Chapter Eight
It was already very late after Bai Yaoyu and Zhao Yi finished watching the movie. As a dutiful boyfriend, he naturally had to send his girlfriend home.
The white BMW parked under the apartment building. Bai Yaoyu took off her seat belt and prepared to leave.
However, Zhao Yi grabbed her hand tightly and pretended to be pitiful: "Little girl, I'm so hungry. I haven't eaten your food for a long time."
"Okay, come on here, I'll make you a midnight snack."
Zhao Yi was as excited as a child. He unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door, and walked upstairs holding Bai Yaoyu's hand.
The black Rolls-Royce was galloping on the road. The driver, Xu Haoming, worriedly asked the drunk Long Qingye: "President, are you okay? Do you want to find a hotel for you to take a rest?"
"No need. I'll just ask Uncle Luo to prepare sobering tea when we get back."
"yes."
The CEO is really unusual today. He usually doesn’t drink that much when socializing. Did he take the wrong medicine today?
Xu Haoming would not say such a thing, why? He is clearly seeking death!
He, who has always had good self-control, turned to drinking to drown his sorrows tonight. Is it because of that night of admiration in the evening? Even he himself didn't understand. He had a severe headache. Long Qingye shook his head, trying to make himself more awake.
some.
My head still hurts, and I want to look at the scenery outside the window, but what I see is Zhao Yi holding Bai Yaoyu's hand, walking upstairs talking and laughing.
This cause was like a thunderbolt on a clear sky, which instantly woke up Long Qingye: Are they living together?
Chapter completed!