Chapter 12

A certain female drunkard heard Chen Zheyan's words, originally walked out, and turned back again, "No, you can't raise it."

Chen Zheyan also had a rebellious bone. Seeing Su Ruoyun's serious appearance, he couldn't help but joke: "Why?" His appearance was sloppy.

Even if he couldn't raise it at home, adopting one at the zoo, feeding it from time to time, and being a feeder would be quite good.

Staring straight at him with those beautiful eyes, Su Ruoyun said stubbornly: "Just no, the panda is mine."

Chen Zheyan retorted unhurriedly: "The panda belongs to everyone."

Huo Jingcheng stood on the side, bent his long fingers to pinch his nose bridge, quite helpless.

These two people were obviously not on the same frequency, but they could still talk to each other.

Su Ruoyun also realized that Chen Zheyan and she weren't talking about the same species, so she explained to him seriously: "Not that panda, it's this panda."

Chen Zheyan: "?"

"Huh?"

Seeing his confused expression, Su Ruoyun was too lazy to explain anymore, waved her hand at will, "Forget it, it's too stupid to talk to you."

Huo Jingcheng seemed to be amused by her words, a smile appearing in his eyes.

On the other side, Chen Zheyan was silent for a moment, then opened his mouth: "……Saying it like this, isn't it a bit too hurtful to me?"

Seeing Su Ruoyun still wanting to speak, Huo Jingcheng grabbed her arm, and his other hand went straight through the girl's popliteal fossa, holding her horizontally and steadily.

Chen Zheyan was still left in place, watching the backs of the two leaving. He shouted, "Hey, which panda is it?"

……

"It's this panda." Su Ruoyun nestled in Huo Jingcheng's arms, unlocked her phone, found the photo, and showed the photo in her phone to Huo Jingcheng.

Huo Jingcheng diverted his attention, glanced at her phone screen. It was a cat, a milk cat, black and white, with black and shiny eyes staring at the camera. If there were no accidents, Panda should be its name.

"Does it look good?"

He responded with a "Hmm" that was almost inaudible, then asked her: "Which private room are you going back to?"

Su Ruoyun threw her phone into her arms, bored, raised her left hand, and played with a button on Huo Jingcheng's shirt with her fingers.

Hearing his question, she shook her head, "I don't know~"

Huo Jingcheng found it funny. Seeing her confused, not recognizing people, but nestling in his arms peacefully, he scolded lightly: "Drunk and don't know the room number, but know to bring a phone out?"

At the end of the corridor, Huo Jingcheng put her down, threw the cigarette butt in his hand to his feet, stubbed it out with his leather shoes, and called his assistant Lin Cheng out.

In less than a minute, Lin Cheng walked out of the private room. When he saw the woman's face, his eyes widened instantly. He looked at his boss, then at the tea house Boss Lady. Calling him out, wouldn't it be...

He only heard Huo Jingcheng say: "Go ask the boss, which private room she is in."

After the words fell, Lin Cheng knew he had thought wrong, bowed respectfully, and turned to leave.

Su Ruoyun looked at Lin Cheng's back and was about to follow him.

"Where are you going?" Seeing this, Huo Jingcheng pulled her back.

Both hands were grabbed by Huo Jingcheng. Su Ruoyun raised her chin to point at the distant Lin Cheng, then turned to look at the man in front of her, "Follow him."

Huo Jingcheng didn't know how much alcohol she had drunk to be so drunk that she didn't even recognize people. His tone was slightly strong and cold, "Do you know who he is, and you follow him?"

Su Ruoyun was pulled into his arms, raised her head, carefully identified the man's eyebrows, and suddenly a sentence popped out for no reason, "I seem to have seen you?"

"Who am I?"

Hearing the man's low and mellow voice, Su Ruoyun looked at his handsome face, then smiled with her eyebrows curved, and affirmed: "You are a good person, a good person."

After speaking, she broke free from Huo Jingcheng's restraint, bowed deeply to him, her head about to fall to the ground, bowed for a full five seconds, and when she raised her head, she used too much force, her head hit the man's belt metal buckle, and she even said "Ouch".

"……" Huo Jingcheng.

Huo Jingcheng didn't take that "good person" seriously, thinking she was just talking drunk, held Su Ruoyun's shoulders, and helped her up.

Su Ruoyun noticed his anger, stuck to him softly, her two hands clinging to his shoulders, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, Zhuzi will give you a hug, don't be angry~"

The coquettish words made Huo Jingcheng turn his head, and a touch of red broke into his sight.

Huo Jingcheng stared at her cherry-red lips for a few seconds. The beautiful red lips were close at hand. Obviously, he had just smoked a cigarette not long ago, and his throat was itchy again.

The man's large hand raised, touched her lips, and the thin calluses on his fingertips rubbed gently, making Su Ruoyun settle down, standing in place with her head raised, motionless, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, as if wondering what he was doing.

Huo Jingcheng took a small step forward, his leather shoes against the tips of her high heels, the skirt rubbing against his suit pants, rubbing against each other, slightly intimate.

He lowered his head slowly.

……

Just at this time, the sound of light footsteps sounded in the corridor.

Huo Jingcheng lowered his eyes. The girl's weak breathing spilled on his face. His thin lips and her lips were still a distance apart. Su Ruoyun opened her eyes wide, tilted her head to look at him, and the corners of his lips curled up imperceptibly.

While withdrawing his hand, he also took a small step back, looked at the source of the sound, and Lin Cheng's figure appeared. Hearing the numbers Lin Cheng said, he held her horizontally again and walked through the corridor unhurriedly.

When he was three meters away from the private room, he put her down and called the female server standing in the corridor, asking her to help her in.

The female server took the boneless Su Ruoyun readily, and according to what Huo Jingcheng said, she knocked on the private room door. A few seconds later, the private room door was opened.

Huo Jingcheng watched the people inside take Su Ruoyun over, then turned and left.

The one who came out to help was Li Li. Seeing the female server helping Su Ruoyun, after taking the person over, she opened her mouth to thank the server.

Then the door was closed, and Li Li dragged the person into the leather sofa.

Two little drunkards were huddled together on the sofa. Li Li sat on the wool carpet, panting heavily.

He Jingrong had already fallen asleep, and Su Ruoyun rolled around on the sofa, then rolled off the sofa, falling into the empty space between the sofa and the coffee table. Fortunately, there was a carpet, so it didn't hurt.

Li Li got up and walked over, picked up that little bamboo, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of her lips opening and closing, as if saying something.

She leaned her ear over.

She only heard Su Ruoyun whisper: "Huo... Huo..."

"Tea leaves... buy..."

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