Wen Lishu's heart froze, and he asked lightly: "How long have you been by Song Qiancheng's side?"

Weng Ran didn't ask the reason, and gave a straightforward reply: "It's been more than two years." ”

Wen Lishu calculated in his heart, so to speak, Weng Ran has been following Song Qiancheng since he went abroad.

In this case, it will be convenient for her to ask.

There was a question that had been blocked in her heart for a long time, she had been wondering, but she didn't dare to ask Song Qiancheng, so she took this opportunity to choose to start with Weng Ran.

Her fingers pinched the corners of her clothes, and she said nervously: "Can you tell me how Song Qiancheng has lived in the past two years?"

Wen Lishu wanted to know what kind of living environment could make a gentle and elegant person become so paranoid and ruthless.

She looked at Weng Ran fixedly with eager eyes, wanting to get his reply.

But when it came to Song Qiancheng's privacy, Weng Ran immediately tightened his mouth, and he said, "It's not convenient for me to tell you." ”

Wen Lishu's face floated with loss, and he was entangled: "Can't you reveal it at all?"

Weng Ran may have taken pity on her, and said faintly: "He has had a very difficult time in the past two years, and the beautiful side he has now is all obtained by gritting his teeth." ”

At this point, Weng Ran refused to reveal it again, and left the villa, Wen Lishu was still standing in place, recalling the sentence "It's very difficult" over and over again.

It can be seen that Weng Ran's words have been polished, and this sentence should be interpreted as "He is not doing well at all", and it was her father who brought him all these tribulations.

In a way, she is also an accomplice.

Full of guilt, she looked down at the box of burn cream in her hand, even if the burned wound on her shoulder was still faintly painful, but she was sensitive, and finally relented.

She turned around and walked up the stairs to the master bedroom.

Pushing open the door of the room, I saw that Song Qiancheng was lying on the bed, probably with an uncomfortable stomach, and he kept covering his stomach.

When he was drunk, he still liked to frown lightly, but he removed the hostility of the day, and his face was a little less cold and hard.

Wen Lishu couldn't help but take a few more looks, since the reunion, she didn't even dare to look at him directly, and she could only look at him secretly when he was drunk.

Wen Lishu walked to the side of the bed, her eyes flickering.

At this time, Song Qiancheng turned over and pulled his shirt uncomfortably.

Seriously, she doesn't really care much about drunk people.

I remember that in the past, Song Qiancheng got drunk zero times.

He once said that if you go out to socialize and go home drunk, you are a big fool.

She was puzzled at the time and asked, "Why do you say that?"

He explained: "After a busy day outside, it's rare to come back and hug your girlfriend, do you say that only fools will drink unconscious." ”

When he was in love, he went out to socialize with restraint, and he never got drunk, unlike now, when he came back with the smell of alcohol at least five days a week, and she found that he really drank wine as water.

Referring to the past, her heart began to pantothenic acid again, and thinking of Weng Ran's words, she finally let go of all her dissatisfaction with him, ran to the bathroom, and got him a wet towel.

Coming out of the bathroom, Wen Lishu walked back to the bed again.

When she came back, her expression froze.

It's just the time for her to get a towel, and Song Qiancheng's guy has already stripped off his clothes.