Moreover, Yang Cong also wrote that Qian Dachao and Zheng Yue were his most important right-hand men to become the singer of the year.

He hasn't become the king of singers yet, and his singing career is just beginning.

Qian Dachao would never be able to get a lunch box at this time.

Not only can he not receive lunch boxes, Qian Dachao’s relationship with him should not have any rift at this stage.

The two of them should be in the closest period of cooperation.

Thinking of this, Jiang Dongliu felt much more relaxed.

When I returned to the living room, I saw my private clothes still scattered on the ground.

Jiang Dongliu picked up all the clothes awkwardly, opened the cabinet and threw it in.

Then he asked Tang Zhi: "Are you sure you sent Qian Dachao to me?"

Tang Zhi shook his head: "Not sure. I just guessed that it is possible to send money to you."

Jiang Dongliu sponsor Tang Zhi speculated: "It is also possible that you sent Qian Dachao to the private room of our club downstairs, and then went upstairs to see me?"

Tang Zhi nodded slightly: "It's possible."

After saying that, I felt embarrassed to look at Jiang Dongliu. If she really came to Jiang Dongliu to hug him, it would be really embarrassing.

Jiang Dongliu saw Tang Zhi’s crampage, so he couldn’t ask more questions.

Tang Zhi asked Jiang Dongliu in a low voice: "You don't remember what happened last night?"

Jiang Dongliu shook his head helplessly: "I don't remember at all. I drank too much last night and was completely broken. I don't even remember how I went back to the hotel."

Tang Zhi took a sip of water: "I'm a bit broken, too."

"What's the last thing you remember?"

"My last impression is to send money to Dachao to the hotel, and he wants to have a drink with you."

"Are you sure you sent Lao Qian to the hotel?"

“It should be sure.”

"Okay, I'll go downstairs and take a look. He might be sleeping downstairs."

"well."

Tang Zhi was still at a loss until this moment. She really had no experience and didn't know how to deal with the chaos that was happening that made her shy into the cracks.

Jiang Dongliu said as he was about to leave the house. When he walked to the entrance, he heard Tang Zhi remind him embarrassedly from behind: "The money must be really downstairs, don't tell him that I'm here."

Jiang Dongliu gave Tang Zhi a "I understand" expression, and then went out to find Qian Dachao downstairs.

As soon as Jiang Dongliu left, Tang Zhi immediately put down the water cup, rushed into the bathroom, turned on the cold water, and slapped his face with the cold water, allowing his face that had been hot for a little cool, and calmed his confusing mood.

Then, looking at the mirror, he looked very haggard with two huge dark circles.

Tang Zhi wished he could slap himself two big in the face, blaming himself for how this happened!

What's even more annoying is that it happened, she still remembers nothing!

What’s even more annoying is that she is almost ugly, and she must have left a very bad impression on Jiang Dongliu!

Her physical condition has been very bad recently. Because she is busy with work, lacks rest and eats less, she is almost skinny and bone-skinned. Except for her longer legs, she can be said to be unattractive in other places.

Compared to Jiang Dongliu's tall and burly figure, her thin body is obviously the one with inferiority complex!

Recalling that Jiang Dongliu had just been woken up by an alarm clock, he punched his head with a confused look on his face.

Tang Zhi guessed that Jiang Dongliu must have regretted having sex with her.

Her embarrassment was probably leaving a deep psychological shadow on Jiang Dongliu.

Jiang Dongliu is now going to look for Qian Dachao, and is afraid he is hiding from her.

"Woooo."

Tang Zhi whined twice in depression, really wanted to find an eraser to erase the unbearable memory in his mind.

She is considered shameless in front of Jiang Dongliu.

Sorry, I continue to stay in Jiang Dongliu's room to cause trouble for Jiang Dongliu.

Tang Zhi washed his face again and used a towel to wipe the water on his face and hair.

As soon as she came out of the bathroom, she wanted to escape from Jiangdongliu's room with her tail between her legs.

But her bag and shoes were not found everywhere.

"Where did the shoes? Where did you throw them?"

Tang Zhi had no idea what she did with her high heels.

But she knew she had the habit of venting with her high heels.

She actually doesn't like wearing high heels because her feet are not suitable for wearing high heels. Her ankles are relatively stiff, and it feels uncomfortable to wear high heels when wearing high heels.

But she usually stays in the workplace, so she has to wear high heels to maintain a dignified and etiquette image.

Every time she gets angry at the club during the day, she will give her high heels that are uncomfortable to break her feet and vent her breath.

There are no less than 10 pairs of high heels that she accidentally threw away.

"I didn't throw my high heels away again last night, did you?"

Tang Zhi is about to cry without tears.

Opening Jiang Dongliu's shoe cabinet and glanced from it. She wanted to use Jiang Dongliu's pair of shoes to slip away.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

"Dingling.Dinglingling."

Tang Zhi was frightened, as if a guilty thief was caught.

She tiptoed to the back of the door, carefully removed the partition behind the cat's eyes, and looked out through the cat's eyes.

It was Jiang Dongliu holding her two high heels in one hand and her bag in the other, and she was standing outside the door.

It turned out that Jiangdong was running out of urgent situation and forgot to bring the room card.

Looking at Jiang Dongliu through a door, Tang Zhi actually felt inexplicably shy.

Jiang Dongliu is wearing clothes now, but in her mind, Jiang Dongliu's naked appearance just now will not be able to linger for a long time.

When she woke up, Jiang Dongliu hugged her arms tightly, and she would probably never forget them for a long time.

When Tang Zhi thought of this, he felt the urge to cry again.

Why did I have sex with Jiang Dongliu at the worst state? Even my tights are made of aunties!

It's so unlucky!

Take a deep breath and try your best to restrain the messy thoughts in your heart.

Tang Zhi took out his usual workplace attitude with a sense of distance and slowly opened the door to Jiang Dongliu.

Seeing that Tang Zhi had washed her face, Jiang Dongliu should have been completely awake. He smiled silently, put Tang Zhi's high heels on the ground and handed Tang Zhi back to Tang Zhi.

Tang Zhi asked awkwardly: "Mr. Qian is downstairs?"

Jiang Dongliu nodded: "Yes, he is still asleep and can't wake him up."

"My shoes and bag... were you taken from Mr. Qian's room downstairs?"

Jiang Dongliu nodded again: "Your bag was thrown on the ground in the entrance hall, one shoe was at the balcony door, and the other one..."

Jiang Dongliu stopped halfway through the words, as if he was a little difficult to speak.

Tang Zhi mustered up the courage to ask: "Where did you find the other one?"

“On the TV screen.”

"ah?!"
Chapter completed!