Chapter Thirty-Three: Is He Drunk or Not?
He wanted to get drunk, so drunk that he was unconscious that he didn't have to think. When he woke up, it was already dawn and there was a person sleeping beside him.
And his vague hope was that that person was Ruoru.
Lin Ruoruo finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward to take the wine glass he handed over, and smiled and said, "Sorry, he can't drink it anymore."
Lu Yanheng turned his head and looked at her faintly.
She covered her stomach with one hand and pulled Lu Yanheng's sleeve with the other: "My stomach hurts so much, can we go back?"
Seeing that he did not respond, she softened her tone again and said it again. The expression seemed to be a little coquettish. When she spoke, she blinked at him vigorously and told him to leave immediately and not drink anymore.
Lu Yanheng nodded: "Okay."
She turned her head and smiled: "I have received your wishes, but we can't drink them anymore."
Lu Yanheng didn't say anything, she just smiled and looked at the person opposite her sincerely.
After saying that, she helped Lu Yanheng, who was already slightly drunk, and turned around and left.
It seems that today is her unlucky day, and she admits it. If she continues to drink like this, Lu Yanheng will definitely get drunk. She has never seen the drunk Lu Yanheng before, and she doesn't know how to face it.
To a certain extent, Lin Ruoruo is actually a smart woman - being content with oneself and moving forward and retreating properly.
But such a personality will make you suffer a lot. If you can’t get what you want, you dare not expect what you can’t get, and quietly guard your own share.
Now, Lu Yanheng is one of her few beauty. She has gone through too many bad things in her life, and the only beauty that remains, although indifferent, has made her know how to wait silently.
But Lu Yanheng didn't fall in love with such a woman. Perhaps, he didn't realize that he had fallen in love with her.
Lu Yanheng was half drunk and half awake, and the only thing he didn't become was the natural cold frost on his body. He didn't speak or make noise. If he hadn't seen him drinking so much wine with his own eyes, Lin Ruoruo wouldn't believe that the person in front of him had been six points drunk.
A faint smell of alcohol emanated from him.
Without the alcoholic smell like others, Lu Yanheng was so drunk even if he was drunk.
Rather than saying that Lin Ruoruo was holding him, it was Lu Yanheng who pulled her. The two of them leaned tightly together and walked into the tent.
Their tent is relatively large. After all, Lu Yanheng is the general manager. Gu Zisheng dares not cheat anyone.
Unzipped the zipper, two white cloth curtains on the right side were hanging down and dragged them to the ground. When he lifted the curtain, there was a * inside. So Gu Zisheng broke in today and knew how to grasp the degree. Anyway, he couldn't see the intensity of the two people. The purpose was to disturb Lu Yanheng's good things, so he was satisfied.
Lin Ruoru unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to Lu Yanheng, who was half lying on the *: "Drinking a little can help you relieve the wine."
He took it silently, took a few sips and put it down.
Lin Ruoruo bent down again and placed two pillows behind Lu Yanheng so that he could lie more comfortably.
After doing all this, she was a little panting and raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. Lu Yanheng squinted his eyes and looked at her, and moved his body: "Sit next to me."
Chapter completed!