Seemingly aware of Bo Qing's disbelief, even Ou Ziye in the driver's seat was a little stunned, and Guo Chen realized that something was wrong.

"Could it be..."

Her eyes froze, and she gradually shifted her gaze to the pockets of the thin suit.

The latter also reacted immediately, took out the phone, and made a call.

……

At the same time, in the luxury suite on the top floor of the Night Bar.

Bai Chengmiao glanced at Zhao Ninglu who was sleeping soundly on the bed, walked out of the room lightly, then turned off the silent mode of the phone, and pressed the answer button.

"Bo Qing, is something wrong?"

He couldn't help being a little surprised and amazed.

It stands to reason that Bo Qing shouldn't be the kind of person who can "quick fight" in bed, why did it end so quickly?
"Do you think I'm okay?"

It's just nonsense.

If it's okay, will he call him when he's bored?

However, Bai Chengmiao was still confused, so he could only respond with a smile:
"I don't want you to think, I want me to think."

Thin sloping black lines on the forehead: "..."

After calming down his mixed feelings a bit, he moved the topic back to the main point again:
"Did you do something to my red wine?"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Chengmiao on the other end couldn't help laughing outright and straightforward like a barbell.

Immediately, he confessed without hesitation:
"Yes."

After finishing speaking, even Guo Chen, who was sitting next to Bo Qing, couldn't help being speechless when he heard it.

I've seen desperate ones, but I've never seen anything so desperate.

It's really a fancy way of dying...

Bo Qing took a deep breath, made enough mental preparations, resisted the anger surging in her heart, and then opened her thin lips lightly:
"How much alcohol was added?"

Bai Chengmiao replied truthfully:

"Long Island Iced Tea, over 40% alcohol.

You shouldn't be drinking fragments, right? "

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Thin's face suddenly sank.

His alcohol capacity is not bad, but for most people, the Long Island iced tea can't last more than one cup.

And what I have to admit is that he really doesn't remember what happened during the period after drinking...

Even now, there is still some dull pain in the head.

As if aware of the other party's sullenness and displeasure, Bai Chengmiao spread his hands helplessly, a little dumbfounded:

"I just wanted to do a divine assist to express my apologies, but who would have known that you would actually be broken...

My pot, I carry it.

Please drink a month of free alcohol, oh no, milk, delivered to your door. "

Hearing this, Bao Qing's complexion eased a little, and in the obsidian-like pupils, dots of sly eyes flashed quickly.

Immediately, he opened his mouth mercilessly and spit out two words:

"Ten boxes."

He thought that Bo Qing would open his mouth like a lion, but he didn't expect it to be much lower than he expected.

Thinking of this, Bai Chengmiao couldn't help curling the corners of his lips:

"No problem, little case, wrap it on me."

Seemingly aware of Bai Chengmiao's misunderstanding, Bo Qing then added:

"Ten boxes a day."

Bai Chengmiao who doubted himself: "..."

Is there something wrong with his ears?
Ten boxes per day? !
"Bo Qing, it's not that I'm stingy, ten boxes a day, more than 300 boxes a month, are you sure you can drink it up within the shelf life?!"

As soon as the words fell, Bo Qing just slowly brushed off the non-existing dust on his sleeves, and responded calmly and calmly:
"Don't panic, I still have cats."

After finishing speaking, Bai Chengmiao couldn't help being confused:
"Wake up, you didn't!"

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to realize something suddenly.

But Bo Qing also subconsciously glanced at Guo Chen, who was lying on the gun with his eyes closed, and stretched out his hand dotingly to touch her head.

"Wait, I think I understand what you mean.

In that case, I have nothing to say. Starting tomorrow, I will send someone to deliver fresh milk to your door every day. "

After all, he did it in the first place just to be a god assist.

Since both of them like to drink milk, it doesn't matter if he spends some money and material resources.

After hanging up the phone, Bao Qing stretched out his slender hands with well-defined joints, and rubbed his sore and swollen temples.

Seeing this, Guo Chen, who squinted his beautiful eyes, couldn't help feeling soft:
"I won't go back to rest tonight, I'll ask Mama Zhang to bring hangover soup early tomorrow morning."

Hearing this, Bo Qing couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Immediately, a captivating and captivating smile appeared on the thin sexy lips:
"it is good."

Is this a blessing in disguise?
However, the world is unpredictable, this night, he is doomed to be unable to set off any turbulent waves because of his dizziness.

Not long after taking a shower, Bo Qing fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, Guo Chen tried to feel at ease, lay down beside him after taking a bath, and fell asleep unconsciously.

The next morning, after drinking the hangover soup, Bao Qing gently kissed the forehead of Guo Chen who was still sleeping soundly, stared at her affectionately for a long time, and then reluctantly went out.

Ou Ziye, who was worried about Bo Qing's hangover, waited at the door early in the morning and watched him get into the Maybach.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped on the accelerator without hesitation.

Leaning on the back seat, closing her eyes and resting her mind, Bao Qing gently opened her lips and said:
"Midnight, what happened after I drank the fragment last night?"

Hearing this, Ou Ziye couldn't help but tremble.

Various images flicked through his mind like a horse watching flowers, and he subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Should he say something?
After saying that, will he lose his life?
Thinking of this, he pondered for a while, but still hesitantly did not speak.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a cold gaze staring at his back impartially, which made him feel a chill down his spine.

So, he simply narrated all the facts that he saw with his own eyes.

Bo Qing's complexion changed back and forth several times, and generally speaking, the fluctuations were not great.

After listening to Ou Ziye's description, Bo Qing was obviously quite satisfied and relieved.

What even he himself didn't expect was that after he got drunk, the only person who didn't object to it was Guo Chen.

However, this result made him very happy.

"You don't have to work overtime tonight, and—

All bonuses for this quarter are doubled. "

As soon as the words fell, Ou Ziye's little heart, which had been destroyed to the point of failure, seemed to come back to life in an instant, and he could only wish to explode on the spot.

Even though he is well aware that Bo Qing has automatically ignored his shameful behavior of "hugging the calf" last night, he has to admit that Guo Chen is like his lucky star and has brought him many surprises!
Perhaps, he can also consider hugging the thigh, oh no, the calf.

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