The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

After Mr. Lan left, the bar also returned to calm.

The music sounded, dancing and shouting, and people vented their remaining energy to their heart's content.

Yao Ting was also infected and became excited, pulling Ye Zhibing to dance.

Ye Zhibing had to dance a few songs with Yao Ting.

After dancing, Yao Ting seemed to be interested in wine, she drank one glass after another, and asked for another bottle after one bottle was finished.

Ye Zhibing advised her not to drink anymore.

But Yao Ting didn't appreciate it.

She smiled charmingly at Ye Zhibing, "Didn't you men say that? Women don't get drunk, men have no chance. You still stop me from drinking."

Ye Zhibing coughed in embarrassment, "Yao Ting, I'm not the kind of person you said. Drinking too much is bad for your health."

Yao Ting played with her petty temper and pouted her mouth, "I want to drink. Don't you feel sorry for the money for this drink?"

Ye Zhibing shook his head, "Of course not."

"Then don't stop me from drinking. I'm happy today, so I want to drink."

Ye Zhibing thought about finding a job for her that tripled her salary, and she was so happy, it was not too much to celebrate, so let her drink.

At most, I just work harder and send her back later.

They drank, danced, and listened to music like this until it was almost twelve o'clock at night, when Yao Ting proposed to go back.

But when Yao Ting stood up, she was a little wobbly.

Ye Zhibing was afraid that she would fall, so he supported her arm all the way to his car.

As the night fell, Ye Zhibing drove Yao Ting back to the teacher's dormitory at the school.

When helping Yao Ting out of the car, Ye Zhibing saw that Yao Ting had almost fallen asleep, with both eyelids half closed.

Ye Zhibing didn't know which room Yao Ting lived in, so he shook Yao Ting's shoulder, "Yao Ting, which room do you live in?"

"Three... three and four."

Yao Ting answered vaguely.

Ye Zhibing knew the room and felt that Yao Ting could not walk anymore, so he carried Yao Ting on his back and planned to carry Yao Ting upstairs.

Although Yao Ting was half asleep and half awake, she naturally hooked Ye Zhibing's neck.

Ye Zhibing just smiled and began to climb the stairs with Yao Ting on his back.

This Yao Ting has a very good figure. Every time she takes a step up the stairs, her plump front will rub against her back.

This kind of intimate contact made Ye Zhibing feel distracted.

Be a good person yourself, be a good person.

Ye Zhibing spoke like a monk chanting scriptures, and warned himself not to make mistakes in a low voice.

Yao Ting seemed to have heard Ye Zhibing's murmur, and asked with a smile, "What kind of person are you going to be?"

Ye Zhibing didn't expect Yao Ting to hear his soliloquy, so he explained: "It's nothing, I told myself to be a good person with positive energy."

But before he finished speaking, Ye Zhibing heard Yao Ting's snoring.

It turned out that this girl fell asleep so quickly, if she knew it, she wouldn't have wasted her time explaining it.

Carrying Yao Ting on his back, he came to the door of room [-]. Ye Zhibing put Yao Ting down and helped her to stand upright. He shook her awake and asked, "Where's the key to the room?"

Yao Ting said inarticulately, "It's in the bag."

Ye Zhibing remembered that Yao Ting's bag was in his car, so he had to go downstairs now.

But it's impossible to recite Yao Ting and then recite it, right?
So Ye Zhibing had no choice but to say to Yao Ting: "Then sit at the door for a while, and I'll go down and get the backpack up."

After speaking, no matter whether Yao Ting heard it or not, she supported her and sat on the ground against the door, then turned and went downstairs to get her backpack.

Ye Zhibing ran downstairs, took out his backpack, and ran upstairs again.

But when they came to Yao Ting's gate, they didn't see anyone.

Ye Zhibing felt strange, where is Yao Ting?

She was drunk, so she ran around, right?

Wouldn't that be dangerous?
Ye Zhibing hurriedly looked around, and when he found the stairs, he heard heavy footsteps upstairs.

He ran up curiously to have a look, and saw that it was Han Liang holding Yao Ting and walking upstairs with difficulty.

Han Liang is very thin and thin, while Yao Ting is tall and heavy, so it is very difficult for him to hug him.

Ye Zhibing chased after him and asked, "Where are you going with Teacher Yao?"

Seeing someone chasing after Han Liang, Han Liang was already very nervous. He turned his head and saw that it was his "rival in love". He panicked and let go of his hands, and Yao Ting fell straight down the stairs.

Ye Zhibing was shocked when he saw this, he rushed over and put his body under Yao Ting.

Yao Ting was thrown so badly that she woke up most of the time.

"This...what's the matter?"

Ye Zhibing helped Yao Ting to stand up, "I have to ask what this Teacher Han is doing with you."

Yao Ting immediately slapped Han Liang, "Rogue."

Covering his face, Han Liang argued, "Yao Ting, I just saw you passed out at the door drunk, so I kindly carried you to my room to take care of you."

When Yao Ting heard this, she scolded angrily: "Han Liang, you are shameless. What are you thinking? I don't know. Do you treat me like a three-year-old child?"

"I care about you, I have no other meaning, Yao Ting, don't get me wrong."

"Hmph, I still want to lie, if you don't get out, I'll call, Han Liang is a liar..."

Han Liang was frightened and waved his hands hastily: "Yao Ting, don't shout, I'll go."

After finishing speaking, Han Liang glanced around, but luckily no one came over, and immediately left in despair.

"Ye Zhibing, thank you for saving me, otherwise..."

Ye Zhibing smiled, "It's my fault, I shouldn't have left you at the door."

"It's not your fault, send me back."

After speaking, Yao Ting stretched out her hand to hold Ye Zhibing's warm palm.

Ye Zhibing felt the coldness of Yao Ting's slender hands, so he led Yao Ting down to the door of Yao Ting's room.

Yao Ting took out the key from her backpack and opened the door, "Ye Zhibing, come in and have a glass of water."

Ye Zhibing walked in, and saw that the small dormitory was very clean, and there were cute and cute stickers on the walls.

Yao Ting boiled a pot of boiling water for Ye Zhibing with a hot water bottle, took out the tea leaves stored in the drawer, brewed a cup of tea and handed it to Ye Zhibing.

"Drink it. This tea was intended for my father."

Ye Zhibing asked, "Aren't your parents here?"

Yao Ting sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at Ye Zhibing, and said, "They are still farming in the countryside. It is not easy to train me as a college student."

"You are the pride of your parents."

Yao Ting smiled slightly, "But I don't have the ability to honor them and lighten their burden. I also have a younger brother who is in high school, which costs a lot of money."

Ye Zhibing comforted her: "Don't worry, there will be bread. When you go to work in Mr. Zhu's company, I will ask him to raise your salary again."

But Yao Ting refused, "I know what skills I have, and I don't deserve too much salary, otherwise I don't feel at ease."

Seeing that Yao Ting was very strong, Ye Zhibing didn't mention it.

After sitting for a while, Ye Zhibing offered to leave, "You drank too much today, go to bed early, and when you finish the school's resignation procedures, let me know, and I will send you to Mr. Zhu's place to work."

Yao Ting bit her lip and made up her mind. She looked at Ye Zhibing with her big eyes and said softly, "You...don't leave tonight."