C8 No man is a good man

Tang Tianbao furrowed his brows. He was not the kind of man who would hide from wine. However, he really did not want to drink tonight. However, there was nothing he could do about Huang Yayu. He knew that Huang Ya Ye's current identity and status was similar to the eunuch beside the ancient emperor. Although it was not a good position, she was still the boss, and her words were directly related to Tang Tian Bao's future development in the company. Tang Tian Bao could not afford to offend her.

"Sister Huang, you're welcome. I should be the one respecting you, I hope that you can take care of me in the future. " Tang Tianbao raised his wine cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Drinking alone with a man and a woman, it was impossible not to have something happen.

After three rounds of drinking, Tang Tianbao began to persuade Huang Yajie.

"Sister Huang, you've drank quite a bit already. "Drink some more, and you'll have more."

"Tang..." "Tang Tianbao, Tang Tianbao …" Huang Yayu was already a little drunk, even spitting out words was a little strenuous for her.

"Sis Huang, I'm listening …" Tang Tianbao hastily dodged Huang Yayu's raised cup and said, "Sis Huang, don't drink anymore. You just need to drink more."

"I'm not drunk!" Huang Yajie grabbed the wine cup tightly in Tang Tianbao's hands, but she did not drink it and only held it in her hands. He could avoid drinking the wine, but he definitely could not do without it. This was the personality of Huang Yajie. Tang Tianbao finally experienced it today.

"None of you men are good!" It was really not easy for Huang Yayu to finish her sentence fluently.

"Sister Huang, let me take you home." Tang Tianbao knew that Huang Yayan had truly drunk too much.

Along the way, Huang Yajie kept repeating, "Men don't have good things."

Tang Tianbao didn't understand why she had such prejudice against men. He couldn't care less about guessing at this. He supported Huang Yajie as they walked on the main street.

Rows of street lamps emitted dim rays of light. The two of them slanted their bodies, occasionally changing between short and long periods of time.

After walking for some distance, Huang Yajie decided that she needed to rest. Tang Tianbao carefully placed Huang Yaju on a stone step. He sat down next to Huang Ya and took out his phone. Looking at the time, it was already 11 PM. What should he do? Tang Tianbao began to panic. He didn't even know where Huang Yayu lived, how could he arrange her?

At this moment, Huang Yaju's body was as soft as a piece of cotton. She leaned against Tang Tianbao, and in the dim light of the road, Tang Tianbao looked at her messy hair hanging down over her shoulders. Tang Tianbao accidentally saw her grotto. Just what kind of ecstasy did he feel at that moment? Men are visual animals. They can have no feelings for a woman, but they send her to bed. At that moment, that extremely evil thought really flashed through Tang Tianbao's mind. However, he quickly regained control of himself. He warned himself: No, no.

Tang Tianbao admitted that he wasn't a good person, but he wasn't a bad person either.

His heart began to struggle. His reason and his impulsiveness collided together, and he began to contradict each other …

Huang Yayan leaned against him, it was a lump of meat, a meat that was still warm.

Tang Tianbao embraced Huang Yajie's waist. Her waist was very thin, so it was very soft to the touch. Who said that women were made of water? In Tang Tianbao's mind, women were made of cotton, white and soft.