He Jibei arrived downstairs at Gao Rou at less than 8 o'clock. More than an hour passed, and the car was still parked downstairs.

Gao Rouli was standing in front of the window wearing a dress...

After Ji Jia took a shower, she was still standing there: "The person hasn't left yet?"

"Um."

"Why don't he come up?"

Gao Rouli said forget it: "There is nothing to say when you come up."

She wants to smoke.

She started smoking in the third year of work, but she was not addicted, but she would smoke when she was upset.

Thinking of the fact that there was a "little turtle hair" in her belly, she held it back and didn't suck it.

downstairs.

Sonia spoke carefully: "Mr. He." She felt that Mr. He was waiting for Secretary Gao, "Do I need to call Secretary Gao?"

He Jibei refused without hesitation: "No." He said ruthlessly and utterly, "Don't call her even if I'm dying."

It's nine-17 now.

He Jibei left at 10:00 and 4.

At 11:13, others were in Liyuan, which was a high-end club.

"Mr. He."

"Mr. He."

Seeing that there was no movement in the private room, Sonia knocked on the door and went in.

Two bottles of foreign wine were poured on the table, and He Jibei covered his eyes with his hands and leaned against the sofa, as if he was sleeping.

Sonia walked over: "Mr. He."

"what--"

He Jibei suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were still sharp when he was confused by the drunkenness: "Who are you?"

If you don’t recognize anyone, you’re drunk.

"I'm Sonia," Sonia said.

He Jibei looked at her with defensiveness, except for the heavy dampness in his eyes, his expression was as usual: "Where is Secretary Gao? Call Secretary Gao."

Didn’t you say that you shouldn’t call Secretary Gao even if you’re going to die?

Sonia is hesitating whether to fight.

"Why haven't you called Secretary Gao?" He Jibei helped up the wine bottle and arranged it symmetrically, "Let her come and pick me up."

Sonia looked at the time: "Mr. He, it's too late now. Secretary Gao may have fallen asleep. Why don't I take you back?"

He sat, calm and steady: "Let Secretary Gao come and pick me up."

He was motionless if he didn't come to pick him up.

Sonia had to bite the bullet and call, but fortunately Gao Rouli answered.

"Hey, Secretary Gao."

"What's up?"

The eye knife in front was too sharp, Sonia turned her back and lowered her voice: "Mr. He has drunk too much."

"Why are you looking for me if you drink too much?"

In fact, Gao Rouli knew that Sonia must have instructed her to him, but she still answered.

"Mr. He said he wanted you to pick him up."

Gao Rou teaches Sonia to find reasons to fool the drunk: "Just tell him that I'm on a business trip-"

Not finished speaking.

There was a change on the other side of the phone: "Secretary Gao, I'm in Liyuan." It sounds normal to speak, just like countless times in the past seven years, "I've drunk and can't drive, come here."

But Gao Rou is different. She is not the hardworking Secretary Gao now: "I won't go."

"Come on, I'll give you a salary."

It's normal to get here, but it's not normal later.

"Secretary Gao."

"Secretary Gao."

"Secretary Gao."

“…”

He Jibei shouted endlessly, but she refused to agree, so he kept shouting, talking drunkenly, but every sentence was "Secretary Gao".

"Secretary Gao."

Gao Rouli listened too much and his ears were itchy: "I have a name."

He Jibei was particularly obedient today and changed her name to her: "Gao Rouli."

He said, "Gao Rouli, come and pick me up."

"Gao Rouli."

"Gao Rouli."

"Gao Rouli."

“…”

It started again, with drunken words, and repeated "high soft-reason" over and over again.

Gao Rouli had no choice but to treat the drunk: "Wait for me in the same place, don't sleep, don't walk with others, be careful of strangers."

"Um."

He Jibei and Gao Rouli hung up the phone first. When the call broke, he looked at the "stranger" Sonia and touched the bottle of wine.

"Who sent you?"

The eyes have murderous aura, hostility, and yin energy.

Sonia: "…"

Tool people are not worthy of being remembered, right?

Sonia got into the role directly: "Mr. He was sent by Secretary Gao."

He Jibei reacted for a few seconds and put down the bottle of wine: "Go out."

The tool man stepped down.

When Gao Rouli arrived in Liyuan, it was almost twelve o'clock. He Jibei was alone in the private room, with his head hanging down and sitting upright.

"He Jibei."

She pushed his shoulder: "He Jibei."

He looked up, his eyes were misty, and he blinked twice: "It's Secretary Gao."

Secretary Gao doesn't like him to call Secretary Gao.

He called her: "Gao Rouli."

Gao Rouli's heart was thorned a little and he unconsciously bent down: "Yes."

He looked up at her for a while, and then "clipped" her bangs in the center with disposable chopsticks that picked up peanuts.

“It looks better.”

Gao Rouli: "..."

Advanced forced cancer.

She tweaked her hair and messed up her bangs: "I don't."

He used the chopsticks to do it again.

She grabbed his wrist, bent down, blocked what he opened his mouth to say, and used her lips, but she didn't overdo it and just pressed it against it, not taking a big advantage.

He Jibei opened his eyes, waited for more than ten seconds, and leaned back: "Why kiss me?"

"I need to confirm something."

Ji Jia asked her if she could accept He Jibei kissing her, and she could do it on the bed.

Under the bed—

She approached and continued, and waited for her kisses to finish her confirmation, then wiped off the lipstick on her lips, got up and evacuated. As soon as she stood up, He Jibei pulled her back and took her lower lip in her mouth. It was not like her, he was not a dragonfly.

She didn't push or hide.
To be continued...