The key is that he has no idea where she lives!

Leng Jian was patient and could only ask again: "I know your home is not in T City, where are you living now? If you don't say it, I will have to throw you on the side of the road."

"Why do you want to throw me on the side of the road?" When Zhang Lingying heard that she was about to be thrown away, she raised her head alertly and looked at Leng Jian for a few times, as if she couldn't tell whether he was joking. She tilted her head and thought for a while, and muttered.

"I can't remember where I live, but I can go home with you and live in your house. Anyway, my dad has passed away, and I'm only alone when I go home."

Leng Jian: “…”

When he heard the first half of the sentence, he just wanted to teach her that she had no sense of safety as a girl. After hearing the second half of the sentence, his heart felt a little awkward, and he couldn't say what he wanted to teach her.

Forget it, I'm glad to see him being the one who got drunk.

He lives alone now and has a guest room at home, so there is no big problem taking her back.

He wasn't relieved when she drank this way, and she really left her alone.

After Leng Jian checked out, he picked up the person on the sofa. He was about to remind her to stand up and walk well. Zhang Lingying hooked his shoulder with one hand and leaned against him.

When she met his astonished gaze, she first burped and then spoke slowly, "My friend has been walking together for the rest of her life, I'm a little dizzy, please help me."

Leng Jian: “…”

She is really not afraid of death, nor does she know that she is playing with fire.

Leng Jian's face was slightly dark, and she didn't let her do anything anymore, so she pulled her arm out of the restaurant.

When he walked to the parking lot, he opened the car door as soon as possible, trying to stuff the drunk Zhang Lingying in. A figure of evil spirit suddenly stopped them.

"What did you do to her?"

Lu Jing glanced at Zhang Lingying, and his dark brown pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes turned cold, like ice, swept towards Leng Jian.

Before Leng Jian could explain, he had reached out and grabbed Zhang Lingying's arm, pulled her over Leng Jian, and let her lean in his arms.

Smelling the smell of wine on her body, my eyebrows furrowed.

"You got her drunk?"

After two consecutive questions, Leng Jian did not rush to refute it, but just stared at Zhang Lingying who was pulled into his arms by Lu Jing.

She was now holding a red face and was curiously looking at Lu Jing who had just appeared. Her eyes narrowed, and suddenly reached out and poked Lu Jing's face with a gloomy expression, "Handsome guy, what's your name? Do you have a girlfriend?"

"..." No one has ever dared to touch Lu Jing. He was teased for the first time and could not come back to his senses for a long time.

Zhang Lingying retracted her hand and tsk her tongue: "It's a pity that she looks so good, she's a mute."

Lu Jing: "..."

She should be glad she is drunk now, otherwise he might have twisted her head off!

"Get into the car, I'll take you home." Leng Jian didn't look at Lu Jing, but looked directly at Zhang Lingying and spoke.

Hearing this, Zhang Lingying immediately shrank into Lu Jing's arms, and his tongue began to speak, "No, I won't go home, I don't want to stay at home alone."

After saying that, he looked up and asked Lu Jing, "Stylish, handsome guy, do you want to take me home too? I can tell you where my family lives, as long as you ask me to kiss... and kiss!"

"Where are you kissing?" Lu Jing raised his eyebrows and asked.

Zhang Lingying reached out and poked his chin with a hooligan look on his face.

Unexpectedly, he met a real hooligan. The next second, Lu Jing turned around and lowered his head and kissed him.
Chapter completed!