In this quiet environment, his voice seemed to have the piercing power of a cold wind, seeping into Wen Lishu's body bit by bite.

Wen Lishu's body seemed to be frozen in ice, and he couldn't take any more steps.

She looked at Song Qiancheng sadly, even though his eyes were blurred, but that sentence was loud, obviously it was said from the heart, and it didn't matter whether he was drunk or not.

His dislike for her was true, and his words were also from the bottom of his heart, and in an instant, he couldn't even find a reason to excuse him.

The three people present, except for the drunken Song Qiancheng, the atmosphere was full of embarrassment.

After that sentence was said, the biggest headache was Weng Ran, who was stunned at a loss, and didn't know how to end it.

Wen Lishu was already silent on the side, looking hurt.

Weng Ran nagged for the sake of the round: "Mr. Song will talk nonsense after drinking too much tonight, don't take it to heart." ”

Weng Ran lifted Song Qiancheng's arm to his shoulder, and then said, "I can carry him by myself, so I'll send him back to the room." ”

Wen Lishu nodded expressionlessly, and Weng Ran carried Song Qiancheng forward.

She turned slightly and followed slowly.

Looking at the backs of Song Qiancheng and Weng Ran, the word "dirty" kept lingering in her mind, and her heart felt uncomfortable as if it had been stuffed with cotton.

After entering the house, Wen Lishu stood in the living room and did not go up.

Soon after, Weng Ran came down from upstairs.

He said as he went down the stairs, "Miss Wen, Mr. Song, he has already laid down." ”

Wen Lishu nodded with little interest, indicating that he understood.

After Weng Ran went down the stairs, he walked straight to her and comforted her slightly: "Mr. Song, don't take the words he said just now, don't take them to heart, they are all unconscious of him." ”

Weng Ran took out something from his pocket and handed it to her, "Look, this is what we stopped and bought when we passed by the pharmacy after dinner." ”

Wen Lishu looked down and found that it was a box of scald medicine.

Weng Ran continued: "Mr. Song is worried about the wound on your shoulder, so he specially asked me to buy some better burn cream, and he also clearly pointed out that it should be burned by cigarettes." You also know that he has a good face, and he can't pull this face down for you, so after he didn't buy it, he threw it in the car again, but I saw it and took it off by the way. And after you fainted last time, he also ordered me to grab Chinese medicine for you so that I could help you regulate your body, so I just sent a pot this morning. ”

After Weng Ran said this, Wen Lishu realized that the bowl of medicine that Song Qiancheng gave her in the morning was not that thing.

Looking down at the box of medicine in his hand again, Wen Lishu's heart suddenly became sour.

Weng Ran saw that her face was slightly relaxed, and hurriedly added words to persuade him: "Mr. Song is a little irritable, but he is really interested in you, don't lose your temper with him, you are legally licensed, it is good to live a little kind." ”

Wen Lishu also wanted to be amicable with him, but Song Qiancheng spoke ill of each other every time, and she really couldn't bear it sometimes.

But Weng Ran said this, after all, it was for her good, Wen Lishu didn't temper his enthusiasm, reached out and took the box of medicine, and said, "Thank you." ”

Weng Ran smiled at her like the big brother next door, "Then I'll go first." ”

Wen Lishu thanked Song Qiancheng and said politely: "I'm sorry for you tonight, on the way back, drive slower." ”

"It's not a hassle, it's all my job. Weng Ran said, "If you are not sleepy, you can get a towel for Mr. Song to wipe his face, men are actually easy to coax." ”

After speaking, Weng Ran turned around and left.

Wen Lishu suddenly remembered something and wanted to ask him, so he shouted again: "Weng Ran." ”

He stopped and looked back and asked, "What's wrong?"