Yuan Ye staring at her, but she just glanced at the two of them lightly before trying to walk past them.Xu Siyan: "Miss Jiang, this is for you."Jiang Mingzhu stopped and looked at him, "Mr. Xu, if you...She was speaking in a harsh tone with an impatient expression, but because she had been drinking, her flushed cheeks added a seductive touch to her features. Even when scolding someone, it felt like she was being playful.

Zhou Li patted her buttocks, "Be quiet."

“I, absolutely refuse!” Jiang Mingzhu’s voice rose higher, “You mad dog, who allowed you to hit my butt, how despicable!”

Zhou Li's brows furrowed even deeper.

He always thought that Jiang Mingzhu talked too much in her normal state, but he didn't expect her to be even more talkative after drinking, making his temples ache.

After finally getting the person out of the elevator, Zhou Li stopped at her room door. "Give me your key card," he said.

Ginger Mingzhu was still mumbling curses at him, her drunken appearance making it seem like she couldn't understand a word anyone said.

At the end of the Zhou Li's journey, he could only carry Ginger Mingzhu back to his place. After entering, he put her on the sofa.

Jiang Mingzhu took off her high heels and threw them around randomly, then looked at Zhou Li arrogantly. "I want to drink water."

Zhou Li looked at the haphazardly made pair of shoes, his temples throbbing violently.

“I want some water, are you deaf Hurry up and pour me some!” Zhou was deep in thought when suddenly a pillow flew over and hit him in the face.

It didn't hurt, but it was the first time someone had thrown something at his face like that.

At this time, Liang Cung bought medicine and wine back, and was knocking on the door outside.

Zhou Li suppressed his anger and opened the door.

As soon as Liang Cong walked in, he was tripped by Ginger Mingzhu's shoes and then heard Ginger Mingzhu's domineering command: "Fetch me some water!"

Liangcong: "..."

This is really drinking too much, isn't it Even Zhan Yu Bai wouldn't dare order Zhou Li like that.

"Mr. Zhou, the medicine is here…" Liang Cong walked on eggshells.

Zhou Li: "Pour her a glass of water."

Liang Cong: "Good."

After Liang Cong gave the water to Jiang Mingzhu, Jiang Mingzhu finished it quickly. Liang Cong then poured a second cup.

He took out some hangover medicine and said to her, "Ginger-help, you should take this hangover medicine."

"Okay." Jiang Mingzhu obediently took the medicine from Liang Cóng and swallowed it.

After taking the medicine, she smiled and said, "Assistant Liang, I find you're so handsome."

Liang Cong's scalp went numb. He didn't need to turn around to feel the chilling gaze of death behind him.

Liang Cong hurriedly retreated, "Ginger Aid, you've had too much to drink."

Jiang Mingzhu: "I didn't drink much, I have a good tolerance for alcohol. Let's drink together next time."

Liang Chong: ...

"Are you not leaving yet Are you waiting for her to drag you to have a drink together"

Liang Congqiang put on a facade of calmness, turned around and bowed, "Zhou Zong, I'll take my leave now."

Is this a dangerous place or should he leave quickly He couldn't figure out the relationship between Zhou Li and Jiang Mingzhu, maybe he should just stay away. Jiang Mingzhu...just take care of herself.

Ginger Mingzhu looked reluctantly at Liang Cong's leaving direction, her mouth pouted, looking very wronged.

Zhou Li let out a cold snort, stopped in front of the sofa and pinched her chin, looking down at her with disdain. "Liang Chong, you won't let me go either."

"You're such a bother!" Jiang Mingzhu splashed the water from her cup onto Zhou Li's face.

A deathly silence fell upon the surroundings.

Zhou Li's eyes were churning with a frigid chill, while the culprit, Jiang Mingzhu, was completely oblivious, even gleefully laughing at the situation.

"I can't stand people like you who act all pretentious."

Zhou Li was furious, his eyes blazing with anger. He grabbed her by the neck with a vice-like grip.

Ginger Mingzhu cried out in pain, the cup in her hand falling to the ground with a clatter. Her eyes were red from being pinched.

