Chapter 58 Drunk
Chapter 58 Drunk
When Ren Zhaoyuan passed, Jin Shiyan had already left, and only Tan Zheng stood by the roadside.
Be obedient, like a child waiting to be led away.
When you see it from a distance, you still stand tall and straight, but once you pass by, you can't stand up straight, and you can't walk steadily.
Ren Zhaoyuan patted him on the back: "It's outside, don't act like a baby."
"I'm not acting like a baby," Tan Zheng buried Ren Zhaoyuan's neck and took a deep breath, "I'm drunk."
Although the so-called "drunk" sounded unreliable, Ren Zhaoyuan could smell the alcohol smell on Tan Zheng's body.
Drinking so much, even if you are not drunk, you will not feel comfortable.
"Does it hurt?"
"Not uncomfortable, a little dizzy."
Ren Zhaoyuan raised his hand and rubbed the back of his neck: "Then go back and rest quickly."
"Well," Tan Zheng agreed, without moving, "Does my body smell very heavy, is it unpleasant?"
"Not heavy, not bad smell."
"Take a shower when you get back, don't dislike me."
Tan Zheng said that he was afraid of being rejected, but his body was still clinging to Ren Zhaoyuan, and he didn't show any intention of getting up.
Two men who are both outstanding in appearance and figure will attract a lot of attention even if they just stand on the side of the road, let alone half hugging in an intimate gesture like this.
Some people had walked out for a while and turned their heads frequently, and some people quietly raised their mobile phones to take pictures. Ren Zhaoyuan noticed it, but didn't care. He just let Tan Zheng lean on and firmly catch part of his weight.
"When did I dislike you?"
Tan Zheng laughed lightly when he heard this sentence: "It seems that there is not."
The hotter-than-usual breath hit his neck, making Ren Zhaoyuan shrink back, and his voice lowered accordingly: "It wasn't there in the first place."
"Why are you so nice?"
Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't hold back a smile: "It's fine if you don't dislike you?"
"It's fine, it's fine."
"Okay," the end of Ren Zhaoyuan's speech dragged unconsciously, and softened, "Go home, little drunk."
Tan Zheng felt as if he was going to float.
Worried about getting a headache after drinking, the car deliberately closed the roof, and the night wind came in through the window, warm and cool.The lights of various colors cast hazy halos due to the fast driving, and unnamed English songs permeated the carriage.
After waiting for the red light, Ren Zhaoyuan unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to his lips.
"What are you dazed about?"
"You are so beautiful, I was dumbfounded."
Ren Zhaoyuan smiled and turned his head to look at the road, and followed the traffic flow: "Is it wine or honey to drink tonight, the mouth is so sweet."
"I'm stating the facts."
Ren Zhaoyuan smiled and drove without saying a word. Tan Zheng had been staring at him for a long time before he couldn't bear it and stretched out his hands to cover Tan Zheng's face: "It's ok."
Tan Zheng took advantage of the situation and kissed his palm.
The right hand landed on Tan Zheng and couldn't come back. It was held and kneaded by two hands. From the knuckles of the fingers to the blue veins and palm lines, it was like a novel and interesting toy.
Ren Zhaoyuan was used to driving with one hand and was familiar with the road conditions, so he let Tan Zheng play with it.
It was late, there were still a lot of cars on the road, and the place to eat was far away from home, and the speed couldn't be increased, at least it would take four to ten minutes.
Ren Zhaoyuan turned his head to look at Tan Zheng who was still studying his right hand: "You can sleep for a while, I will call you when you get home."
"Not sleepy," Tan Zheng inserted his left hand between Ren Zhaoyuan's fingers, and put his right hand on the back of Ren Zhaoyuan's hand, "Fortunately, Mr. Shi can't drink enough."
Tan Zheng drank almost twice as much as Mr. Shi.
"It's hard to deal with," Ren Zhaoyuan raised his index finger and nodded, "Thanks for your hard work."
"Fortunately," Tan Zheng lowered his head and touched his index fingertip with his lips, "He is willing to make a special trip to have a meal with me at the appointment, probably because he has heard that the Zheng family wants to cooperate with An Yu."
It is not a secret that Zheng Wei came to S City, many people tried their best to send posts and invite them for various reasons, Zheng Wei rejected them all but never saw them, so they took the initiative to go to An Yu.
There are quite a few people who know about it, and there are also many people who are curious. After a search, you can find that the Zheng family has several projects that are in contact with An Yu.
And it was all initiated by the Zheng family.
