Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 1106

"Zoey! Your young master is drunk!"

Zoey turned around and saw Jacky fall to the table with his head facing the table.

"What's going on? How much did he drink?" She asked as she walked over.

The yellow-haired girl stretched out a finger.

Zoey found it hard to believe. "Getting drunk with just one bottle of wine? What a terrible alcohol tolerance."

The yellow-haired girl shook her head and corrected Zoey with her index finger, "It's one cup."

Words failed Zoey.

Everyone dispersed after eating and drinking.

"We're going to KTV. Are you going?" The yellow-haired girl asked Zoey.

Zoey looked at Jacky and said, "No. I have to take care of him."

"He is much more handsome than Sam. If you don't like him, give him to me?" The yellow-haired girl whispered.

"Go. He is not the same as us." Zoey flipped his collar and said, "You see it? A shirt is worth two months of your salary."

"Damn! He is really a young master." The yellow-haired girl was shocked.

"Go have fun."

After the group of people left, Zoey went to pay the bill and then patted Jacky on the shoulder. "Hey! Wake up! Go home and sleep."

Jacky maintained the same posture.

"Hey! Wake up!" Zoey held his head up.

Jacky's eyes were closed. He seemed to have been completely drunk and unconscious.

"It can't be. How can he be drunk like this with just a glass of wine?" Zoey patted Jacky's face.

Jacky's skin was delicate and even smoother than that of a woman. Zoey couldn't help but touch and pinch him. "Although you look good, you are a fool."

She sighed, "Stupid young master, where should I send you?"

Zoey supported Jacky up and took a few steps. It suddenly occurred to her that Jacky did not have an ID card.

"Damn it," she cursed.

Then, Zoey placed Jacky on her motorcycle and left.

"Nonsense. Or why would I bring him here?" Zoey rolled her eyes. "If you have something to say, say it quickly."

"Zoey! How long have you known him? You even bring him to your house!" Sam asked angrily.

"The first day I met you, didn't I bring you to my house?" Zoey looked at him disdainfully.

"We were only eight years old at that time! But he is a man, a strange man! You can't take him in. What if he harbors evil intentions at night..."

"Don't worry. I am the one who is plotting something." Zoey patted Jacky's shoulder. "Look! How handsome he is. I want to sleep with such a man even in my dreams."

Sam said in anger, "Zoey! Don't force me!"

"Are you done?" Zoey threw Jacky at the door of the house and rubbed her shoulders. "Sam, speak plainly. So what? Do I owe you money, or what else?"

"You can't find another man after breaking up with me for just a few days." Sam looked at her with grievance.

"So, you can find a woman when we haven't broken up, but I can't find a man after breaking up. The laws and regulations were invented by you?" Zoey asked.

"Didn't I tell you? It was an accident."

"It was a wonderful accident, wasn't it? You enjoyed it a lot. Admit it, Sam. You're a hooligan." Zoey poked Sam's chest.

"Which man isn't a pervert? I admit that I drank some wine that day. I originally didn't want to do that, but she insisted on getting close to me. I..."