Sheng Quege thought about it carefully and realized that he really didn't know how much he could drink. He had never seen him drunk before, which caused Sheng Quege to subconsciously think that this person would not get drunk.

However, He Yuchao's tone at this moment did prove that even though he was not drunk, he was different from usual because of alcohol.

"You have to tell me where you are?"

He Yu's smile in the morning talk was deeper: "Well, at Yushenzhai."

Sheng Quege suddenly wondered whether this person was drunk or not, how to report the location to be happy and unambiguous, no one would think that this person was drunk.

But she still said goodbye to Gu Bi, and they were all planning to leave. Before leaving, Gu Bi said, "I will ask you next time I have time. Who did you call this phone today? I have to honestly explain it!"

Sheng Que Ge answered repeatedly and quickly took the bus to Yushenzhai.

The driver didn't know where the destination Yushenzhai was. He looked at the navigation on the road and asked, "Ms. Where are you going? You're so late to visit the Prince's Mansion. It's not open!"

Sheng Quege laughed: "No, there is a friend over there."

She didn't say anything about it specifically, and the door of Yushenzhai could not be seen on the roadside of that street. This place had no intention of being open to the public at all. Every time she went there, she could feel a completely different world, and it didn't even need to be magnificent, but it was already filled with cold and high above.

After entering the Yushenzhai, Sheng Quege had not contacted He Yuchao yet, and a waiter came forward and said, "Hello Miss Sheng, please come with me."

When Sheng Quege arrived at the door, a man with a strange face came out. He couldn't tell his age from his face, but he felt that he was a very experienced person and had a strong aura.

Sheng Quege lowered his head slightly and passed by him. When he entered the private room, he saw He Yuchao lying lazily on the sofa, putting a few bottles of empty wine in front of him, Romaniconti in Burgundy, with a unit price of five digits up.

Men are elegant at any time, and they become more seductive with more lazy breath. Sheng Quege looks at his sharp-edged face, and there is almost no one else in his eyes.

Until someone said, "Your little boy is here."

Sheng Quege was not the first time he saw Qiu Yanxin. He still spoke like he did last time, a little frivolous, but because this person had a gentle and handsome face that could deceive many people, Sheng Quege was not angry either.

She greeted politely: "Hello."

Qiu Yanxin sat on another sofa, and he stood up and said, "You come to pick him up, I will leave first. Some friends have discussed cooperation together tonight, so they drank a little too much."

Sheng Quege faintly heard the profound meaning from the other party's tone.

But now he didn't have time to care about so much. Sheng Quege walked up to He Yuchao and looked at him condescendingly at this time.

Well...the eyelashes are quite long.

"Are you leaving now?"

The man nodded slightly slow.

Sheng Quege was planning to help him, but he had already gotten up by himself. At this time, he didn't look like a drunk person.

But he just took a step forward, then suddenly opened his arms and hugged Sheng Quege in his arms.

The warm embrace is mixed with the smell of alcohol, but it does not smell bad, but it has a mellow fragrance.

Sheng Quege was caught off guard and his breathing was stagnant.

She gasped for a few breaths and said with some stuttering: "You, you, what's going on in your situation..."

He Yuchao lowered his head and attached himself to her ear, "What should I do if I can't walk anymore?"

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Chapter completed!