Jiaojiao is soft and can be bullied, and the crazy CEO is addicted

Chapter 285: The Garbage Dump

There was absolutely no light in the room, probably because the windows were completely blocked by thick curtains.

Ling Zhen was wondering why the house was so dark, when Tang Shuya lost his balance and pressed towards Ling Zhen.

Tang Shuya was too heavy for Ling Zhen. She supported him all the way back and her body was completely limp.

Ling Zhen fell backwards.

Tang Shuya followed her down. The two of them fell like dominoes.

There was a wall behind Ling Zhen, and her back hit the wall. Tang Shuya's whole body pressed against her.

Ling Zhen felt his breathing pause for a few seconds.

Her heart was beating like a drum.

The darkness amplified all senses clearly, including the feel and temperature of his body touching hers.

Ling Zhen thought that Tang Shuya was going to act like a hooligan like he did in the past. This guy just couldn't be soft-hearted, so he was thinking quickly about how to escape.

However, Tang Shuya just stayed close to her, his head tilted on her shoulder, motionless.

Her ears were filled with the man's slightly heavy breathing.

She knew that you couldn't reason with a drunkard, nor could you use brute force on him, and you even had to coax him gently.

She moved her lips and began to persuade him, "Tang Shuya, don't lie at the door. Go to bed."

Tang Shuya's eyelids twitched, and he opened his eyes. Suddenly, he asked, "Is that you, Ah Zhen?"

"Yes." Ling Zhen simply stopped pretending. He might not remember her tomorrow anyway.

At this moment, he tilted his head, and his hair, which was thinned to just the right thickness, slightly covered his closed eyes.

The thin lips were very sharp. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly. "Wine is really a good thing. When I get drunk, I can see you."

While he was muttering to himself, Ling Zhen quickly went to open the door of the living room.

You don’t know what’s going on in the room until you turn it on. When all the chandeliers on the ceiling light up, her eyebrows suddenly raised and she was stunned in surprise.

The room was in a mess, like a ruin, with scattered clothes, books and miscellaneous items everywhere, and there was not even a clean spot on the floor.

The table was piled with all kinds of miscellaneous items, including lighters, keys, tissues, and notebooks. It was such a mess that it was impossible to sort it out.

Various food bags and toilet paper were scattered on the board, making a rustling sound when stepped on, as if walking on the beach.

The sofa was piled with clothes, and there was almost no place to sit. Even the cushions were covered with dust and hair.

The bookshelves were filled with messy books, some upside down, some leaning at an angle, as if they would collapse at any moment.

The windowsill was also filled with various debris, old newspapers, empty bottles, broken vases,

The whole house looked like an abandoned garbage dump.

Ling Zhen was stunned for a long time and didn't come back to his senses.

Is this still the exquisite and elegant Tang Shuya she knows?

In the end what happened?

Even if he lived here alone, he would still ask someone to come up and clean the place at regular times. Even if he didn't hire anyone else, he still had Xu Yuan, the housekeeper from Jin Mansion.

In short, no matter what the situation is, it is impossible to let the house become like this. It is even worse than a doghouse!

She heard a sound behind her. Turning back, she saw Tang Shuya's unsteady steps. She could only gather her thoughts and hurried over to support him, sending him back to the bedroom to lie down first.

Once inside the bedroom, the situation was equally horrific.

The hangers were filled with all kinds of clothes, tangled together in a mess.

The bedding and pillows on the bed looked like they had been thrown on the floor, and the sheets were wrinkled.