Counterattack brings its own red envelope group

The next day, Chen Chen learned from Bei Lan that there was a banquet tonight, rolled his eyes, and muttered in his heart: It seems that he can try to get Lin Ziyu drunk, then not only will he not have to face Lin Ziyu, but he can also complete the task. Kill two birds with one stone.

Lin Ziyu suddenly yawned several times, and the subordinates immediately stopped reporting and looked at him to see what instructions he had.

Lin Ziyu turned the black signature pen in his hand, raised his eyes to signal his subordinates to continue reporting, subordinates look at each other, and finally continue to report to him.He didn't care about the yawn just now, and continued to hold a meeting with his subordinates to discuss the annual jewelry exhibition.

After the meeting, Lin Ziyu returned to the president's office, leaned back on the office chair, and looked out the window with a face of indifference. Thinking about his current relationship with Chen Chen, he didn't know whether it was a brother or something.

Lin Ziyu sighed leisurely, and pinched his temples with a slight headache. Chen Chen is really a disobedient person, he obviously doesn't like him, but he still wants to tease him.

***

Park Lane Hotel

In the luxurious hall, the lights are bright, the guests are gathered, and accompanied by the beautiful piano sound, people seem to be indulging in a banquet.

Beilan was invited to dance by a male colleague. Chen Chen didn't like to dance, so he stood alone in the dessert area. While no one was paying attention to him, he secretly took a cheesecake and ate it in big mouthfuls. Nothing happened, sitting on the sofa in the dessert area.

Little did he know that Lin Ziyu saw his every move. As soon as he entered the hotel, he saw Chen Chen stealing food like a little squirrel, which made him laugh out loud.

Seeing this, the man next to him flattered and said, "Boss Lin, why are you smiling so happily?"

Lin Ziyu immediately restrained his smile, glanced at him indifferently, and said as he walked, "It's nothing."

The smile on the man's face froze for a while, but soon recovered. He was about to speak, but he heard him drop a sentence, "Sorry, I have something to do."

Lin Ziyu strode towards Chen Chen and found that he was so bored playing with his fingers, he smiled and shook his head and said, "Why don't you go dancing?"

When Chen Chen heard Lin Ziyu's voice from above his head, he straightened his body immediately, and said casually, "I don't like dancing."

Lin Ziyu raised his eyebrows slightly, then sat beside Chen Chen, chatting with him casually.

After chatting for about half an hour, Chen Chen pretended to be casual and said, "Brother Yu, this place is so boring, why don't we come and play Sangong."

Lin Ziyu lowered his eyes slightly, and asked indifferently: "It's no fun just playing Sangong, it's fun to have a little bit of money."

His proposal caught Chen Chen's heart. He suppressed the joy in his heart and said in agreement, "The one who loses will drink, what do you think?"

Lin Ziyu did not answer this question directly, but looked directly into his eyes and said meaningfully: "Are you drinking well?"

Chen Chen seemed to be scorned by him, raised his chin, and said harshly: "Later you will see which of us is better, Brother Yu, don't be so drunk that you can't even recognize the way home."

Lin Ziyu smiled softly, glanced at him, and said calmly, "We'll wait and see."

Chen Chen has always been a good drinker and has never been drunk. He does not believe that Lin Ziyu can beat him, and he is also lucky, so he will definitely lose.

Lin Ziyu got up first, looked down at him and said, "Let's go to the room on the second floor."

Chen Chen got up quickly: "Okay."

***

Chen Chen drank a glass of red wine, wiped his mouth proudly, and urged, "Let's continue drinking."

Lin Ziyu looked at Chen Chen's flushed cheeks from the ears, and blurred eyes. He could basically conclude that he was drunk. He took his glass and put it aside, "Chenchen, you are drunk."

Chen Chen took back the wine glass violently, shook his head, looked up at him, frowned, and pointed at him in disbelief, "How could there be three brothers Yu?"

After he finished speaking, he patted his cheek again, and muttered, "It must be my eyesight." He shook his head again, and wiped his eyes, "Why are there three brothers Yu?"

Lin Ziyu has long been fascinated by his cute appearance, smiled and stretched out his hand to hold his hand that wanted to pour the red wine, his firm eyes showed disapproval, "Chenchen, I can't drink any more."

Chen Chen hugged the bottle tightly, shook his head and said, "I don't, I want to drink."

As soon as the words fell, he picked up the wine bottle and was about to pour it into his mouth, but Lin Ziyu snatched it away. He said to Lin Ziyu aggrievedly: "I haven't kissed you yet."

Lin Ziyu was taken aback for a moment, and the bottle was snatched back by Chen Chen. When he came back to his senses, he had already finished half a bottle of red wine, got up staggeringly, and was about to walk in front of Lin Ziyu, but staggered and fell onto him. in the arms.

Lin Ziyu looked down at Chen Chen who was pulling his tie, and murmured, "Forced kiss...forced kiss..."

With all his strength, he pulled Lin Ziyu close to him, the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of alcohol from his mouth, seeing him getting closer and closer to Lin Ziyu's mouth, he suddenly pulled the tie out of Chen Chen's hand, Chen Chen's whole body The person fell on the big bed, his eyes were blurred, and his upper lip bit his lower lip.

Lin Ziyu instantly thought of the previous practice of kissing skills and today's events, and guessed that he had a reason for this behavior, a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered: "So you are You came here with a purpose, no wonder you proposed to practice kissing skills." Obviously he had rejected his confession before.

Chen Chen seemed to feel danger, hugged his arm, and whispered, "It's so cold."

Lin Ziyu leaned over in front of Chen Chen, raised his chin with his fingers, narrowed his eyes, and smiled dangerously, and said in a deep voice, "Chenchen, don't blame me, you asked for it."

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, cuties, please forgive me, I only interrupted because of something.