The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

"Not yet, no one is here," Ji Yanzhi glanced at her face and looked away politely, "The banquet is about to begin. Are you hungry? I'll take you there."

The word "good" was on his lips, and Lu Zhenzhen suddenly thought of what Young Master Ji said.

She looked like this, smelling of alcohol, and even she felt uncomfortable sitting at the main table with Uncle Ji and his family.

"Sorry, I couldn't control it at the moment. I drank a few more drinks and stopped eating. I'll come to Ji's house to visit Uncle Ji tomorrow."

Somehow, Ji Yanzhi felt relieved.

It's not that she feels burdened, but that she is really not suitable to appear in front of others. Even if he believes that Lu Zhenzhen has enough ability to last until the end of the banquet, her dignity is not enough to deal with outsiders. Ji and Lu Home is not that unfamiliar.

There is no need for her to deal with it.

The little sister back then has finally grown into a dazzling red rose, especially the alcohol-stained brows and eyes, which are indescribably charming.

Too dangerous.

"Okay, do you have a place to stay here? If not, go to my house to rest. You are welcome in our family."

"No, I'll stay in a hotel."

Lu Zhenzhen waved her hands to dispel some of the alcohol smell. She rubbed her sore and sore forehead, took out a small transparent bottle from her bag, and sprayed some on the neck.

He smelled a faint aroma and felt curious: "Is this perfume?"

"Well, I made it for fun. It can refresh my mind."

"Is there such a good thing? Did you make it?"

"It's just for fun, it's not worth mentioning."

The Lu family covers many industries, but there is no perfume. Lu Zhenzhen actually knows how to make perfume, and outsiders have never known about it.

He stood up and said, "You can't drive like this. I'll take you back."

Lu Zhenzhen gave him a funny look, "Aren't you also drinking? I can't let you drive my car while drunk."

Ji Yanzhi's face was sullen, "I'll call a driver and I'll follow you back."

Lu Zhenzhen sat back again, "Forget it, I'll take it easy, I still have to go see Uncle Ji and then leave."

Yeah.

Ji Yanzhi touched the water glass. It was already cold. He asked the waiter to get another glass of warm water.

He handed it to Lu Zhenzhen personally.

She thanked her and took a few sips.

"Let's go."

Lu Zhenzhen took off the jacket from his shoulders, Ji Yanzhi took it and put it on naturally.

The banquet hall was very lively, and Ji Yanzhi led her to the main table.

Ji Lao saw her at a glance. Before she could reach him, he had already stood up and reached out to help her. Lu Zhenzhen immediately stretched out his hand and gave Ji Lao a weak hand.

"You kid, you didn't tell me in advance when you came to my place. If Ji Zhuo hadn't told me, I wouldn't have believed you were here. You treat yourself as a guest when you come to your own home. I don't like this. We haven’t seen each other for a long time, and I’m already estranged from Uncle Ji!”

Ji Lao is seven or eight years older than Lu's father. He is calm and solid. When he was young, he traveled around the shopping mall. After retiring in recent years, his fierce aura has softened a lot, and he treats others more kindly.

Lu Zhenzhen was not familiar with Ji Yanzhi, but she, Uncle Ji and Ji Zhuo met often. However, the two families were usually too busy and not in the same city, so it was difficult to get together, but the friendship never faded.

Lu Zhenzhen smiled and said, "I'm not polite to you. I just told Mr. Ji Er that I would visit you tomorrow." (End of Chapter)