Ling Zhizhi nodded immediately, "No problem, I'll take care of it here, President, you go first."

Di Shijing nodded, raised his hand to support Nan Zhiyi's shoulder, and was about to lead people away.

Nan Zhiyi struggled a bit, and said, "I won't leave!"

She squeezed her small face into a ball and muttered, "I'm dizzy..."

Di Shijing: "..."

Looking at the restless little woman, he suddenly remembered the last time Nan Zhiyi got drunk and scolded him.

Last time, there was no one around, only Zhou Yi.

But this time is different, if this woman calls him a scumbag in front of so many people...

It is estimated that it will be difficult to end.

Di Shijing's face darkened slightly, he didn't want to see this kind of thing happen at all.

Immediately, without thinking, he hugged Nan Zhiyi by the waist.

Sudden loss of center of gravity, Nan Zhiyi relied on instinct, exclaimed, and subconsciously hugged Di Shijing's neck.

She exhaled warmly and asked, "You... what are you going to do?"

"Take you back."

There was an imperceptible helplessness in the man's tone.

After Nan Zhiyi heard this, she immediately looked defensive and shook her head, "I don't!"

"Who are you? Let me down, don't touch me! I won't go back with you..."

Realizing that this woman was quite drunk, Di Shijing just wanted to take her away quickly.

It's just that he didn't expect that the person in his arms started to move around after he took only two steps.

Nan Zhiyi kept pushing and shoving, twisting his body in protest, kicking his legs in the arms of the person, and murmured, "My family Xianxian said that when you go out, you must protect yourself and be careful of bad people." !So, I won't go back with you... let me go."

Seeing this desperate struggle, other people who were not drunk were dumbfounded.

Ms. Nan, who is usually cool and glamorous, is drunk, how can she look like a child?

Di Shijing had a headache, and was about to persuade him, but Nan Zhiyi moved too much, and he didn't pay attention, so he took off his arms and was forced to sit on the sofa behind him, even Nan Zhiyi fell down on the sofa. on his lap.

Everyone was dumbfounded, swallowed secretly, and looked at Nan Zhiyi with some admiration.

This is definitely the first person to sit on the president's lap!

Nan Zhiyi didn't react to such a fall.

She stared blankly at the person in front of her, her face was full of confusion, as if she had been thrown into a daze.

Being manipulated by her, Di Shijing laughed angrily, and said, "If you had that kind of awareness, you wouldn't drink like this."

"Also, who is the bad guy?"

When speaking, he gritted his teeth, pinched Nan Zhiyi's chin, and said word by word: "Keep your eyes open and see who I am, huh?"

Nan Zhiyi tried to focus her eyes and stared at him.

This nose is beautiful, the eyes are beautiful, and the face is also beautiful...

But why put them together, it seems that there are double images, blurry?

She couldn't help raising her hand to hold Di Shijing's face.

After a long time, I managed to see it clearly, and replied vaguely, "You are... Di Shijing!"

Di Shijing pulled the small hand off his face, and said coldly, "It's good to see clearly."

"Humph……"

Nan Zhiyi said in a resentful tone, "Di Shijing is not a good person either."

Di Shijing's eyes darkened, feeling quite upset, he squeezed her chin more forcefully, and asked coldly, "Who is not a good person?"

Although Nan Zhiyi was drunk, she still faintly felt that the words were full of danger.

Relying on her instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, she quickly changed her words and said obediently, "Di Shijing is a good person."

After finishing speaking, she had a resentful expression, a thin layer of mist flashed in her eyes, and said in a softer voice: "It hurts, you hurt me..."

She was aggrieved, and then raised her hand in a flattering manner, put her arms around Di Shijing's shoulders, and leaned over affectionately, saying, "Don't be angry..."

The last sentence is unreasonably coquettish.

Lin Zhizhi was caught off guard by being fed such a mouthful of dog food, she looked shocked, and said in her heart: That's amazing, my understanding!

That little sweet voice, and that coquettish energy just now!

Who can stand this?

Not only her, but the eyeballs of the others also fell to the ground.

I deeply feel that this dog food is going to be full!

Now, if they say that these two people have nothing, they don't believe it.

Just when everyone had different thoughts, Di Shijing didn't expect Nan Zhiyi to be like this. The little anger just now dissipated immediately, and his hands were completely loosened.

He unconsciously lowered his voice and said, "Then be honest."

Nan Zhiyi nodded obediently.

Di Shijing breathed a sigh of relief, picked her up again, and strode away.

After the two left, everyone woke up like a dream.

Ling Zhizhi was still staring at the door, sighing in her heart, like!

It's so much like a couple!

Someone muttered, "Is it too late to hold Nan Zhiyi's thigh now?"

Lin Zhizhi heard her colleague's words, and thought proudly, "I'm still smart, so I've held on to it a long time ago!"

……

On the way home, Nan Zhiyi was quite quiet all the time, she didn't go crazy drinking in the car like last time.

She was sitting in the back row with her small face leaning against the car window, resting with her eyes closed, her long eyelashes looked like two butterflies about to fly under the light.

Di Shijing stared at her for a long time.

After arriving at Deer Park, he hugged someone and went to ring the doorbell.

It was already very late at this point, and the two little ones and grandparents at home had all fallen asleep.

It was naturally Aunt Zhang who came to open the door.

Seeing Nan Zhiyi's reddish complexion and confused look, Aunt Zhang already had experience.

She let Di Shijing in, and said, "Mr. Di, just put Miss Zhiyi on the sofa."

"Ah."

Di Shi nodded, put her down, and helped her put her legs up, so that she would be more comfortable lying down.

Aunt Zhang found a small blanket, covered Nan Zhiyi first, and then greeted, "Thank you, Mr. Emperor, would you like to sit down for a while?"

After speaking, he went to find a cup, ready to pour tea for Di Shijing.

"No, just take care of her. I'm leaving now."

Aunt Zhang put down the cup, "Okay, I'll see you off."

Di Shijing nodded, turned around, and wanted to leave.

However, when passing by the coffee table, I inadvertently saw a stack of calligraphy and paintings on the table.

He didn't pay much attention to it.

But when he caught sight of the font, he suddenly felt familiar, so he stopped and stared at it.

After a while, Di Shijing's eyes darkened, he approached, and reconfirmed.

This word...is very similar to Wanwan!

It can be said that it is exactly the same!

Di Shijing couldn't help frowning, and asked with a slightly serious tone, "Who wrote this?"

Aunt Zhang noticed something strange, and murmured for a while, feeling that it would be wrong not to speak.

In the end, he said honestly: "This is written by Miss Nan's daughter, that is, my little lady."

daughter?

Di Shijing couldn't help squinting his eyes, his mind was racing.

This is too much of a coincidence, Nan Zhiyi's daughter can also calligraphy, and the handwriting is so similar, it's a coincidence that people have to doubt it...

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