Retracting his thoughts, Wen Lishu slid his arm and swam back to the edge of the pool.

She grabbed the railing on the shore with one hand and struggled to go ashore.

After returning to the house, Song Qiancheng had already gone upstairs to freshen up, Wen Lishu's clothes were soaked, so he had to go to the bathroom and take a shower as quickly as possible.

After freshening up, she had only returned to her room when she heard the sound of movement outside the door.

She opened a crack in the door, looked out through the gap, and saw Song Qiancheng wearing black pants and a white shirt, walking out of the door with his pockets in his pockets, and still holding the car keys in his hand, which seemed to be the rhythm of going out.

After a while, the doors opened and closed, followed by the sound of cars moving away.

Wen Lishu lay back on the bed, her head thinking.

She found that Song Qiancheng almost always went out as long as he had time at night, and he didn't come back until three or four o'clock when he went.

I don't know what he's busy with, the key is that he can get up early the next morning to go to work, and he is still energetic and overly energetic.

Wen Lishu was very puzzled about this matter, turned over in bed, and suddenly had a little insomnia.

She was wondering, where did Song Qiancheng go every night, and would there be a home outside?

She was suffering from gains and losses, and guessed if he went to Gu Liwei.

The mood is a little irritable, and the more I think about it, the more tormented I become.

She tossed and turned on the bed, spending three or four hours, and she didn't see Song Qiancheng come back.

Over time, I fell asleep.

At about three o'clock, a call came into her phone.

She was sleeping soundly, bombarded by the vibration of her mobile phone, she could only stretch out an arm from the quilt and find the phone despite her sleepiness.

Looking at the mobile phone screen, the person who called her was Weng Ran.

The assistant is not as neurotic as Song Qiancheng, and there must be something wrong with her at this point.

She picked up the phone and said in a hoarse voice: "Weng Ran." ”

"Miss Wen, Mr. Song, he's drunk. Weng Ran answered the phone and said, "I have sent him back to the gate, please come out and open the door." ”

When Wen Lishu heard this, he hurriedly got up from the small bed in the worker's room, put on a coat, and ran outside quickly.

Pulling open the door of the villa, Wen Lishu stood at the entrance of the hallway, and looked outside, and there were indeed two figures standing in front of the big iron gate outside the courtyard.

However, Song Qiancheng was so drunk that he was able to stand firm by relying on Weng Ran holding one of his arms.

Seeing this, Wen Lishu stepped over the threshold, walked quickly through the courtyard, and walked behind the iron gate.

Seeing Wen Lishu coming, Weng Ran smiled at her kindly.

Wen Lishu pulled the iron door open and subconsciously asked, "Why are you so drunk?"

"Tonight, a few business partners came to Mr. Song to talk about things, and they talked about it, and they drank too much after pushing the cup and changing the cup many times. Weng Ran gave a simple explanation, and then carried Song Qiancheng into the courtyard.

Song Qiancheng is taller than Weng Ran, and Weng Ran is struggling to walk.

Wen Lishu walked to the other side of Song Qiancheng intimately, wanting to go over and take a hand.

But her hand had just touched his sleeve, and Song Qiancheng, who was so drunk that she was unconscious, suddenly stretched out an arm and pushed her back in disgust.

Wen Lishu was completely defenseless, and took three or four steps back before he was able to stand on his feet.

She thought that Song Qiancheng was playing drunk, so she didn't pay attention to it, and wanted to go over to help him again, but the next second, he pointed a finger at her and said extremely bluntly: "Don't touch me, you're so dirty, I'm afraid of getting sick." ”