GBP Chapter 116 Baby Ji...Forgive Me
Chapter 116 Baby Ji...Forgive Me
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High-end private club.
The black performer played the saxophone, and the melancholy blues music accompanied him tirelessly.
As it was already late, there were only a few guests.
Jiang Manxi and Zeng Yichen were the only ones left in front of the long bar.
After guzzling the last glass of wine, Zeng Yichen collapsed on the bar like mud.
"Hey!" Jiang Manxi reached out to support him in panic, "Are you okay?!"
Jiang Manxi felt very distressed when she saw the drunk man.
She wanted to persuade him to drink less, but he was like a drinking machine, drinking one glass after another without saying a word and didn't listen at all.
"Second Master Zeng?"
Jiang Manxi tried to shake his arm again.
But the man was like a dead pig and didn't react at all.
"Oh~" Jiang Manxi sighed helplessly, feeling very distressed.
Looking at his tightly closed eyes, his eyelashes cast a row of long shadows on his skin under the dim overhead light. He was sleeping soundly like a baby, so quiet and so protective.
For a moment, Jiang Manxi was actually fascinated by what she saw.
She couldn't help but reach out and touch his face.
Just a few millimeters away, it's about to touch...
"Baby Ji..."
Zeng Yichen suddenly opened his mouth and muttered,
"It's all... my fault..."
Jiang Manxi's fingers froze in the air. She withdrew her hand awkwardly, her eyes filled with sadness and desolation.
Forget it, just send him home.
She asked the waiter to help her carry the man to her car. After giving him a tip, the waiter left.
In the narrow and silent space, there were only two of them left.
She moved aside and fastened his seat belt.
"Ji baby... forgive me..."
The man mumbled confusedly again, and his face looked very uncomfortable.
Jiang Manxi's heart skipped a beat again. She looked up at the man who was so close to her. Her eyes felt a little hot and then blurred.
After a long while, she took a deep breath, returned to her driving seat, fastened her seat belt, resolutely started the car, and drove towards the Zeng family mansion.
The whole journey was very quiet. She drove seriously and didn't even look at him again.
Soon, the car arrived at Zeng's door.
Jiang Manxi was in trouble again. The Zeng family was a warlord family and the regulations in their mansion were very strict. No outside cars were allowed to enter. They could only park outside the ring road and then be picked up by the shuttle bus inside the Zeng mansion.
She pulled out her cell phone and started flipping through her address book.
"Uncle Great, Aunt Great..." She muttered to herself, searching each name with her eyes.
Damn! She suddenly remembered that she didn’t have the phone number of anyone in the Zeng family…
Speechless.
But I have to ask my dad for my great uncle’s phone number late at night, right?
But she didn't have a good reason. If her naughty and nosy father asked her about it...
Oh! No!
Jiang Manxi thought about it and turned her head to look at the drunk man who was unconscious. She narrowed her eyes and thought about something.
"Em... I didn't mean to peek at your phone. I just wanted to send you home. That should be understandable, right?"
Jiang Manxi pursed her lips.
A silence.
"You acquiesced."
Jiang Manxi said this and began to reach into his trouser pocket without any hesitation.
On the left...nothing.
right……
Shit, it’s too far to reach.
She unbuckled her seat belt, leaned over and searched his right trouser pocket with difficulty.
Touched it!
She quickly took out his cell phone, but when she turned around, she lost her grip on it and the phone fell between his legs.
"uh-huh……"
Zeng Yichen groaned suddenly and frowned involuntarily.
Jiang Manxi realized that she had hit something she shouldn't have hit. She panicked and quickly reached out to grab her phone, apologizing quickly:
"Ah! I'm sorry, sorry..."
Just as she was about to touch the phone, Jiang Manxi's hand froze in the air again.
She looked at the place where the phone was lying. Isn't that a bit too sensitive?
She suddenly withdrew her hand, turned her head to look out the window guiltily, and scratched her neck awkwardly.
A few seconds later, she got out of the car, took out the golf clubs from the trunk, opened the passenger door, and poked at the phone.
With a "bang", the phone fell under the car seat.
Jiang Manxi breathed a sigh of relief, squatted down and reached under the seat to feel around.
At this moment, the gate of Zeng's house opened and a white Benz drove out.
An Lian immediately saw an exquisite supercar lit up beside the roundabout. She looked at it carefully for a few more times and suddenly discovered that the man sitting with his eyes closed in the passenger seat was Zeng Yichen.
The main driver's door was open, but there was no one sitting there.
In the blink of an eye, I saw a pair of feet in high heels under the open door of the passenger seat.
This ambiguous posture is...
An Lian was startled and abruptly looked away, her face slightly red.
This...what is going on...
How come at the doorstep...
The next second, the girl squatting next to the passenger seat stood up, slammed the door, with a triumphant expression on her face, and wanted to return to the driver's seat holding Zeng Yichen's phone in her hand.
In the blink of an eye, she saw the white Benz with its low beam lights on not far away.
Guessing that it might be someone from the Zeng family, she immediately stepped forward. When she saw the person driving the car clearly, she rushed over as if she had seen a savior and shouted excitedly:
"sister in law!"
An Lian turned her head again upon hearing the voice and was surprised to find that the girl was Jiang Manxi.
She immediately unbuckled her seat belt, pushed open the door and got out of the car, smiling cordially:
"Hello, Miss Jiang. It's been a long time since we last met."
"Sister-in-law! It's so nice to see you!" Jiang Manxi grabbed her hand excitedly.
An Lian was a little surprised by the girl's enthusiasm, but deep down she also had some affection for this simple girl, so she didn't resist.
She turned her head and looked at Zeng Yichen who was still sitting in Jiang Manxi's car with his eyes closed, and asked in confusion:
"Eh? What happened to Yichen?"
"He's dead drunk!"
Jiang Manxi immediately started to complain about her experience.
"Zeng Yichen was heartbroken and insisted on drinking. No matter how I persuaded him, he refused to listen and insisted on getting drunk. Then I sent him back, but I couldn't get in. I didn't have Uncle Zeng's contact information, so I wanted to take his phone. But his phone fell under the car seat. As soon as I got it out, I saw you coming out. That's great! I was worried about how to explain to Uncle Zeng!"
An Lian listened quietly, and then she realized that Jiang Manxi was trying to retrieve her cell phone.
She couldn't help but smile, dumbfounded by the filthy garbage in her own head:
"Thank you, Manxi. Just leave Yichen to me."
Hearing her say this, Jiang Manxi was completely relieved and waved his hands repeatedly:
"It's okay, sister-in-law. Then you can call security to move him in. He is too heavy. I don't think you can move him."