Hearing this familiar female voice, Gu Zhiyan froze.

After a few seconds, Gu Zhiyan slowly turned his head and looked over the direction of the sound coming.

The coldness went back and stood beside him, holding a cup of tea in his hand, looking down at him condescendingly.

Gu Zhiyan was delighted at first, and then he thought that it was too ugly to lie on the ground now, so he struggled to get up.

But it was useless to do anything he had done.

Chen Liang sighed helplessly, put the hangover tea in his hand aside, and squatted down to help Gu Zhiyan.

Unexpectedly, Gu Zhiyan shook her hand away: "Do you look down on me? I can get up by myself!"

Slow: "..."

Chen Liang watched Gu Zhiyan get up and fall down again. After repeated several times, she couldn't bear to watch and dragged Gu Zhiyan to the sofa beside her.

Gu Zhiyan didn't have the strength to break away from her, so he could only scream and howl: "I'm your boss. If you treat me like this, won't your conscience hurt?"

Chen Liangli ignored him, threw him on the sofa, then turned back and brought the sober tea to Gu Zhiyan.

"Ahem..."

Gu Zhiyan was choked twice, but he still drank it.

Chen Liang took a tissue and stuffed it into his hand, allowing him to wipe the tea stains on the corner of his mouth.

Gu Zhiyan was paralyzed and did not move. Shenliang picked up a tissue to help him wipe it.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, Gu Zhiyan grabbed her.

When he was drunk, his eyes were filled with water. He looked calm and as innocent as a child.

Chen Liang avoided Gu Zhiyan's gaze in a little embarrassed manner, but Gu Zhiyan did not let her go, and tilted her head to look at her.

"You didn't say thank you to me." The drunk man was a little slower, and his speaking speed was much slower than usual, and he looked a little stupid.

It makes people feel cute again.

Speaking of this, Chen Liang was also a little angry and said angrily: "I didn't let you drink with President Xi if you want to live."

She knew that Gu Zhiyan was quite protective of his artists. If there were other artists present today, Gu Zhiyan might just say a few words.

But the problem is that ordinary artists cannot have the opportunity to attend the same dinner with Gu Zhiyan.

Gu Zhiyan drank like this because of her.

Chen Liang was very convinced of this in his heart.

They have known each other for a long time and know each other enough. The tacit understanding is engraved in their bones.

Others can't see it or understand it, only they can feel it.

"You are so happy with that Mr. Xi? What's the good thing about that old man?" Gu Zhiyan reached out and pulled his tie, pulled open his shirt to reveal his solid chest: "Is he handsome? Is he good with my figure?"

He pulled it quickly and quickly, and before he could stop him from cooling, his shirt buttons were pulled and spilled on the ground.

Chen Liang was stunned. Gu Zhiyan was very obedient when he was drunk before. He had never seen him as so... unrestrained.

"You say! Answer me! I am still handsome or that old man." Gu Zhiyan shouted relentlessly.

Shen Yan couldn't laugh and cry: "You are handsome."

"Oh." Gu Zhiyan was satisfied.

Chen Yan hesitated for a moment, reached out to close his shirt with his unbuttoned one, then turned around to get the coat to put on him.

But Gu Zhiyan did not cooperate with the clothes, so Chen Liang had to coax him: "I'm going home with my clothes, okay?"

Gu Zhiyan also gave her a very proud hand and asked her to dress him.
Chapter completed!