"Have you woken up from the alcohol"

You can't be soft on Jiang Mingzhu. She wasn't drunk at all; she pretended to be drunk to play him.

Thinking of this, Zhou Li pinched even harder.

Jian Mingzhu's tears came quickly, she sobbed and accused, "You are bullying me..."

"Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zheng, someone is bullying me…" She suddenly called out his name.

Upon hearing the name, Zhou Li instantly came to his senses, letting go of her. His gaze was fixed intently on her face.

The pear blossoms bring rain, wanting to speak yet holding back. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at him, with a touch of fear, pitiful and charming.

For a moment, Zhou Li couldn't tell if she was actually drunk or just pretending. "Go back to your room,"

"But my head is spinning…" Jiang Mingzhu grabbed his wrist, "Can you support me"

Her soft voice clouded his mind, Zhou Li instinctively helped her up.

As a result, Ginger Mingzhu lost her balance and bumped her head against his chest with quite a force.

"You—"

Ginger Mingzhu: "Oh, ugh, vomit—"

Their voices almost rose at the same time.

During the Zhou ritual preparation, Zhou Li asked Ginger Mingzhu if she had been hurt by the collision. Ginger Mingzhu suddenly spat on him.

Zhou Li: …

The sour and alcoholic smell pierced his nostrils. Zhou Li merely glanced at it with the corner of his eye, and his face turned as black as coal.

He endured the nausea and carried Ginger Mingzhu to the bathroom.

Ginger Mingzhu leaned over the toilet and vomited. Zhou Li took off his shirt and suit jacket and threw them to the side.

The expensive suit lay forlornly on the floor.

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An hour later, Zhou Li came out of the shower and the hotel staff had already cleaned the room.

Zhou Li entered the bedroom, and Jiang Mingzhu had already fallen asleep in bed, comfortably occupying his space.

Zhou Li was getting restless, preparing to open another room when the woman in bed as if she could read his mind, suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Sleep with me, I'm afraid."

Whether it was a dream or drunken words, it sounded pathetic.

Zhou Li still didn't leave, getting into bed from the other side.

As soon as he lay down, the woman beside him rolled over, straddling his body with her legs and wrapping her arms around him. Her soft body pressed against his chest.

Zhou Li's mouth was dry, and he pushed her arm away. When she noticed this, she let out a discontented hum.

"Want to sleep in my arms"

"Are you sure you haven't gotten the wrong person"

Of course, a sleeping person would not answer his question.

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Ginger Mingzhu woke up in the morning with a throbbing headache. When she opened her eyes, she was suddenly struck by the realization that she was lying on Zhou Li's body in an extremely domineering position, her head resting on his shoulder.

Such an intimate and close pose was truly not suitable for the two of them.

He was probably drunk last night and treated him like a human pillow.

Ginger Mingzhu quickly loosened her grip and stepped back, rubbing her head as she tried to recall what had happened last night.

I was a little drunk, but I remember some key scenes. For example, she bit Zhou Li several times and shouted at him, calling him a show-off. In the end, she even vomited on him.

Jiang Mingzhu threw back the covers and was about to make a run for it, but suddenly someone grabbed her by the collar and dragged her back.

Turning back, I met Zhou Li's gaze. His eyes held no warmth.

Ginger Mingzhu smiled sweetly: "Good morning, brother~"

"Shall we stop arguing now"

Jiang Mingzhu feigned ignorance, raising an eyebrow: "Scold How could I possibly scold my brother I'm too concerned about him to even think of scolding him."

Zhou Li coldly snorted.

"Ginger Mingzhu: 'Didn't you tell me to go accompany Mr. Chen Why are you in your room You must miss me, right'"

Zhou Li's eyes narrowed. "So, you like him quite a bit."

"Of course not, I love my brother the most."

I didn't expect a response to this, but Zhou Li suddenly grabbed her chin and said, "Tell me, how much do you like it"bear to part with me." Ginger Pearl's face was lit up with a triumphant smile, arrogant and unrestrained, "Your mouth is so nice to kiss, Brother. Remember to drink your coffee. I have to go to work."...