Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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His snow-white neck was raised slightly, like a fragile swan, which could be completely restrained with just one touch.

Zong Ze looked at Xie Zhuo with deep eyes and put the wine into his throat as his lips pressed against the place he had touched.

While the Adam's apple was rolling, Zong Ze felt a hint of secret intimacy.

Like, they're kissing next to this cup.

When Xie Zhuo poured the last sip of wine into his throat, Xie Zhuo took down the glass in a dignified manner: "Okay, you can't drink any more."

Zhou Ke, who was playing hotly with the beauty, finally discovered the anomaly between the two of them, and in the blink of an eye, he saw Xie Zhuo's pitiful look on the verge of crying.

"Is he drunk?" Zhou Ke raised his eyebrows in surprise, and laughed.

Entertainment is a common thing in the business field, and the people around him are naturally a group of alcohol-tested fighters. He never thought that someone would collapse because of a few glasses of wine.

His life-saving benefactor is really unexpected... pure love.

After staring blankly at those eyes for a while, this word unexpectedly appeared in Zhou Ke's mind.

Isn't it pure?

Don't socialize and don't mess around, the biggest bad thing I have done so far is nothing more than people tripping people up.

Still didn't make the kind of success.

Because of the thoughts in his mind, he looked at Xie Zhuo for a while.

Zong Ze turned slightly sideways calmly, covering up that too green look of spring.

"He's drunk, I have to take him home first." He looked extremely helpless: "Your side..."

"It's okay, you guys go first!" Zhou Ke said without the slightest hesitation.

He and Zong Ze achieved more than half of their purpose of connecting with each other. Now is the time to connect with beautiful women, and it is still a little inconvenient for Zong Ze to be here.

It's just that he looked at the two people who were going away, but clicked his tongue inexplicably.

I thought that the relationship between these two people was very tense, but now it seems that it is not necessarily the case.

It's just that I don't know if the fight for family property in the future will be as harmonious as it is today.

But in his opinion, Xie Zhuo can't compete with Zong Ze no matter what.

Blood relationship is one, and the other is Zong Ze's struggles over the years.

People who have reached their level from scratch are not something a person who has lived in a honeypot since childhood can deal with.

"Mr. Zhou?"

The soft voice in his ear brought back his thoughts, and he smiled at the big beauty.

What is he thinking so much about?

These should be Xie Zhuo's headaches.

At this moment, Xie Zhuo's head really hurts.

Those messy wines turned into hammers at this moment, going crazy in his brain, making his eyebrows twitch.

"Hiss..." The guy who loved to cry fell into tears without any hesitation.

But maybe because he was so drunk that he was so weak that he even cried quietly.

When Zong found that his collar was soaked, he finally noticed the abnormality of the person beside him.

His eyes moved, and he raised his hand up the partition of the car.

At the moment when there were only two people left in the space, the anger that had been suppressed for a whole day, which seemed to burn his heart, finally appeared.

"Why are you crying?" He pressed his fingertips against the corners of Xie Zhuo's eyes, rubbing them lightly.

Xie Zhuo couldn't hear his voice clearly, so he said pitifully, "It hurts."

While he was speaking, more tears could not help but flow from his eyes.

"Really?" Zong Ze pressed the slightly red and swollen corners of his eyes with an unclear expression, and said in a calm voice, "Drink less next time."