06 Dare to block the sponsor, it's simply against the will of heaven!

Meng Man was very happy. Because it was only one day after her friend was taken home by her sponsor yesterday, she actually asked her out for a drink again.

Meng Man thought that Jiang Lai had finally regained a little freedom from the authoritarian landlord, but she didn't expect that Jiang Lai was obviously absent-minded after coming to the bar, and her eyes frequently looked at her phone, as if she was waiting for someone's call.

Meng Man finally couldn't stand it anymore. She put the glass in her hand heavily on the table and asked her bitterly: "What do you mean, Jiang Lai? Whose message are you waiting for? Do you have another dog outside behind my back?"

"No..." Jiang Lai was speechless. She looked at Meng Man's look that she would not give up until she made it clear. After taking a look at her eyes, she coughed a little guilty and lowered her voice unconsciously: "I was, I was checking whether Shen Hean had sent me a message."

Meng Man leaned back in her chair speechlessly, and then began her trial of Jiang Lai. Meng Man talked about how she was a love-brained person and how to be an independent heroine in the new century. Jiang Lai couldn't stand it anymore and finally couldn't help but defend herself: "I blocked him in the afternoon."

Now it was Meng Man's turn to be dumbfounded. She gave Jiang Lai a thumbs up: "Dare to block the sponsor, it's simply against the will of heaven, Jiang Lai, I admire you, you are this."

But Jiang Lai couldn't be happy. Her mobile phone was turned off and out of contact only lasted until after class, when she planned to call Meng Man to come out and play.

She thought she would see a bunch of missed calls and messages when she turned on her phone, but in fact Shen Hean only sent her a message asking her what happened, and then only called her once, and found that her phone was turned off and didn't call again.

Until now, Shen Hean has never sent her a message or called her again.

Comparison is the easiest to create a sense of gap. Jiang Lai remembered the last time she deliberately lost contact, Shen Hean was looking for her like crazy, and when she turned on her phone, there were many missed calls. But why didn't he look for her this time? Doesn't he worry about her at all, doesn't he care about her at all?

Jiang Lai felt wronged and sad, and couldn't help wondering in her heart, did she go too far? After all, Meng Man also said that no canary dared to block her sponsor.

But she never wanted to be Shen Hean's lover.

It's easier to get drunk when you drink with something on your mind. Last time, she didn't want to drink because she disliked the wine being too bitter, but today she was not picky. She ordered all the signature dishes on the menu, drank one glass of wine after another, but the drunkenness didn't show on her face at all, as if nothing had happened.

Meng Man was fanning the flames at the beginning: "That's right, men are nothing, let's drink! Lai Lai, you are right, you finally look a bit like the queen of the nightclub."

After a while, Meng Man realized that something was wrong. Jiang Lai was not drinking, but was drinking to relieve her sorrow.

She quickly stopped him and told him not to drink, because he would be drunk later. But because Jiang Lai didn't look drunk when drinking, when Meng Man went to stop him, Jiang Lai was already drunk.

She supported her head with one hand, tilted her head slightly and smiled at Meng Man, her red lips raised a charming arc, and her bright and moving appearance made Meng Man's heart skip a beat. The next second, the peerless beauty said in a puzzled tone: "Man Man, how did you become two?"

Meng Man knew that it was bad, Jiang Lai was really drunk.

In the past, they often went out to drink, and Jiang Lai had a good alcohol tolerance, and it was rare for her to get drunk. But the few times Jiang Lai got drunk made Meng Man feel scared - Jiang Lai's drinking habits were very poor. When she was drunk, she would not only talk nonsense, but also not recognize people in serious cases.

Jiang Lai's cell phone rang at this time.

Meng Man reminded Jiang Lai that there was a call, but Jiang Lai was obviously very drunk and just held the wine glass in a daze.

Meng Man had to pick up Jiang Lai's phone. The caller displayed on the phone screen was "188 Little Pepper". How could she tell who it was. Meng Man was speechless about Jiang Lai's abstract remarks. She could only try to ask a drunk: "Lai Lai, who is this? Can you answer the phone?"

