The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 741 Don't move, you will leave as soon as I move

"Tingting, don't listen to their poor talkers, come here, eat more food." Hearing from her son that Liang Tingting likes matsutake, Zhao Qin helped to pinch some more, and relieved the embarrassment at the right time. Liang Tingting could only reluctantly pull her lips Corner, buried his head and tried to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

Several men toasted again and again, congratulating Zhao Qin on her happy birthday. In the end, they all drank a lot of wine. At the end of the dinner, the four men were obviously very drunk, and they were a little unsteady when walking.

Standing in front of the hotel, watching several people leaving by car, Liang Tingting also bid farewell to Zhao Qin.

"Auntie, I'm going back first, and I have to go to work tomorrow."

Zhao Qin turned her head and looked at her son who was holding on to the wall, showing embarrassment, "Tingting, if it's convenient, you can send auntie home, look at Jingrui..."

"Mom, I can go back by myself, it's fine." Xue Jingrui supported the wall vigorously, and walked over unsteadily. He had just taken two steps when he stumbled and rushed towards the two women.

"Hey, my God, why don't you be careful! Why do you drink so much wine, really!" With Liang Tingting's help, Zhao Qin supported her son, and scolded her with a frown.

"Hehe..." Xue Jingrui stood up straight, but obviously unsteady, "Mom, isn't your son happy for your birthday?"

Zhao Qin held her son's arm and watched Liang Tingting continue to beg, "Tingting, help Auntie bring Jingrui home, Auntie can't do it alone."

Xue Jingrui stood on the steps in front of the hotel, swaying back and forth even though supported by his mother, looked at Liang Tingting drunkenly, and did not speak.

"Okay." After hesitating for a while, Liang Tingting had no choice but to agree. Xue Jingrui was tall and Zhao Qin was petite and old. There was no way to bring him home alone.

"Auntie, please support Jingrui and wait here. I'll bring the car over."

"Eh,"

Seeing that Liang Tingting agreed, Zhao Qin happily agreed, grabbed her son's arm around his neck and put it on his shoulders. Every time Xue Jingrui shook, she staggered unsteadily.

A few minutes later, Liang Tingting drove over, and together with Zhao Qin, they carried Xue Jingrui to her car.

Before the car arrived at Xue Jingrui's apartment, Liang Tingting could already hear his faint snoring.

Looking through the rearview mirror, in the back seat, Xue Jingrui had fallen asleep on his mother's shoulder.

When they reached the downstairs of the apartment, the two women carried Xue Jingrui into the apartment building again. Although he was quite drunk, Xue Jingrui still had some consciousness, and he would follow him when he walked, but the whole gravity was almost on the ground. on Liang Tingting's body.

Stumbling and helping him into the apartment, Zhao Qin hurried into the kitchen to help his son sober up soup, Liang Tingting helped Xue Jingrui into the bedroom by herself, and was just about to put him on the bed, but her inertia caused her to fall down like this .

Xue Jingrui was lying on the bed, with half of her body pressed against Liang Tingting's body. Liang Tingting tried several times but couldn't push him away, so she had to remind him, "Xue Jingrui, you're on top of me, move."

"...Don't move, you will leave as soon as I move..." Xue Jingrui's vague voice sounded, with obvious stubbornness. He raised his long legs, put them on Liang Tingting's waist, and shackled her completely under him.

(End of this chapter)