"Well, the matter of cooperation looks good to you. You only need to consider whether it is suitable for An Yu, and you don't need to think about anything else."
On the phone in the afternoon, Ren Zhaoyuan told Tan Zheng the result of his conversation with Zheng Wei and Jishuang. Tan Zheng was not surprised and would not interfere with Ren Zhaoyuan's decision, but he couldn't get rid of his disgust for Xie Rong.
For the sake of the friendship with Zheng He for many years, and for the affection of Zheng's parents who came forward, Ren Zhaoyuan didn't care about his generosity, but because he spared Xie Rong, he got the cooperation with Zheng's family and benefited from it. Zheng always felt uncomfortable.
Like, benefiting from Ren Zhaoyuan's grievances.
Therefore, although Tan Zheng couldn't directly refuse the Zheng family's offer of cooperation, he never accepted it.
He didn't say it, but Ren Zhaoyuan seemed to see everything through.
"After we met this afternoon, someone bought 12 pieces of jewelry in AL's newly launched unique diamond series at a high price. They didn't sign a buyout agreement for the exclusive design." Ren Zhaoyuan smiled and turned his head to look at him. It's a little idiot."
Tan Zheng was so amused by his words that he couldn't help laughing too: "Well, make money to buy big gems, and install another cabinet for you in the storage room."
"Then you should earn more."
"As ordered."
The two of them chatted without saying a word. After crossing an intersection, Ren Zhaoyuan saw the traffic policeman on the side of the road and thought of Yu Nanlai: "Guess who I met at that time."
"Huh?" Tan Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "When will you come pick me up?"
"Yes, it's on West Street."
Tan Zheng was quiet for a few seconds, looked at Ren Zhaoyuan's side face and tentatively said, "You won't meet that person again, will you?"
He didn't call him by name or surname, but the word "you" and the tone of his voice knew who he was talking about.
Ren Zhaoyuan looked at him sideways in surprise, and chuckled when he turned back: "You should be able to make a lot of money by doing fortune telling on the side of the road."
Tan Zheng didn't joke with Ren Zhaoyuan, and frowned a little: "Did he talk to you?"
"No, I didn't recognize him at first..."
After Ren Zhaoyuan finished speaking, Tan Zheng's tight string relaxed, but he didn't say anything immediately, and asked after a while: "Do you think he is a little pitiful?"
It's not appropriate to say pitiful, and Ren Zhaoyuan didn't think of a more suitable adjective for a while: "He is innocent."
The car drove into the garage, Ren Zhaoyuan unbuckled his seat belt, and heard Tan Zheng whisper, "When you were talking about him just now, it was like talking about a child."
"He is indeed..." Ren Zhaoyuan cut off his sentence, seeing Tan Zheng's unhappy expression, he burst out with joy, "Mr. Tan, can you have some normal jealousy?"
Tan Zheng, as if annoyed by the laughter, leaned forward and clasped the back of Ren Zhaoyuan's neck and kissed him.
The space in the driver's seat couldn't accommodate two adult men. Tan Zheng moved the seat back with one hand, and then put down the back of the driver's seat and pushed the man down under Ren Zhaoyuan's surprised eyes.
In just a few seconds, Ren Zhaoyuan didn't see clearly how he came from the co-driver without any hindrance.
Immediately afterwards, the ability to think was gone.
Alcohol is the catalyst of desire.
This is true for Tan Zheng, as is Ren Zhaoyuan, who accepts the taste of alcohol with his lips and tongue.
In the upper and lower positions, there is a person's weight pressing down, and the reaction is so straightforward that there is nowhere to hide, and it becomes more and more enthusiastic as it rubs and squeezes.
It wasn't until the strength of the big hand on the side of the waist became stronger and stronger, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction with it, that Ren Zhaoyuan held his wrist through his clothes to stop him: "Tan Zheng..."
Tan Zheng made sporadic dissatisfied sounds in his throat, but Ren Zhaoyuan held his hands obediently and did not move any more, only kissing him from the collarbone to the side of the neck.
"I bought what you asked when I went out."
Ren Zhaoyuan raised his neck, his Adam's apple trembled and rolled under the delicate kiss: "Mmm..."
"I haven't used it before," Tan Zheng kissed the pinna of the ear along his sharp jaw, because the earrings were not clear in his voice, and there was a strong heat, "Mr. Ren will teach me again, okay?"
The author says:
Ding - Cue Card:
It is not safe to drive with one hand, and it is easy to fail to react in case of an emergency.
We are all mature, sensible and cute (chest out);
Don't learn from these sticky little couples (pointing);
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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