangzheng. However, she had dodged his zither several times. However, although Xiao Yiran's movements were stiff, he had a lot of strength. He suddenly used his hand to clamp Su Wanzheng's lower jaw and then kissed her full on the lips.
Su He's zither naturally could not allow him to do as he pleased, so he bit his lips.
Perhaps the alcohol really had the effect of relieving the pain, or perhaps Xiao Yiran's nerves were paralyzed by the alcohol and did not know the pain. Thus, even when Su Wangzheng felt that her mouth was filled with salt, Xiao Yiran still did not loosen his grip on her.
Was he drunk to the point of numbness, rigidity, and slowness?