Chapter 75

Bar, flashing lights, sharp music, men and women wiggling, intertwined into a chaotic scene!

"Miss Qiao, you shouldn't have come to this place. I'd better take you back." The driver advised me again and again.

But Joe turned a deaf ear: "master, I just want to drink a little wine, just a little."

She put the bottle to her mouth, and immediately there was a strong pungent smell of alcohol. After a moment's hesitation, she raised her head and took a sip.

She couldn't bear the spicy taste in her mouth. She didn't like the taste staying in her mouth. So, cup after cup, she kept pouring it into her throat until she drank the whole bottle of wine.

Without much effort, Joe gradually became dizzy, the scenery in front of her kept wandering, and the scarce air made her feel lack of oxygen.

She got up and wanted to leave, but the effect of alcohol made her lose her strength. At the moment, she was just like a doll, pulled and pushed by the crowd.

The driver always followed her and guarded her. When he saw that she was about to fall, he quickly stepped forward to help her.

And cried out in a loud voice, "Miss Joe! You are drunk. Shall I take you back? "

Joe shook her head late, and her eyes were covered with haze. She staggered forward, but she didn't even know where she was going.

Are you drunk? Really drunk?

But drunk, why still can feel so afflictive?

At this time, the mobile phone in her pocket kept shaking. It took her a long time to connect the phone with shaking fingers.

It's very noisy around. Joe hears Ling Xiaoan's worried voice on the other end of the phone: "Xiaoan, I'm... In the bar, drinking..."

"Xiao an, this is... But don't, don't come here, bar, bar is very dangerous..."

After Joe said the name of the bar, her mobile phone fell to the ground. She bent down to pick it up. When she got up, she was careless and ran into a tall and straight figure in front of her!

The man twisted his eyebrows and was about to get angry, but under the neon light, he seemed to see the face clearly.

Oh!

The people on the side couldn't understand the strange smile. They were full of doubts: "what's the matter with you, sir?"

"Nothing." Xiao Han picked eyebrows and asked, "are women ready?"

His subordinates replied, "they are all ready. Now they are lying in the private room."

Xiao Han nodded slightly and went in.

……

In the streets of late night, the noise gradually goes away, replaced by a quiet and peaceful.

The soft moonlight poured down on Joe's body, and the reflection on the granite ground looked desolate.

Across the road, Zheng Xiang stopped and looked back at the back of the car: "Mr. Lu, it's Qiao Xiao... Yes, it's his wife!"

Half way down the window, Lu Zhanshen's eyes covered with thick haze, and his fingers clenched to make a terrible creaking sound.

Does this woman dare to come to the bar?

What a worry!

Joe squatted on the ground at night and opened his eyes in a daze. His eyes were staring at a place in front of him. His mouth was slightly opened and he whispered like a mosquito: "I, my stomach is so uncomfortable..."

It's light, but the sound is painful.

Not only is it hard, she wants to cry more.

No wonder people say that happy people, even if they are drunk, will only keep laughing.

However, the unfortunate people, no matter how much alcohol they drink, just add to their grief.

What to do in the future?

She's ruined, totally ruined

All of a sudden, Joe felt that she was being held tightly, and the warmth spread to her heart.

It was a familiar feeling, a familiar chest, and she seemed to know who it was.

Seeing Lu Zhanshen, the driver master was trembling and quickly bowed his head to apologize: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu. I can't persuade him!"

The little girl has a special relationship with the president. What can he do? You can't just come here and take people away, can you?

Lu Zhanshen didn't say anything. He carried the little drunkard squatting on the ground into the car. His hoarse voice forced his rising anger: "Joe, why drink late? Do you know where this is? "

A girl student, dare to go to a bar without permission? And drunk as hell!

In the dusk, Joe gives out a light chant. Tears rush out from the tightly closed corners of his eyes. His small body curls up and rubs against the man. It seems that he is looking for more warmth.

Although he was drunk, Joe didn't act excessively or talk nonsense. He just nestled up to his generous chest and said a few words.

"They, they bully me..."

"They are all bad people, bullying me..."

"No, no more..."

She is like a kitten, sobbing in the man's arms, one voice, and constantly crying.

In the classroom during the day, the contemptuous eyes and sarcastic tone of her classmates, no matter how much alcohol she used to paralyze herself, she couldn't seem to forget that scene.

"So you came to drink?" Lu Zhan is deep and sharp.

then.

Pop——

He raised his hand and patted it down heavily, in that place!

It's just that this kind of slap doesn't hurt Joe at the moment.

It was Zheng Xiang in the driver's seat who was so scared by a slap.

Just now, was it a spanking?

"Cough, general manager Lu..."

"Zheng Xiang! Keep your eyes on the front and close your ears

Zheng Xiang didn't dare to make any more noise, but how could he close his ears? It has to be closed!

This kind of voice, he a big man can hear, blush, heart beat, throat dry!

Tut tut

The car runs at a constant speed.

Joe raised her head and rubbed her eyes. Her misty eyes were more blurred and turbid. Her drunkenness seemed to be more serious than before.

Suddenly, she arched her body, knelt on the man's legs, her hands hooked on the man's neck, her wet eyes staring at him for a moment.

Looking at it for a long time, she grinned slightly: "hee hee... Uncle Lu."

Like the wind chime, the clear and pleasant laughter reverberates in the cramped carriage, but the air solidifies instantly.

There was a dead silence.

Lu Zhanshen's face was black and his voice was extremely low: "Joe, do you want to call again?"

Uncle Lu, his three least favorite words!

Last time she was drunk, she called his uncle, but this time she was even more extravagant. She was so playful!

"Hee hee..."

"Uncle Lu..."

"Hee hee..."

Joe opened his innocent eyes, his hands gradually covered the man's cold face, and his eyes bent: "uncle's face, why can't move, so hard..."

The car was bumpy. Zheng Xiang quickly stabilized the steering wheel, but he couldn't help laughing!

Lu Zhan deeply pinched the waist in his arms, and his eyes showed phagocytic light: "Joe, are you itching?"