My cool female president

Zhang Yang asked the unsmiling Zhao Li, and Zhao Li pointed to the room behind her: "Shu Hao is asleep."

Sure enough, Zhang Yang saw Sun Shuhao sleeping soundly in the bedroom. Zhao Li said that Sun Shuhao fell asleep leaning against the rocking chair, with a bunch of plush toys beside him.

When Zhao Li went to hug Sun Shuhao, Sun Shuhao still clenched his hands tightly. After a lot of effort, Zhao Li carried Sun Shuhao into the bedroom.

"Sister Li, you should spend more time with the children in the future." For some reason, after hearing Zhao Li's description, Zhang Yang felt a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Li hummed: "When the time is over, I will play with Shu Hao for a few days."

Zhao Li has been busy recently, focusing on work and completely ignoring Sun Shuhao.

I forgot that Sun Shuhao is only seven years old. At this age, he needs the company of his parents. Sun Shuhao lacks fatherly love.

Now without her mother's company, seeing Sun Shuhao like this today, Zhao Li was really stung in her heart.

"Huh~ What are you holding in your hand?" Zhao Li asked out of curiosity when she found a piece of paper in Zhang Yang's hand.

"Oh, it's a painting. It's probably drawn by Shu Hao. It's pretty pretty." Zhang Yang smiled and gave the painting to Zhao Li.

Zhao Li also saw the content of the painting, and the surface was calm, but there was an uproar in her heart.

"This child, what are you writing nonsense?" Zhao Li pretended to reprimand, her face was already slightly hot.

Zhao Li did not expect Sun Shuhao to draw such a picture. If there is only a picture, it is nothing. The key is that there is a text description next to each character, "Zhang Yang's father".

Sun Shuhao often mentioned Zhang Yang to Zhao Li, and asked Zhao Lishuai when he could come home. Whenever that time, Zhao Li would grin, touch Sun Shuhao's head and say, "Uncle Shuai is very busy, he will come when he has the opportunity."

Zhao Li knew that what he said was just to comfort Sun Shuhao. Zhao Li didn't know when Zhang Yang would come.

It might be soon, or it might never come.

"Children, they have big brain holes, which is very normal." Zhang Yang didn't see any clues, and still spoke for Sun Shuhao.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about Zhang Yang, Zhao Li breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time said to Zhang Yang, "Sit down and watch TV first, and I'll clean up the toys on the floor."

Sun Shuhao's toys were scattered all over the ground, and he couldn't even put his foot down. Would Zhang Yang feel that he was too sloppy? !Zhao Li does not allow this to happen.

Watching Zhao Li go to work, Zhang Yang sat on the sofa and watched the rebroadcast of "Bear Infested" on TV.

Although Zhang Yang's eyes were fixed on the TV, his heart didn't know where it was going. There was no other reason. Zhao Li bent over to pick up toys. Her plump buttocks were shaking up and down. How could Zhang Yang watch TV? Feeling.

This reminded Zhang Yang of the last time he came to Zhao Li's house, and wondered if he could still see what he saw last time in the bathroom.

"Okay." While Zhang Yang was in a daze, Zhao Li had already cleaned up the floor, and when Zhang Yang regained his senses, Zhao Li was already standing in front of Zhang Yang.

"Ah?" Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly, wondering if Zhao Li had noticed that he was spying on her, if she was noticed, it would be embarrassing.

"What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?" Zhang Yang behaved strangely, and Zhao Li always felt that something was wrong.

"Ahem, I was thinking about something just now." Zhang Yang coughed dryly twice, so he had to find an excuse to cover up.

Zhao Li didn't delve into it, but said to Zhang Yang: "You...are you okay now?"

"It's okay, sister Li, what do you want to explain?" Zhang Yang looked at Zhao Li because he didn't understand, thinking that Zhao Li needed help with something.

"I...I want you to drink with me." Zhao Li stuttered for a long time before saying what she wanted to say.

"Drinking?" Zhang Yang was surprised, what kind of wine did he drink in the middle of the night, but after thinking about what happened outside, Zhang Yang was relieved.

Zhao Li had been entangled by Sun Pengfei for several days. Zhao Li was already under a lot of pressure, but if something like this happened again, no one could bear it.

Maybe Zhao Li needs to use alcohol to vent her emotions, Zhang Yang can understand: "Yes, I happen to be thirsty too."

Seeing that Zhang Yang agreed, Zhao Li smiled like a child, and couldn't help but feel that Zhang Yang was stupid, drinking water when he was thirsty, how could anyone drink when he was thirsty.

Zhao Li knew that Zhang Yang didn't want to make herself feel that she was begging him to do something, so she said that.

This intensified Zhao Li's affection for Zhang Yang.

Zhao Li took out a bottle of red wine from the refrigerator, and poured a glass for herself and Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to anything, and sat down straight.

Face to face with Zhao Li, Zhao Li raised her wine glass to clink with Zhang Yang, when a crisp voice sounded, Zhang Yang took a sip.

"Come on, drink." Zhao Li kept drinking with Zhang Yang coiled up. The two of you sipped each other. Red wine was originally a high-end wine.

Rao is the two who often participate in entertainment, and they are almost drunk after five or six drinks. When Zhao Li was in Brilliant Star, she had entertainment almost twice a week.

Alcohol capacity has already been exercised, a catty or two of liquor is nothing, but Zhang Yang's capacity for alcohol may be much inferior.

Although Zhang Yang has also participated in entertainment, but that was in the past, and now Zhang Yang can drink a few drinks at most.

After several glasses of red wine, Zhang Yang was already dizzy. Holding his forehead, Zhang Yang stared at Zhao Li who was opposite him in a trance.

Only now did Zhang Yang realize that Zhao Li had put on lipstick. The red lips made Zhang Yang uneasy, and swallowed his saliva.

I don't know if it was because of the alcohol, but Zhang Yang felt that Zhao Li was more beautiful than usual, especially the smell of cosmetics on Zhao Li's body, which constantly stimulated Zhang Yang's hormones.

You must know that Zhao Li, who is in her early thirties, is no less attractive than those little girls, or even better than the little girls. After all, not everyone has the demeanor of a mature woman.

"Come on, keep drinking!" Zhao Li made a gesture to refill Zhang Yang's wine glass.

Before clinking glasses with Zhang Yang, Zhao Li drank it all by herself, extremely bold!Zhang Yang faintly felt that something was wrong with Zhao Li.

Red wine is tasted a little bit, how can anyone drink it like Zhao Li.

"Sister Li, are you in a bad mood?" Zhang Yang felt more and more that something was wrong with Zhao Li. She looked a bit like she was drinking alcohol, and Zhang Yang had drunk alcohol before, so he naturally knew how it felt.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Zhao Li insisted, poured herself another glass, and drank it down in one gulp!Now Zhao Li's face turned even redder, Zhang Yang knew that Zhao Li was seven or eight points drunk.

"Sister Li, you've almost had enough to drink, why don't we stop here today." Zhao Li's eyes were dazed, obviously drunk, Zhang Yang persuaded Zhao Li not to continue drinking.

"You want to go? Then you go, I'll drink it myself." Zhao Li shook off Zhang Yang's hand and poured herself another glass of wine.