Back To The 80s: President's Doted Wife Chapter 1542 - 1543: Damn, I Got Slept With

Ning Ge came to sit beside Song Jiaying. He took the alcohol bottle from her grasp and requested an empty glass from the bartender, filling it himself.

Song Jiaying, startled by the sudden snatching of her bottle, looked over with narrowed eyes, inquiring, "And who might you be?"

"What are you doing here?" Ning Ge questioned, his expression darkening as he noticed her flushed cheeks, which added an unusual vibrancy to her allure.

He had just observed two individuals approaching her when he intervened.

"Fourth Young Master Ning, that's an amusing question. If not for drinking, why would one come to a bar? What else is there to do?" Song Jiaying responded with a charming laugh.

Ning Ge checked his watch and remarked, "It's nearly midnight."

"So what?" Song Jiaying reclaimed the bottle from him, poured herself a drink, and asked, "Since you're here, care to join me for a drink?"

"I'm taking you home!" Ning Ge stated, bypassing her invitation.

Song Jiaying gave him a teasing smile, "I never expected Fourth Young Master to be such a goody-two-shoes, needing to leave by midnight. Could it be that you're Cinderella? Let me see, where is your glass slipper?"

She then feigned curiosity, looking down at his feet.

*Damn, is she tipsy?*

Ning Ge cursed internally before examining the bottle; it was only half empty, but it was strong whiskey!

"Doctor Song, stop fooling around while drunk, come with me!" Ning Ge reached out to guide her.

Song Jiaying flicked his hand away, retorting, "Go where? It's such a lovely night, let's drink. Or are you afraid? Are you backing out? This doesn't seem like the Fourth Young Master Ning I know."

*You don't seem like the cold figure I remember either, do you?*

Ning Ge rolled his eyes inwardly.

"Drinking or not?" Song Jiaying raised her glass, gazing at him provocatively.

Annoyed, Ning Ge's temper flared, "Drink? Sure, who's afraid of whom."

Consequently, one glass after another, within just an hour, they finished two bottles, leaving them both somewhat disoriented.

Ning Ge managed to retain a sliver of his usual composure, while Song Jiaying seemed completely transformed. She swayed unsteadily in her seat, her eyes glistening as she gazed at Ning Ge, appearing exceptionally captivating.

A sense of heat spread through Ning Ge. He swallowed and declared, "I'm taking you home!"

He helped the unsteady Song Jiaying up and they stumbled out the door.

Song Jiaying leaned against him completely, her soft chest pressing against him, intensifying his feeling of warmth.

He attempted to push her away, but she lost her balance and fell against him, their lips meeting in a kiss.

Ning Ge's eyes widened in surprise.

A whistle was heard. He pushed Song Jiaying away and turned to see Zhou Jun. Letting out an alcoholic hiccup, he waved, "Get us out of here." He truly couldn't manage any further.

Zhou Jun acknowledged with a shout and instructed a subordinate to escort both of them to the Yanjing Hotel. They booked the finest room and helped them onto the bed.

As he closed the door, Zhou Jun mused to himself, *Brother Ning, your little brother has done you a favor, enjoy it!*

Still half-dazed from the excessive drinking that night, Ning Ge felt someone snuggling close.

*Damn it, will this stop, or do they think I'm dead?*

Ning Ge rolled over and pinned her down.

...

The following day, Ning Ge was jolted awake by a slap.

Groggily covering his face, he sat up. Upon opening his eyes, he was shocked to see Song Jiaying's beautiful face just inches from his.

"Ning Ge, this isn't over!" Song Jiaying slapped his forehead again, pulled the blanket around herself, and headed into the bathroom. Soon after, she dressed and departed.

The forceful slam of the door, accompanied by a cool breeze, caused Ning Ge to glance down at his bare body. He then exclaimed in realization, "Damn it, I've been taken advantage of!"