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Chapter 165 He's Angry

Chapter 165

Zhu Danjing patted his forehead and smiled helplessly: "How much alcohol do you drink? I have never seen you drunk."

"You are not useful," she said.

As he said that, he leaned over and continued to look at the night sky in the telescope, but his mind was no longer calm.

Zhu Danjing patted her chest: "I feel offended. Next time, I will fight again. Oh, the car I called is here."

Outside the door, several cars slowly stopped at the door.

Zhu Danjing woke up the drunk people one by one, and held them with the driver and carried them into the car.

He also helped the two girls indoors into the car.

In just seven or eight minutes, a group of people left halfway.

Inside and outside the house, only Lu Wanyu, Feng Can and Xu Youzheng were left.

All three of them were sleeping soundly.

She was about to call them a car, but suddenly, Feng Xian's assistant ran over.

"Miss Tang, Mr. Feng asked me to take Young Master Can and Young Master Xu away, you can rest early."

As he said that, he handed a small bag: "This is a pill for hangover. Mr. Feng specially told me to you and let me watch you take it, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable when I wake up tomorrow."

Qianmiao glanced at the car, and the man was clearly inside.

“I don’t need it.”

Xu Xiaomo's face froze and said, "Please, Miss Tang, just eat it. It's not bad anyway. Mr. Feng is in a very bad mood now. If I can't do this, I'm afraid he will tear me up."

Hearing this, Qianmiao raised his eyes, and there seemed to be a hint of curiosity in his eyes that were not emotional, "He is in a bad mood?"

Xu Xiaomo nodded wildly: "Maybe he didn't eat. Anyway, he came here after work, but he saw you drinking. He... seemed unhappy."

Xu Xiaomo coughed and said carefully: "It seems that there are many men here."

He didn't point it out, but was trying hard to suggest.

He was looking forward to Tang Qianmiao's reaction, and waited for a few seconds, but waited until he heard a very shallow "Oh".

Qianmiao took the bag and didn't eat it.

"Catch the person away."

Xu Xiaomo had no choice but to do so, so he bent down and helped Feng Can up and took it out. Soon, he broke it back and helped Xu Youzheng up.

Just as he was about to leave, he couldn't help but turn back and say to Qianmiao: "Miss Tang, why don't you go and coax Mr. Feng?"

Qianmiao frowned: "What did you say?"

The assistant grinned: "Although men generally don't make such requests, we sometimes want to be coaxed in our hearts. This is my little suggestion. You might as well consider it. Maybe Feng is always the one that can easily relieve his anger."

After saying that, he helped Xu Youzheng out.

Qianmiao stood up straight with deep thought in his eyes.

After a while, the Bentley disappeared from sight.

Under the tree, a figure looks particularly tall and lonely against the backdrop of the light.

Feng Xian looked here for a while, then walked over.

His face was really not very good, but it was not stinky. It seemed to be as cold as usual, but against the backdrop of the moonlight, the chill seemed a little heavier than the usual sparse cold.

Pushing open the fence, he walked in.

His eyes swept over the empty wine bottle on the table and went deeper, feeling helpless in his anger.

Qianmiao looked calm, with her eyes closed, lowered her head and tilted her telescope, "Why didn't you go back?"

“How much did you drink?”

“Not much.”

"Why don't you take medicine?"

"I'm not drunk."

The man did not refute and had already arrived in front of her. His tall and straight figure covered her head, and the quiet mint fragrance drove away the smell of alcohol from her nose.
Chapter completed!
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