put wildness in his heart

Chapter 260
He topped the second half.

After half a catty of white wine, Chen Zhou rubbed his stomach vigorously, poured two cups of tea into his mouth, and then let out a long breath: "Fuck, why is this guy so good at drinking?"

"Looks like he's drunk?" Wen Miao tilted her head to look at Shen Jiayu, and handed over a cup of freshly poured tea with some worry.

Drink so much wine, okay?

Watch out for an upset stomach.

Shen Jiayu's eyes were no longer clear, and his reaction was half a beat slower than usual. He was obviously drunk, but when he drank alcohol and sat quietly without talking, no one could tell.

Wen Miao saw that his eyes were not the same as usual, so she thought he must be drunk.

"It doesn't seem like, it must be drunk. How much have you drunk?" Chen Zhou poured another cup of tea into his mouth, and frowned with some discomfort, "If he doesn't get drunk, I'm going to die."

I know that Shen Jiayu can drink well, but I don't know that he can drink so well.

Drinking alcohol is like drinking cold water for nothing.

He didn't even lift his eyelids.

Chen Zhou felt that he almost gave his life here today. Fortunately, there were Xu Tian and Yang Shao in the first half, and he didn't drink with them, otherwise they would not be the only ones lying on the table right now. , I have to add another one.

Chen Zhou went to the freezer to get a bottle of chilled mineral water, unscrewed it and drank most of it, forcibly suppressing the burning sensation in his stomach, and by the way, cleared up his mind.

"Master Cat, what else do you want to eat?" After drinking the mineral water, Chen Zhou glanced at the food on the table, and casually picked up the menu hanging on the edge of the table, "If you want to order something else, let's order something else." Staple food?"

When he went to Jiangzhou, he often ate with Wen Miao, so he knew Wen Miao's appetite.

It's a fight with his little pomelo boy.

The giant stomach of the abyss.

"No more." Wen Miao swallowed the last skewer of grilled wing tips, shook her head and said, "I'm full."

"Don't be polite to me." Chen Zhou looked at her like a hamster looking for food, her cheeks were bulging and biting, and she always felt that she didn't seem to be full. Order again, don't be polite, let me look at the menu, do you want a roasted whole lamb?"

Wen Miao: "..."

No need, she really wasn't polite to him,
She ate almost all the dishes on this big table, and they started drinking since they sat down, and almost didn't touch the dishes on the table.

"You're welcome." Wen Miao wiped her hands with a paper towel, poured another cup of tea, "Master Zhou, save the whole roasted lamb for next time, I'm really full."

Hearing that her tone didn't sound like a lie, Chen Zhou finally gave up the idea of ​​having another roasted whole lamb, nodded and said, "That's okay, if you don't eat it, we will withdraw?"

"Get out."

Wen Miao watched Shen Jiayu finish drinking the cup of tea first, then pulled him to stand up together.

Chen Zhou put down the mineral water bottle in his hand, and raised his chin towards the side of the road: "I called someone to come."

Wen Miao glanced in the direction he indicated, and saw two black SUVs parked at some point on the side of the road. The one in front of the license plate number was five six, and the one behind it was five eight.

It seems to be the driver of the Chen family.

"I'll ask Uncle Zhou to take you back." Chen Zhou said again.

"Then the two of them..." Wen Miao pointed to the two who were drunk and unconscious on the seat, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just drunk, I'll just send them back." As he said, Chen Zhou picked up the two pioneer warriors one by one, and threw them neatly into the back seat of the car, not forgetting before leaving. He waved to Wen Miao, "Let's go, Master Cat."

Uncle Zhou parked the car downstairs.

After swiping the access control card, Wen Miao pressed the elevator to go upstairs.

Shen Jiayu didn't speak the whole time, and quietly let her lead him. Wherever she went, he followed her, looking so obedient.

Looks like he was really drunk.

Wen Miao couldn't help but rubbed his hair, and sighed sincerely: "You are so good that I am a little scared..."

It's so different from his usual look.

Shen Jiayu tilted his head lightly, and after she had enjoyed kneading, he pulled her little hand down, pinched her soft fingertips slowly, and asked her softly, "Why are you afraid?"

Because of the alcohol, his voice was much lower than usual, with a distinct hoarseness.

"I just feel that you are like a puppy, a little clingy, you follow me wherever I go." As soon as the ending sound fell, the fingertips felt pain, Wen Miao said "ah", and she wanted to pull her hand back reflexively , but didn't twitch, and couldn't help but wrinkled a small face, and asked him with some dissatisfaction, "Why is it biting again?"

"Didn't you say I'm a puppy?" Shen Jiayu gently rubbed the tooth marks on her fingers, and raised his eyes with a half-smile, "How can a puppy not bite?"

"..."

Just, it's just a random metaphor.

Seeing that he could understand the inner logic so clearly and speak clearly, he didn't look like he was drunk at all, Wen Miao opened her eyes wide and looked at him suspiciously: "Shen Jiayu, you are really drunk ?"

Drunk should not be in this state, right?

For details, please refer to the two brothers who were dragged away by Chen Zhou just now and almost returned to their hometown.

Shen Jiayu didn't answer, just played with her fingers with downcast eyes, and softly replied with a nasal voice: "What do you think?"

It's really hard to say.

Wen Miao raised her hand to touch his face, and then began to think seriously.

If she had to say it, she should be really drunk.

After all, physical reactions don't lie.

Every time Shen Jiayu drank alcohol, his body temperature would rise, and the more drunk he was, the more obvious this characteristic would be.

His body temperature was already lower than others. Whether it was deep winter or midsummer, there was always a faint coolness on his body, but now when Wen Miao touched his face, he could clearly feel the coldness of his body. His skin was slightly hot.

But judging by his expression, it didn't look like he was really drunk.

It's just that the eyes are less clear than usual, and it looks like they are covered with a layer of cool and light mist, making it hard to see clearly.

Wen Miao stared at Shen Jiayu for a long time, but couldn't figure out the answer to this question, and finally gave up decisively.

Forget it, whether you are drunk or not is not the point, anyway, you can hear it after a few more conversations with him later, just looking at it is not enough, the point now is that he drank so much tonight, she has to make some Honey water, otherwise he will be uncomfortable tomorrow.

When thinking about this, Wen Miao couldn't help boasting to herself in her heart, look, what a caring girlfriend this is, it's hard to find even with a lantern under the sun.

Thinking of this, Wen Miao glanced in the direction of the kitchen.

When she went to the supermarket yesterday, she bought a jar of honey on purpose. She originally planned to make honey lemon tea, but she hadn't had time to unpack it, and now it just came in handy.

(End of this chapter)