I'm wrong, Mr.President

Xu Weiwei was already drunk. When she was hit by basketball, she suddenly got drunk and even couldn't walk smoothly.

Looking at Xu Weiwei, an Qinxian reluctantly shook his head. I also drank, so I couldn't drive her home. Moreover, seeing her drunk like this makes her uneasy at home alone.

"Xu Weiwei, do you want to ask Xu Borong to pick you up?" an Qinxian asked.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't hear Xu Weiwei's answer. An Qinxian looked down. It turned out that Xu Weiwei didn't know when she fell asleep. Looking at Xu Weiwei sleeping, he reluctantly shook his head.

After thinking carefully, an Qinxian decided to send Xu Weiwei to her hotel first and let her have a good rest. Stretching out his arm, an Qinxian took Xu Weiwei in his arms and walked out of the school.

Where an Qinxian didn't notice, a shadow followed him. The man had a mobile phone in his hand, and an Qinxian took pictures of Xu Weiwei one by one.

An Qinxian took Xu Weiwei in his arms and walked all the way to her hotel. The people behind him took pictures all the way. When he saw an Qinxian holding Xu Weiwei into the hotel, he couldn't help but brighten his eyes. Find a good location and shoot the moment an Qinxian walked into the hotel.

With a satisfied smile on his mouth, he sent the photos. The name of the receiver is displayed on the mobile phone, summer solstice.

After opening the room, an Qinxian sends Xu Weiwei to the room. When an Qinxian held Xu Weiwei looking for the hotel, the phone in Xu Weiwei's pocket kept ringing. An Qinxian has been holding Xu Weiwei without hands to get the phone. If you put Xu Weiwei down and worried about waking her up, you didn't answer.

After putting Xu Weiwei on the bed, the phone rang again. An Qinxian picked up his mobile phone and saw that the original caller was Zhuo Yixuan.

An Qinxian could not help frowning, but he still connected the phone.

"Xu Weiwei, where are you now? Come back quickly!" as soon as the phone was connected, an Qinxian heard Zhuo Yixuan's roar.

Feeling very helpless, an Qinxian had to explain the situation here to Zhuo Yixuan by telephone. He just said that when he took Xu Weiwei to the hotel, suddenly the phone was disconnected.

An Qinxian was stunned. He picked up his mobile phone and took it in front of him. Only then did he find that Xu Weiwei's mobile phone had no power. It's easy to misunderstand when I think that I just said to take Xu Weiwei to the hotel. An Qinxian wants to call Zhuo Yixuan with his mobile phone and explain to him. At this time, Xu Weiwei, lying in bed, suddenly retched.

Seeing that Xu Weiwei retched, an Qinxian tightened his heart, forgot what he had called Zhuo Yixuan to explain, hurriedly received a glass of water and carefully fed Xu Weiwei to drink.

After drinking the water, Xu Weiwei's face looked much better and fell into bed again. Looking at Xu Weiwei's red sleeping face, an Qinxian couldn't help but move in her heart.

Such Xu Weiwei is simply a crime, which makes an Qinxian feel a little out of control. He quickly looked away, ran to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water, which barely calmed down.

Back in the room, an Qinxian never dared to see Xu Weiwei again, but he was worried and didn't dare to leave. In desperation, she had to stay with Xu Weiwei and wipe the sweat off her forehead from time to time.

After this agitation, an Qinxian had already forgotten what he had called Zhuo Yixuan to explain.

In Yizhuo's office, Zhuo Yixuan threw his mobile phone heavily on the desktop. His heart was very angry. Just now he called Xu Weiwei, but an Qinxian answered it. Moreover, he also said that he took Xu Weiwei to the hotel.

Just when he wanted to ask the location of an Qinxian Hotel and was ready to pick up Xu Weiwei, he didn't expect that the phone was hung up. Zhuo Yixuan naturally didn't know that the phone had no electricity. He thought an Qinxian deliberately hung up.

Angry, Zhuo Yixuan dialed Xu Weiwei's phone again, but this time he directly prompted to turn off the machine. This made Zhuo Yixuan furious. In his opinion, an Qinxian was clearly demonstrating to himself.

Clearly tell yourself that you took Xu Weiwei to the hotel, and then you can't get in touch again. Zhuo Yixuan gnashed his teeth. He quickly sent Wei Xin to various hotels in the city to ask if he had seen Xu Weiwei.

After searching most of the hotels in the city, Wei Xin went back tired and reported to Zhuo Yixuan.

"President, this method won't work at all. Let alone the hotel won't reveal the secrets of customers. Even if I find so many hotels in the city, I can't find them by tomorrow morning." Wei Xin complained that Zhuo Yixuan's order was difficult.

Sighed, Zhuo Yixuan reluctantly shook his head and said, "forget it, now even if you find it, I'm afraid it's too late."

Looking at Zhuo Yixuan's gloomy face, Wei Xin didn't speak again. He quickly found a reason and withdrew.

However, Zhuo Yixuan didn't know that an Qinxian was a gentleman. Although he also likes Xu Weiwei in his heart, he will never take advantage of others' danger. Moreover, an Qinxian is not as relaxed as he thought.

In the settled Hotel, an Qinxian has been taking care of Xu Weiwei. Xu Weiwei's drinking capacity is not high, but she forced herself to drink a lot. Every once in a while, Xu Weiwei vomites. An Qinxian had to stay by her side and help her clean up her vomit.

An Qinxian has been the young master of his family since childhood. He has always lived a life of putting on clothes and opening his mouth. When did he serve others? In the face of drunken Xu Weiwei, an Qinxian was awkwardly busy and sweating for a time.

Until midnight, Xu Weiwei finally stopped tossing and slept safely. An Qinxian has made up his mind and will never let Xu Weiwei drink again.

Seeing Xu Weiwei sleeping smoothly, an Qinxian was tired and had a backache. He raised his hand, gently stroked Xu Weiwei's side face, then said 'good night' to her in her sleep, and turned to go out of the room.

When an Qinxian came to the door, he suddenly saw Xu Weiwei's mouth moving through the mirror. Curious, an Qinxian returned to Xu Weiwei and wanted to hear what she was saying.

Xu Weiwei's voice was very low, which made an Qinxian frown. He leaned his ear against Xu Weiwei's mouth and could barely hear Xu Weiwei's voice.

"Mom, mom..." in Xu Weiwei's mouth, she kept whispering her mother. An Qinxian's heart moved and couldn't help sighing.