Chapter 120 Where Did the Puppy Come From?

While Bai Shixun was shocked, Bo Tingyuan and He Jinsi had already slipped away.

He could only shoulder the task of sending Fang Ziqian home.

At first he thought it would be easy, but when he got into the car, he realized what kind of trouble he was in!

Secretary Fang, who usually acted prudently and with a rigorous attitude, turned out to be a different person when he was drunk.

He has been sticking to him without saying a word, and from time to time he makes a witch-like laugh.

"Oh hehehehe... Where did the little milk dog come from? The skin is tender and the flesh is so juicy. Let my sister touch it!"

Then, Bai Shixun's face was pinched.

Fang Ziqian also said to herself, "Well, tenderness is quite tender, and it feels good to the touch. But why does he look so much like Bai Shixun, a flirtatious scumbag? Ten points deducted!"

Bai Shixun gave her a hard look.

What a shame!

This woman dared to call him a little milk dog!

Points will be deducted for looking like him? Has this woman's aesthetics been eaten by dogs?

If it wasn't for the fact that Fang Ziqian was his right-hand man, he would have kicked her down long ago!

Bai Shixun reminded himself that he must endure.

Without Fang Ziqian, the omnipotent secretary, he would have to work as hard as Mu Yichen every day. How could he have time to go out and flirt with girls?

But, nothing else, Fang Ziqian couldn't tell where she lived.

Bai Shixun drove a sports car, and after driving around the street for three hours in the middle of the night, he finally had to admit it.

"It's cheap for you, I haven't brought a woman back to my young master's house yet!"

Bai Shixun dragged the woman hanging on his body, and struggled to open the door of the apartment.

For the convenience of going out, he bought an apartment on purpose, just next to Secret, and rarely went back to Bai's old house.

When he entered the living room, he wanted to throw Fang Ziqian onto the sofa.

However, Fang Ziqian was so drunk that she subconsciously felt that the man beside her was safe, so she hugged him tightly and refused to let go.

Bai Shixun shook it twice but couldn't help but growl, "Fang Ziqian, let go of me, young master! Do you hear me? Otherwise, I'll make you look good!"

Fang Ziqian frowned, "Don't quarrel...don't quarrel! If you keep quarreling, I'll..."

"What do you want?" Bai Shixun gritted his teeth.

"I'm going to... wow!"

Fang Ziqian opened her mouth, and suddenly spat out.

She lay on Bai Shixun's shoulder, and now she vomited all over Bai Shixun's body.

A strange liquid mixed with alcohol and sour taste flowed down the neckline of his shirt.

The veins on Bai Shixun's forehead exploded, and he couldn't control his anger anymore, so he grabbed Fang Ziqian, dragged her to the bathroom, and threw her roughly into the bathtub.

Then, the cold water switch was turned on, and the nozzle was directed towards her face.

Fang Ziqian was terrified from the cold, and the drunkenness faded by seven or eight points in an instant, and her confused consciousness suddenly became sober.

She opened her eyes, and immediately saw Bai Shixun taking off his shirt in front of her.

He screamed in fright, "Bai... Bai Shixun! You... why are you here? Why are you taking off your clothes? What do you want to do to me?"

When Bai Shixun heard this, his face turned pale with anger!

This damn woman tormented him like this today, dare to bite back and suspect him of plotting something wrong?

Hehehe, you thought he couldn't cure her?

Bai Shixun simply flicked the towel in his hand, and strode up to Fang Ziqian with a wicked curve of his mouth.

"What do you think? You came to the Secret Club on purpose and pretended to be drunk, isn't it just to seduce me? Now that I've brought you home, why are you still pretending to be reserved? Spring is short, let's hurry up, Maybe there will be more times!"