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Zhou Guang woke up from the smoke, and his breath smelled of alcohol.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Meng Yungui sitting on the floor looking at her. Zhou Guang was startled and ran back to hide.

Meng Yungui really drank too much, ordinary drunks can't reach this level at all. He squinted his eyes, the empress dowager couldn't see the redness, and he smelled strongly of alcohol. The tie hung loosely around his neck, Zhou Guang was in a daze.

Are you still in bed just now? How did you become so drunk in a blink of an eye?

"Meng Yungui?"

Calm down, look for clothes and put them on. When he got out of bed, he almost fell to the ground because his legs were weak, and wanted to kick Meng Yungui. He squinted his eyes and looked at himself. If it wasn't for his movements, Zhou Guang really thought he was awake.

When did a person like Meng Yungui sit on the ground?

"Are you drinking too much?"

"Time."

Meng Yungui stared at Zhou Guang's face, his woman was beautiful, and the more she looked, the more beautiful she became.

It must be drunk.

Zhou Guang pulled him but didn't pull him up. He turned and went to the bathroom. She wanted to take a shower. Meng Yungui just drank too much, and if he could crawl to the bedside, nothing would happen. He took a quick hot shower, and he didn't have a change of clothes here at all. I found Meng Yungui's nightgown and put it on, um - it's almost ready to sing.

Dragging his robe, Meng Yun returned and sat on the carpet.

"Mr. Meng?"

Zhou Guang knelt down and touched his face, it was a little hot.

Meng Yungui looked up, looked at Zhou Guangshen for a while, grabbed her hand, and frowned.

"Stomach pain..."

"Drink less."

Breaking his hand away, he turned and went downstairs to find water. When I opened the refrigerator, there were really few things. I found fruit and squeezed it, and there was a lot of noise. She is also a little hungry, what time is it now? It was pitch black outside the window.

Zhou Guang dug out a carton of milk from the refrigerator to check that it hadn't expired, poured it into a cup and took a big sip.

Squeezed the juice and served it to Meng Yungui.

He frowned and leaned against the edge of the bed, covering his stomach with his hands.

Zhou Guang added honey to the cup, and it was warm when touched, so it wouldn't burn.

Hand it over: "Meng Yungui?"

Meng Yungui opened his eyes: "Say."

"What to say." Zhou Guang was a little annoyed when he saw that he was drunk and impatient: "Can you hold the cup? Or should I feed you?"

Meng Yungui did not speak, but looked at Zhou Guangguang with dark eyes.

Forget it, feed him half a glass, Meng Yungui held her hand, raised his head and finished drinking, frowning.

"What the hell?"

After getting along for so long, Zhou Guang is not afraid of Meng Yun's return, so he put the cup on the table and said, "I won't poison you to death."

"Poisoning your man to death won't do you any good." Meng Yungui snorted and stretched out his hand, "Help me."

Zhou Guang helped him up, but Meng Yungui stumbled and almost brought Zhou Guang to the ground with him. Zhou Guang was very strenuous, and instead of going to the bed, he was anxious: "Where are you going?"

"Toilet."

He vomited in the bathroom until the sky was dark, Zhou Guang stood outside pinching his nose, and was smoked to death by him.

Picking up the watch by the bed, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

After he finished vomiting, Zhou Guang went over and pulled him up with all his strength.

"Do you take medicine?"

"No."

The smell in the room is very bad, I turned on the ventilation and went for a walk, and opened a window during the week. He took off Meng Yungui's shoes and coat, pulled the quilt over, and touched his forehead: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"Yeah."

"Don't move, I'll pour water."

He came up with water, and he fell asleep frowning.

Zhou Guang looked at him for a while and sighed.

It's not easy for anyone.

I went downstairs and cooked a bowl of noodles. I was starving to death.

I didn't feel sleepy after eating, so I walked around the house twice and found a book to read. Seeing four o'clock in the morning, Meng Yungui entered the bedroom, snoring loudly, turned around and went to the guest room to sleep until seven o'clock in the morning.

Push open the master bedroom door and go in, Meng Yungui is still on the bed. I went out lightly, and as soon as I took a bite, I met the aunt who came to clean up. She brought fresh fruits and vegetables.

"Are you a wife?"

Zhou Shiguang was taken aback for a moment: "Just call me Shiguang."

"Miss Time, do you need to prepare breakfast?"

Can you prepare breakfast? "Can you?"

Auntie smiled and said, "What's wrong."

Zhou Guang walked around the door for a while, and then smelled the fragrance. When he entered the door, he saw Meng Yungui, who was wearing home clothes, walking downstairs. The four eyes met, Zhou Guang's face was a little hot, and he was very uncomfortable, so he nodded.

"Morning."

"Yeah."

Meng Yungui responded without any emotion on his face, and went downstairs to the kitchen.

The cleaning aunt probably saw Meng Yungui for the first time, and Zhou Guang heard their conversation in the kitchen. After touching his ears, he went to the living room and turned on his mobile phone to play Weibo. Not long after, Meng Yungui came over.

Sitting next to her with a water glass, squinting his eyes slightly, he leaned back on the sofa, drank a couple of sips of water, and raised his hand to press the center of his brow.

"Headache?"

Zhou Guang turned his head and looked at the past.

"Yeah."

Meng Yungui put the cup on the table and leaned over: "Help me press it."

The corner of Zhou Guang's mouth twitched, and he pressed his temple. She doesn't understand anything, just bullshit.