Jiang Lai glanced at the screen of her mobile phone, and the next second her tears fell. She raised her voice and exaggerated her tone as if she was acting in a melodramatic skit: "You damn man, you know to call me at this time? Ha! It's too late, hang up, hang up, I want him to know that I can't be summoned and dismissed at will!"

Some people in the bar were already looking in their direction. Meng Man was so embarrassed that she wanted to cover her face. As Jiang Lai's good tortoise, she of course wanted to take out her mobile phone to record Jiang Lai's drunken madness. Wouldn't Jiang Lai be ridiculed by her for a year?

But the phone was still ringing. Meng Man guessed from Jiang Lai's accusatory and resentful words that the caller should be Shen Hean, so she answered the phone first. She wanted to get Jiang Lai to sleep with her. It didn't matter if Jiang Lai was drunk and crazy, she had servants to take care of her.

But Meng Man also knew that the person her friend wanted to see more now should be Shen Hean.

She took a deep breath, made enough psychological preparations, and answered the phone: "Hello, this is Meng Man."

The person on the other end of the phone paused for a second, as if she didn't expect that it was her who answered the phone. After hesitating for only a second, Shen Hean immediately spoke politely: "Hello, is Jiang Lai next to you?"

"Yes." Meng Man hesitated and glanced at her friend who had already slumped on the table, gritted her teeth and said in one breath: "Jiang Lai is drunk, we are in the bar, do you want to pick her up? If it's not convenient, I'll take her to my house."

To be honest, Meng Man's attitude towards Shen Hean was still a little frightened instinctively. After all, she had heard a lot of stories about Shen Hean's unkindness and vigorous actions, and he usually had an icy face. Her friend's status in his eyes was not legitimate, so even if she saw that Shen Hean was really good to Jiang Lai, she still had concerns in her heart.

If the lover is drunk, a normal sponsor should not rush to serve him, right?

Meng Man thought so, but heard the person on the other end of the phone refused without hesitation: "No, I'm going to pick her up now, please keep an eye on her."

Meng Man was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said "OK".

The call was quickly hung up. Meng Man looked at Jiang Lai's love-struck look, and was furious. She raised her hand and pinched Jiang Lai's cheek viciously: "Wake up, your boss is coming to pick you up, hurry up, don't you want to play pitiful, you just got drunk now, get up and start acting."

Jiang Lai didn't give her any response, because she had fallen asleep on the table.

She didn't get drunk. Meng Man was a little surprised. She took a photo of Jiang Lai lying on the table from every angle, and sent them all to her via WeChat, so that she could recall how she drank to drown her sorrows tomorrow.

Shen He'an came faster than she thought. Meng Man was still hesitating whether to order a hangover soup for Jiang Lai on the takeaway platform, but in less than ten minutes, Shen He'an had already appeared in the bar.

The tall and strong man in a suit and tie with an air of a senior official was out of place in the small bar. He had attracted many people's attention just after he stepped into the door. Meng Man naturally noticed him as well.

She waved to Chen Hean, and the man walked up to them in two or three steps. His icy face finally showed some emotion when he saw Jiang Lai sleeping on the table. He frowned slightly, then leaned over and naturally hugged Jiang Lai around the waist.

"I'm really sorry to bother you." Meng Man saw that there was some genuine apology in the man's eyes, like a parent apologizing for his own child: "Please take care of Lai Lai. Did you drive here? Do you need me to call a driver?"

Chen Hean was standing while Meng Man was sitting. Their aura was already lower than before, not to mention that Chen Hean's innate sense of oppression as a superior made people instinctively feel scared. Before she could react, he had already said "No need".

When she reacted, Chen Hean had already carried Jiang Lai away. Meng Man realized it belatedly and was very upset. What was Chen Hean's tone? She was Jiang Lai's in-laws, right? It was natural for her to take care of Jiang Lai. Did he need to say more?

