Hearing Zhang Jian's words, Song Ruobai was obviously a little disappointed. However, she did not say anything and just drank by herself.
Zhang Jian had to admit that Song Ruobai was a real beauty, but he wasn't interested in her. Perhaps it was because she was flirting.
Zhang Jian didn't stop her from drinking. Sometimes, he would even touch a glass of wine. Soon, it would be half an hour.
Even though it was beer in Sunfall Palace, it was still over ten percent alcohol. With so much alcohol in his stomach, even Zhang Jian felt his stomach swell.
Song Ruobai, who didn't drink often, was even more drunk.
She was mumbling something, but Zhang Jian could not hear it clearly.
Fortunately, this guy didn't go crazy.
"Hey, where is your house?"
Zhang Jian shook Song Ruobai.
"No, I don't know."
Song Ruobai shook her head. She tried to stand up shakily, but she almost fell.
Seeing this, Zhang Jian could only quickly help him up.
"How troublesome. If I had known that you were drunk and couldn't remember anything, I would never have provoked an existence like you!”
Zhang Jian held his head. This girl was a little fierce today. She drank cup after cup. Even Zhang Jian could not take it.
Very soon, he sat on Zhang Jian's Phaeton. He did not choose a Mercedes-Benz. The main thing was to keep a low profile!
On the way home.
"You little bastard, I gave you so much money a year to appraise treasures, and I didn't expect you to still want to hit on me in the end. Go to hell!”
"Damn man, damn man, men are all shameless!”
In the car, Song Ruobai was cursing, looking like a little wife who was being bullied.
"Hey, aren't you attacking a little too many people? Not all men were like this, right?”
Zhang Jian's face was filled with black lines. He was a little depressed. He could get shot while driving. Moreover, this guy's words contained a lot of information. What did he mean by giving money and wanting to hit on the boss?
There was such a good thing?
Song Ruobai shook her head. I'm a rich woman. I have hundreds of millions. As long as you woo me, you won't need it in your next life.。。Oh!"
Without saying anything, Song Ruobai directly vomited.
Zhang Jian's poor Teng had been driving for less than a day, and now, he had become a broken car!
"Motherf * cker! Female benefactor, you can't throw up like this!"
Zhang Jian was shocked. Good heavens, he had just bought a car! To let you ruin it like this?
At this moment, Zhang Jian even wanted to kick her down. Was it easy for him to spend two million yuan to buy a car? Even though this guy had contributed a little.
"Miss Song, can you not throw up in my car?”
"No!"
Who knew that Song Ruobai would reply just as Zhang Jian finished speaking. Then, Zhang Jian's car was in trouble.
The smell of alcohol and gastric acid spread in the car.
Zhang Jian could only endure the pain. He ran all the way to his home.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Jian reluctantly looked at Little Huihui, who was going to rot tomorrow.
"Female benefactor, you're really heavy!"
Zhang Jian sighed.
"F * ck, why did you pinch me!"
Zhang Jian felt a pain in his waist as his soft flesh was rotated 360 degrees.
Zhang Jian endured the pain and kept patting the other party's back. As expected, Song Ruobai vomited a few more times before letting go of his waist.
Zhang Jian heaved a sigh of relief and quickened his pace.
When he returned to the room, Zhang Jian tidied up the dolls on the sofa. Then, he threw Song Ruobai on the sofa. He found a blanket and threw it on her.
After doing everything, Zhang Jian nodded in satisfaction.
It was already good enough that he could bring her back to that place. As for sleeping on the bed? Don't even think about it!
There was a lot of privacy in bed!
Zhang Jian glanced at Song Ruobai, who was sleeping quietly. He walked to the living room and began practicing martial arts.
After practicing martial arts, Zhang Jian had developed a habit of practicing martial arts without sleeping.
Normal people might not be able to compress their sleep, but Zhang Jian could. He could maintain his mental state by practicing the Form and Will Fist, but this might only be temporary. It would be different if his body could not take it in the future.
After practicing boxing for another three hours, Zhang Jian looked at the time and glanced at the sleeping beauty.
He didn't have any thoughts at all.'Do you like to have sex with a drunkard?'
Moreover, exercise could reduce desire.
Shaking his head, Zhang Jian returned to his room and opened the system attributes.
Zhang Jian still did not have any missions to take on. The system had not given him any missions for the past few days, which made Zhang Jian a little depressed.
Unknowingly, Zhang Jian fell asleep. Perhaps it was because he had been too tired recently, Zhang Jian slept unexpectedly soundly this time.
Early in the morning, Zhang Jian felt an itch at the tip of his nose. He suddenly opened his eyes. He had almost punched him just now.
A pair of large eyes and an exquisite face appeared in front of Zhang Jian.
Seeing Zhang Jian wake up, Song Ruobai put away her hair in embarrassment.
"What's the matter?"
Zhang Jian patiently spoke.
"Did you bring me home last night?"
"Yes, sir!"
"You didn't do anything?"
"You drank like a fool, what can I do?”
Zhang Jian said without hesitation. He had indeed vomited on his car last night. If he wasn't a fool, then what was he? He pitied his little Huihui.
"Sorry, I was in a bad mood yesterday. Oh right, I remember dirtying your car yesterday. How about I give you my Benz?”
Song Ruobai didn't care about her Mercedes-Benz at all. It was like a toy.
"I'd better take it and wash it myself. You're awake now, so you can take a taxi back.”
Zhang Jian waved his hand as if he was chasing him away.
"You don't welcome me that much?"
Song Ruobai frowned. I didn't do anything, did I?
"No, you're wearing this. It's affecting my development.”
Zhang Jian looked in front of him and swallowed his saliva.
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Song Ruobai's face turned red as she cursed in her heart and walked out.
Zhang Jian was a little confused. You were the one who revealed your body. What does it have to do with me?
Zhang Jian took a shower out of habit and suppressed the heat. Then, he changed into a clean set of clothes and walked out of the room.
Zhang Jian's stomach grumbled unconsciously when he smelled the fragrance.
"This girl actually knows how to cook?"
Zhang Jian frowned. He really did not expect this overbearing CEO and rich woman to know how to cook. After all, there were too few people who knew how to cook in this era.
"Are you done? Do you want to eat?"
"What are you doing?"
Zhang Jian sat down and asked.
The first impression this woman gave him was that she was very cunning. Now, Zhang Jian naturally could not shake her off for a while.
"Nothing. I just want to invite you to try my cooking. That's all.”
"Thank you, Miss Song."
Zhang Jian nodded. He sat down and quickly started eating.
This was the best meal he had eaten in the past few days. This made Zhang Jian somewhat reluctant to chase him away.
A few minutes later, there were no more dishes on the table.
"This girl's cooking is really not bad. Whoever marries her will really be blessed.”
Sighing inwardly, Zhang Jian looked at Song Ruobai.""Why aren't you eating?"
"I'm not hungry. I just want to see you eat."
"Don't be so mushy. If I wasn't careful, I would have really believed you. Do you want me to go to some jade factory with you today?”
Zhang Jian said.
Song Ruobai frowned. She really didn't think about this just now. She just wanted to watch Zhang Jian eat.
"In his heart, I'm actually so unbearable.”
She was a little unhappy, but as a strong woman, she did not show it on her face.
"Yes, that's right. In that case, since you've eaten mine, shall we set off now?”
Zhang Jian hesitated for a moment and finally nodded. He would let Brother Zhao wash his car and return the favor.
"Then let's go."
Zhang Jian stood up and cleaned up the dishes. Song Ruobai had already walked out, looking a little unhappy.
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