"I heard that vegetable juice can cure headache after drinking."

"Pull it down, it's disgusting."

Zhou Guang's cup was a mess and he didn't know what it was. It tasted quite nasty.

Zhou Guang couldn't help but smile, her fingers were very cold, and it felt comfortable to press against her temples. Meng Yungui closed his eyes, and snorted: "You don't have any work recently, think about it carefully, if you want to do it, I will support you." It depends on how ambitious she is, Meng Yungui is not interested in letting his woman go. In someone else's camp. Being restrained by others is always uncomfortable.

Zhou Guang is a grassroots person, and others have turned her against her. Turning back to pat her **** and leaving, how did Meng Yungui bring her back? If the kite can be flown, it can be retrieved, but if it cannot be retrieved, it is useless to play. Meng Yungui has no plans to break up with her for the time being. Since he talked about marriage at the beginning, Zhou Guang still has a certain place in his heart, and he doesn't want Zhou Guang to get too far out of his control.

"Is your company having a problem right now?"

Zhou Guang thought for a while and asked, "I don't want to be your burden."

"I can handle it well, you don't need to worry about it." Meng Yungui paused, opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Guangguang, his eyes were deep: "Taking that road won't become a burden, you can judge by yourself."

If the relationship between her and Meng Yungui is to be maintained, then she cannot go to Cheng Zihan's company, as she will be used to blackmail Meng Yungui.

However, there is no harm to Zhou Guang. She can take this opportunity to break up with Meng Yungui, Meng Yungui's current situation is not good at all.

When he turns over, he still doesn't know when it will be.

Thinking this way, Zhou Guang was caught off guard and bumped into Meng Yungui's black eyes, and his eyes met.

Meng Yungui narrowed his eyes and his expression sank.

"Huh?"

Huayu will annex Cheng Zihan's company sooner or later. I heard that Huayu used illegal means to deal with disobedient artists under him, and he is notoriously black in Hong Kong. Leaving aside the overlord clause, it is only rumored that the artist's disobedient assistant was blackmailed. There was once a female artist, because she wanted to terminate her contract, outsiders only looked at the details. Mr. Huayu Liao found someone to take the female artist's turn, and made a video to threaten the female artist to be obedient. That female artist is now the first sister in Huayu, and these scandals have been suppressed by someone.

Zhou Guang never liked Hua Yu.

"Hmmm what?"

Does Zhou Guang dare to take a gamble? Anyway, I gambled from the beginning. I have eaten all the losses, and the big deal is that I have nothing. Create a future that is more real than the future promised by others.

Meng Yungui wanted to trap her, that was a huge temptation. If Meng Yungui turns over, Zhou Guangguang's future is boundless.

She no longer has to humble herself to anyone, but the price she has to pay for this future is too great, and she will continue to be bound with Meng Yungui. All in all, very adventurous. Or she can choose a smaller economic company and continue to play supporting roles from a young age, and she should save a lot of money when she turns 30. It's been too long, she is still young, and what she lacks most is ambition.

The jaw was suddenly pinched, Zhou Guang came back to his senses, Meng Yungui's big hand brushed her cheek to the back of her head and pulled Zhou Guang down. Pressed onto his lips, kissed her, bit Zhou Guang's lips, she felt a little hurt, and cried out.

Meng Yungui pulled some distance away, but he still didn't let go of his hand. He was lying on Zhou Guang's lap, rubbing his rough thumb against Zhou Guang's lips, squinting his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I lost all the losses, and I paid a lot of compensation. Start over, are you willing?"

Zhou Guang is not reconciled, he will reach the sky in one step or lose everything.

Meng Yungui felt Zhou Guang's heart thoroughly.

Still for a moment, Zhou Guang's heart beats fast.

She needs money, she needs money to support people, and she needs money to plan people.

After a long silence, Zhou Guang leaned over and kissed Meng Yungui on the forehead.

It was very shallow, and then her face flushed red, and her voice was as low as a mosquito.

"What should I do if I lose?"

"With me, what are you afraid of?"

He pressed Zhou Guang's head, kissed him deeply, and then let go after a while.

Sit up, touch her hot and flushed face, chuckle, stand up and stride towards the dining room: "Breakfast is ready."

Where Zhou Guang touched him, it burned.

If you are afraid of losing, don't play. What she wants is never simply to live.

After breakfast, Meng Yungui went to the company. The question posed to her was: if you have the ability, try to prove to others that you are not a burden. plaything.

Weigh the pros and cons and take a gamble.

Zhou Guang called Ah K, and he came over soon.

"I have terminated the contract with the company, you see, if you want to continue to follow me, you should go with Director Gu."

K was taken aback for a moment, but didn't recover.

"What?"

"I want to set up my own studio. If you think I am okay, you can continue to cooperate. For the time being, you will still be my assistant, and you will have the opportunity to sing again in the future."

K stared at Zhou Guang in a daze, unable to believe it.

"If you think about it, it doesn't matter if the contract signed by Director Gu is finished."

Zhou Guang poured two glasses of water and handed it to Ah K, and drank it himself: "I think you are still young and have a long future, you can try it."

Ah K was struck by lightning, and stayed there for a minute, then stood up and bowed firmly to Zhou Guang.

Zhou Guang was so startled that the water in the glass was about to spill out.

It's not easy to cultivate a person of your own these days, and K has known him for a long time, so he thinks this kid is okay. What does it mean? refuse? It's normal to refuse, he has been helped by Gu Fanchen.

"Thank you Miss Zhou."