She looked indignantly in the direction they left, but saw that the man who always treated himself as calm and self-controlled lowered his head and rubbed his cheek against the person in his arms affectionately, as if he was testing the temperature of her cheek. She saw that the man's eyebrows softened in an instant, and he whispered something again.

Maybe it was because the lights in the bar were too dim. Meng Man suddenly felt that Chen Hean was so gentle, as if the person in his arms was a treasure in her hands.

*

When the car was about to arrive at the door of the house, Jiang Lai finally woke up.

She stared blankly for a long time before she saw that the man sitting in the driver's seat was Shen He'an. Before her brain could react, her body relaxed.

Her stomach began to churn. Jiang Lai covered her mouth and said with difficulty, "I want to vomit."

The man in the driver's seat immediately frowned and looked at her sideways, and said gently, "Can you hold it in for a while? We'll be home soon."

Jiang Lai nodded, and after a few seconds, she shook her head helplessly. Her face was as pale as paper, and she looked very uncomfortable.

But the car was driving on the road at this time, and Shen He'an couldn't stop the car. Seeing that Jiang Lai wanted to vomit but had to hold it in, he frowned even more, and took off his suit jacket without hesitation and handed it to Jiang Lai: "Vomit here, don't hold it in."

Jiang Lai held Shen He'an's suit jacket and shook her head again. The smell of vomit was unpleasant. She didn't want to vomit in the car, nor did she want to vomit on Shen He'an's suit.

Chen He'an had no choice but to increase the speed of the car, and it took only five minutes to get home from the ten-minute journey. As soon as the car stopped, Jiang Lai opened the door and got out, then forced himself to jog to the bathroom in the living room, sat down next to the toilet and started to vomit.

Chen He'an followed closely, and while he asked the aunt in the kitchen to cook a hangover soup, he strode to the bathroom. Before he got close, he had heard the weak vomiting sound inside, and his heart tightened.

He half-knelt down beside Jiang Lai, and gently stroked Jiang Lai's back with his big hand. Jiang Lai raised his hand and pushed him weakly, saying weakly: "You, you get out..."

Even though he was still drunk, Jiang Lai still didn't want to be seen by Chen He'an in such a mess. There is no one who doesn't want to leave a good impression in front of the person they like, right?

Of course Jiang Lai didn't push him. Chen Hean stayed by Jiang Lai's side, stroking her back and soothing her in a gentle voice: "Okay, okay, dear, it won't be uncomfortable after you vomit. It's okay, ok? Good girl..."

Jiang Lai's eyes were red when he heard his gentle voice.

The sound of the toilet flushing rang out, and Chen Hean helped Jiang Lai, who was so weak that she could hardly stand, to stand up, and took a bottle of mineral water and asked her to rinse her mouth.

Jiang Lai's mind was almost blank, and she did whatever Chen Hean asked her to do. After rinsing her mouth, she was picked up by Chen Hean and walked towards the living room.

Jiang Lai leaned on his chest dependently, refusing to move.

After vomiting, she felt much more comfortable, and the drunkenness also dissipated a lot. Thinking of the scene where she was watched by Chen Hean while holding the toilet and vomiting, Jiang Lai felt a little embarrassed, so she simply closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Auntie quickly brought the sobering soup up, and Chen Hean took the bowl in his hand, patiently blew it cool and fed it to her mouth one spoonful at a time.

The hangover soup didn't taste very good, but Jiang Lai was embarrassed and guilty at the moment, so she naturally cooperated and drank it.

A big hand gently touched her head, and Shen He'an looked gently at the little person in his arms who was obediently cooperating with him to drink the hangover soup, and praised with a pitying tone: "Good boy, baby."

Jiang Lai's heart trembled along with her body.

She closed her eyes again.

She didn't want to care about pretending to be pitiful, or racking her brains to get Shen He'an's favor. At this moment, she just wanted to enjoy Shen He'an's tenderness.