Chapter 1175 (1/2)

Jiujiu wanted to throw Zhuang Zhou into the back seat, but she hadn't put Zhuang Zhou in it yet. Zhuang Zhou just hugged her and shouted that he wanted to sit with her.

Jiujiu couldn't help but help Zhuang Zhou to the co pilot again.

Zhuang Zhou was a bully style figure since childhood. Other people's children in other people's families, but when drunk, he was confused like a child.

Although Jiujiu fastened Zhuang Zhou's seat belt, it was almost the same. Zhuang Zhou's whole person was like a pool of mud on his seat. In the past, his bright eyes like sunshine were covered with a layer of fog. The fog eyes looked at Jiujiu like a simple harmless little animal, which had an inexplicable sprouting feeling.

Jiujiu saw Zhuang Zhou in many ways. Seeing such a cute Zhuang Zhou for the first time, she couldn't help but raise her hand and poke a small nest on Zhuang Zhou's cheek.

Although Zhuang Zhou is gentle and soft in front of Jiujiu, and can even be called a good boyfriend, Zhuang Zhou is still very serious, even to the point of some formality, in front of outsiders, even in front of members of the XQ team who have a good relationship with him.

If another person poked his face, Zhuang Zhou was afraid that he would turn his face immediately, but after feeling the familiar temperature and breath on Jiujiu's fingers, Zhuang Zhou not only didn't escape, but rubbed it against Jiujiu's fingers, which made his misty eyes more confused.

Because he drank too much, Zhuang Zhou's eyes were already floating, but he seemed unaware. He looked at Jiujiu's direction foolishly, grinned and showed a silly smile.

Jiujiu looked at Zhuang Zhou's silly appearance, so she fastened her seat belt and started the car.

Go to the parking lot and help Zhuang Zhou out of the car.

When Jiujiu opened the door and touched Zhuang Zhou, Zhuang Zhou's eyes lit up instantly. Before Jiujiu bent down, he took the initiative to untie his seat belt, leaned the weight of his whole body against Jiujiu, and muttered, ”Jiujiu, I like you.”

Jiujiu didn't bother to argue with the drunkard, so she made a noise.

After Jiujiu made a sound, Zhuang Zhou became more energetic: ”I like it very much. Jiujiu, I know it's wrong. Don't leave me. What can I do if you leave me?”

At first, Zhuang Zhou just whispered, but later, Jiujiu only felt a damp heat on her shoulder. When she looked up, Zhuang Zhou cried.

Jiujiu has seen men cry, but she has never seen Zhuang Zhou cry.

Zhuang Zhou, a man of one meter eight, leaned on Jiujiu's shoulder like a little girl and began to cry.

The sadness on Zhuang Zhou's face was as thick as the essence. Jiu Jiu raised her hand to wipe away the tears on Zhuang Zhou's face, but before she moved, Zhuang Zhou took her in his arms and whispered, ”Jiu Jiu, I really know it's wrong. Don't leave me. How can I live if you leave me?”

Zhuang Zhou murmured and finished. A moment later, he leaned against Jiujiu's shoulder and dozed off. For such a short time, he fell asleep.

Because he felt the familiar smell on Jiujiu, he was uncomfortable standing, but Zhuang Zhou still took a nap and even snored.

Jiujiu's heart is both funny and helpless.

She wanted to pull Zhuang Zhou apart, but when she moved, Zhuang Zhou's mouth sobbed, as if she had been robbed of her cubs. Jiujiu was helpless. She could only keep this position and move to the apartment bit by bit.

It was not easy to help Zhuang Zhou to the bedside. Jiu Jiu was preparing sobering Soup for Zhuang Zhou. Zhuang Zhou directly stretched out his hand and took Jiu Jiu to his arms. Then he whispered, and fell asleep again with Jiu Jiu Jiu in his arms.