"Tonight, listen to me sing softly, I want to give you the power of love. Listen to my prayers for you, listen to me speak, I have opened the window and am ready to meet the sun with you every day......"

After singing the last sentence, the last melody ended at her fingertips, she put down her guitar and said to Song Yiren: "Baby, I'll give you this song!"

After speaking, he stroked his long hair again, and threw a flattering eye at Song Yiren: "Am I a bribe to the judges?"

Song Yiren shook his head, his expression pretending to be exaggerated: "Do you still need a bribe for such a talent as my dear?

On the side, Luo Tianqi gloated: "Brother Ye, it's over, you see that you are not married yet, in your wife's heart, your status has already fallen behind Momo!"

When He Wanshuang heard this, she turned her head and glanced at Gong Lingye beside her.

Yes, he's a man with a wife now......

Just now, he asked her if she wanted to dance, but she pretended to think until everyone was attracted by the Northern Stygian Foam.

It's not that she doesn't want to jump, but she's afraid that she can't bear it.

Knowing that there is no chance, don't give yourself even a trace of illusion. She was not strong, but very fragile, and she couldn't bear that kind of loss, even if it was her illusion from beginning to end.

Seeing Bei Mingmo coming, He Wanshuang also took the opportunity to say to her: "Momo, you are simply my goddess, why are you so good at singing and playing the guitar?"

Bei Mingmo smiled: "The guitar is simple, you don't know, when I was a child, my mother actually let me learn piano and violin, but I gave up halfway after a few days of learning!"

After she said that, she pulled Song Yiren over and said, "But Nuan Baobao is different, she even plays Rachmaninoff's "Piano Concerto No. 3" very well!"

He Wanshuang was stunned for a moment, and turned her head to look at Song Yiren.

Bei Mingmo continued: "She can also play the violin, and let her play it for you in a while! Have you ever been to their R&D base in the northern suburbs? I went that day and saw her crawling out from under the car, covered in engine oil, rougher than a man!"

"She's good at everything, but she's lacking in her feelings, in fact, I'm worried that she won't find a man, but fortunately, your night brother saved her, haha!"

Although He Wanshuang had never seen such a Song Yi person, when she heard Bei Mingmo's words at this moment, she instantly sketched a picture.

It turns out that Song Yiren is so good, yes, only excellent people can be worthy of Gong Lingye.

Unlike her, who has been looking up to him for so many years, she has never been able to stand side by side with him.

Because, in fact, from the time he pulled her out of the pool of blood, she looked at the tall young man, and she already felt inferior in her heart......

He Wanshuang and Gong Lingye lost, so they naturally wanted to go down to drink. Luo Tianqi looked at Xuanyuan Che who was standing aside, and said with a smile: "Ah Che, you are lying down to win, no, next time I will be in a group with Momo, and I will blind you!"

The crowd continued again, for a third of the people drank each time, and soon, the bottles of red wine on the table were at the bottom.

He Wanshuang didn't drink it originally, but Luo Tianqi said that today was Brother Ye's birthday, and the marriage proposal was successful, so she also drank it.

It's just that when she drank to the end, when her brain was still a little clear, she didn't dare to stay at Gong Lingye's house, so she asked her family to send a car to pick her up.

Luo Tianqi was already drunk, so he went to the room arranged by Gong Lingye.

Although Bei Mingmo drank a good amount of alcohol, she couldn't stand it and drank a few glasses in the middle, and later, she kept chatting with Song Yiren, and was still invited to the room by Gong Lingye.

Gong Lingye also drank a lot today, because the Song Yi people drank a lot of alcohol, and when they got to the back, the Song Yi people's punishment wine was all drunk by Gong Lingye.

Back in the room, Song Yiren collapsed on the bed and didn't want to move.

Gong Lingye helped her undress and carried her to the bathroom.

The mist was misty, Song Yiren put his arms around Gong Lingye's neck, and asked him drunkenly: "Gong Lingye, aren't you afraid that I'm a monster?"

Gong Lingye looked at the crimson on Song Yiren's cheeks, and couldn't cry or laugh: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that my little cat demon will scream so much that I can't stop." ”

In normal times, Song Yiren had long been shy, but at this moment, under the influence of alcohol, her fingertips deliberately scratched on Gong Lingye's cheeks, and put her toes to his ear: "Meow ......"

Gong Lingye: "......"

"Brother, do you feel like you can't stop?" Song Yiren blinked.

"No, I just don't think you have to sleep tonight. Gong Lingye said, and directly picked up Song Yiren and put it on the sink.

He grabbed her by the waist, and the hot kiss fell.

"Wife, scream. ”

"Meow ......"

"Go on. ”

"Meow ......"

"Call my husband. ”

"Husband......"

She didn't know how Song Yiren went back to the bedroom, but she remembered that she seemed to have experienced a long journey, tired and happy, like a dream.

In the middle of the night, Bei Mingmo was woken up because he wanted to go to the bathroom.

Her room didn't have its own bathroom, so she got confused and went straight to the bathroom next door.

Because of the confusion of her brain, she went straight in the opposite direction, until she reached the end of the corridor and found that the doors were closed, so she turned back and found the bathroom.

Red wine has always been very strong, and when she even went to the bathroom, she was yawning, but she didn't pay attention to it, and when she came out, she went in the wrong direction again.

The wooden door next door was closed, and Bei Mingmo twisted it, and finally unscrewed it. She pushed the door in, fumbled for the bed, and then lifted the quilt and got inside.

The quilt was exceptionally warm, and Bei Mingmo felt that she had touched something warm, so she didn't think much about it, and just closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Xuanyuan Che originally planned to go back tonight, but his mother said that he would let him go shopping with her and Wei Qianran early tomorrow morning, but for some reason, he didn't have the heart to go shopping and socialize at all, so he directly told his mother that he was on a temporary business trip and would not be able to go home at noon tomorrow.

Because he also drank a lot of alcohol, and he was tired from work recently, Xuanyuan Che slept quite deeply.

In the middle of the night, he only felt that something warm and soft came over, and he just yawned and continued to sleep.

The sky outside gradually lit up, and Xuanyuan Che felt a little numb in one arm, and wanted to turn over, but he found that his small half of his body was pressed by something.

He stretched out his hand and hugged it, feeling a soft body in the fog.

The brain was half-asleep and half-awake, and a vague thought came to me: the dream felt really real.

The touch in his arms was particularly comfortable, he tightened his arms, and the tip of his nose wafted into a light and faint fragrance, which smelled very good.

So, he pressed it tighter.