Chapter 820: Chapter 536: Mastering the Sisters (Part 3)
If at this moment you’re still truly clueless, then there’s no help; you must be a fool, you should look up some “textbooks” online.
A grandmaster like Cheng Zhu wouldn’t ask her: “Where do you want to drink?”
Instead, he suddenly realized: “I still have half a case of red wine in my trunk.”
“Should we go to your place, is it convenient?”
Without waiting for Zhang Qiqi to answer, he added, pushing a little: “You don’t hold your liquor well; it’s better to drink at home so you can rest directly, and Yiyi is there to take care of you.”
With a third party present, it won’t count as being alone with a guy.
I’m such a gentleman, I’d definitely never make the first move!
“No, Yiyi she…” Zhang Qiqi’s brain wasn’t working very fast at the moment. After a two-second pause, she said: “She’ll watch over me and won’t let me drink.”
“Then where to?” Cheng Zhu looked at her, only asking this now since he had already silently paved the way for her.
“Not my place, how about… we go to your place?” the green tea senior immediately suggested.
Zhang Qiqi also added: “Xinhang Apartment is just across the street anyway, very convenient.”
The same designated driver got another order and boarded the car.
“Hey there, handsome, pretty lady.” He greeted them politely.
He hadn’t even ridden far when he got another order.
“Hey there, handsome, this place you’re going to… is just across the street?” The driver was pleasantly surprised.
Because if they hadn’t asked him to get off just now, it would only take a little more driving. But now he could earn another base fare!
Smooth sailing, smooth sailing!
Cheng Zhu naturally didn’t care about such a small amount of money and said, “No matter how close, you can’t drink and drive, right? We need to be law-abiding citizens!”
He spoke righteously!
But truth be told, he never drinks and drives, and he never evades taxes either.
“Yeah, yeah, what the handsome guy said makes sense.” The driver, who could earn another base fare, was overjoyed: “Once I had a client who took a chance, decided to drive again after I got off, and got caught.”
The Land Rover made a U-turn on the road and quickly drove into Xinhang Apartment across the street.
Meng Yiyi stood by the window, watching the car drive away with wide eyes.
But from her angle, facing the apartment’s parking lot, she couldn’t see where the car went.
“What’s going on, where are they going?” Yiyi was slightly panicked inside.
She picked up her phone, hesitating about whether to send a message to Zhang Qiqi or Brother Zhu Cheng Zhu.
But after some thought, she could only slump back onto the sofa: “If I’m going to send a message, it has to be later.”
Zhang Qiqi said they needed to talk about something; even if she asked out of concern for her cousin, now wasn’t the time.
“That scheming old woman, who knows what trick she’s playing.” The innocent little white flower muttered in her heart.
On the other side, the Land Rover had already parked in Xinhang Apartment’s parking lot.
Cheng Zhu grabbed an umbrella and got out to escort Zhang Qiqi.
Today is Saturday, and it’s summer vacation, so Lin Lu and Shen Qingning basically stay at home.
He knew Lu Lu went home today.
But he still glanced in the direction of Block A of Xinhang Apartment, and the lights were off.
Cheng Zhu didn’t even go to the trunk for wine, as there was some in the rental apartment.
Besides… they weren’t really going home to drink, just putting on a show.
The sly man even thought: “Later, I’ll just open a cheap bottle.”
He figured there was no need to open a good bottle, considering they would only take a couple of sips anyway.
As he held the umbrella, Zhang Qiqi half-leaned into Cheng Zhu’s side and naturally held onto him.
And even after putting away the umbrella, she maintained this position, holding onto him as they walked inside together.
Since they already had a special lip-friendship relationship, what’s the big deal?
Once in the room, the two sat down on the sofa.
Zhang Qiqi curiously looked around, noticing Cheng Zhu had rented a two-bedroom apartment.
“What do you want to drink? I have white wine and red wine at home,” he asked.
“I’m okay with either,” Zhang Qiqi said.
She was wearing a grey pleated skirt today, and once she sat on the sofa, the pleats opened like a fan to both sides.
The flesh of her thighs under the skirt brushed against the sofa cushion, pressing softly against it, perfectly snug together.
Cheng Zhu casually opened a bottle of red wine.
While opening the wine, he glanced out the window.
“Pitter-patter! Pitter-patter! Pitter-patter!”
The raindrops were audibly tapping, and the rain outside gradually turned from moderate to heavy.
He carried the red wine and two goblets over, not even bothering to get a decanter.
After all, this was just going through the motions, and he found it troublesome.
Cheng Zhu held the bottom of the bottle with one hand and poured wine into her glass. After pouring half a glass, he expertly twisted the bottle, raising it before pouring his own.
After pouring, the two clinked glasses.
“Take it easy, don’t finish it,” Cheng Zhu added.
First rice wine, then red wine, mixing drinks gets you drunk easier, and it’s uncomfortable.
Zhang Qiqi nodded and took a small sip.
Then, she suggested: “Let’s not just drink, how about… playing a game of Truth or Dare?”
Cheng Zhu chuckled inside; he was familiar with this routine!
But he decided to nudge it along, proposing: “Let’s just play Truth; let’s leave Dare out; it’s just the two of us, not much fun; it’s better with more people.”
“Alright… okay,” Zhang Qiqi nodded.