"Drink?"

Song Mingqi opened the refrigerator and took out a few beers, she noticed that Huo Jinghuan was a little hesitant on her face, and couldn't help laughing: "I haven't been in touch for four years, what did you learn in Manhattan, you won't have even drunk a sip of wine until now." ”

Huo Jinghuan didn't sneer at each other as usual, took the beer with both hands and sat upright on the sofa, "Of course I have drunk it, but the amount of alcohol is definitely not comparable to you." ”

Carefully opened the iron ring, the foam that came out wet Huo Jinghuan's fingers, his suit jacket was taken off at some point, only a white shirt remained, and the tie was also crooked, under the orange-yellow warm light, it was a little less sharp.

"We're no better than this, you can drink it with confidence. ”

Song Mingqi raised his head and poured it into his throat, the spicy stimulation made the corners of her eyes fill with rational tears, and seeing that Huo Jinghuan was just looking at her, she couldn't help asking, "Drink, why don't you drink?"

Huo Jinghuan listened quietly and took a sip, and his delicate and restrained appearance made Song Mingqi laugh out loud.

"How old are you, how can you still ......"

Halfway through the words, Song Mingqi was stunned, she was twenty-three years old, Huo Jinghuan was three years younger than her, that was twenty years old......

"What's wrong with me?"

As soon as Huo Jinghuan's words fell, he fell crookedly on the sofa.

"Drunk?"

Song Mingqi was stunned, stared at the can of beer for a long time, and reached out to probe Huo Jinghuan's snort.

Feel the sound of warm, even breathing on your fingertips.

It seems that he is still alive, that is, he is really drunk. But getting drunk directly after a sip of beer is a bit too mysterious.

"Huo Jinghuan?"

No response.

"Mr. Huo?"

No response.

"Xiaohuan?"

"Huh?"

Song Mingqi tried a few times, and Huo Jinghuan finally reacted, but he only responded in his throat, and his eyes were still tightly closed.

The title "Xiaohuan" was still called when he was a child, Song Mingqi's heart moved slightly, and then asked: "You went to Manhattan, why did you change all your contact information and didn't take the initiative to contact me?"

There was no response for a long time, Song Mingqi laughed at himself, and was just about to walk away, but his wrist was grabbed.

"Father won't let me. ”

The short answer made Song Mingqi feel a lot clearer.

Huo Jinghuan had two fathers, and until the age of fifteen, he had been living with his adoptive father surnamed Wei, and during this period, he also studied in the same school as Song Mingqi and knew each other. After the age of fifteen, without warning, he was taken to Manhattan by his biological father.

Huo Jinghuan's biological father, who was the head of the Huo Group at the time, how could he allow his son to make a marriage contract with a second-rate family like the Song family. The constant contact will cause trouble in the future.

Song Mingqi had such a guess before, she had always been reluctant to admit it, but she didn't expect that this was indeed the case.

In that case, let's do it now......

Song Mingqi's expression gradually cooled, she reached out and touched the other party's waist, and when her fingertips just touched the high-grade fabric made in Italy, the person who was lying down suddenly sat up.

"Sister. ”

Huo Jinghuan screamed softly.

Song Mingqi was stunned and pulled out a stiff smile, since she was in junior high school, Huo Jinghuan hadn't called her like this, after drinking two sips of wine, her IQ and behavior returned to the level of a primary school student?

Turning a thousand times in his heart, Song Mingqi still responded softly: "What's wrong?"

"Le. ”

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Song Mingqi always felt that Huo Jinghuan's voice softened, she watched the other party hook her fingers and pull her tie down, and then her eyes showed a look similar to innocent asking for help.

How it feels.

It's disgusting......

"I'll take it for you, take it for you. ”

Song Mingqi smiled dryly, stretched out his hand, and took off the tie dexterously, and before Huo Jinghuan could speak, she quickly took the blanket and covered it.

"Obedient, go to bed quickly. ”

With an obedient "um" sound, Huo Jinghuan closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Song Mingqi sat beside him, listening to the sound of shallow, even breathing, to make sure if he was really asleep.

About a quarter of an hour passed.

Everything works fine.

His eyes gradually sank, and Song Mingqi reached out again to touch Huo Jinghuan's waist.

After a few fumbles, Huo Jinghuan's mobile phone was gently taken out.

As soon as the screen was cold, Song Mingqi was stunned when he saw the lock screen.

It's a photo of her on the crew.

Wearing Mu Bai's costume, holding the standard teacup of the old cadre, he sat obediently on a small stool, waiting for his next scene.

I didn't see it, this guy hated her to death, and he secretly filmed her.

Song Mingqi was secretly proud. Despite this, she did not forget her purpose, reached out and pulled out a few delicate parts and tools from under the coffee table, divided five by two, and dismantled Huo Jinghuan's mobile phone.

Insert a small black part into it.

Finally, install it and pack up the tools.

It took less than five minutes during this period, and Song Mingqi put the phone back in place. When her eyes touched Huo Jinghuan's perfect side face, she couldn't help but reach out and touch it, along the straight bridge of the nose and thin lips, to the perfectly curved jaw, and finally to the Adam's apple.

What's in this fool's dream?

Touching and touching, her thoughts are not pure, Song Mingqi's eyes gurgled, and she came up with a bad idea, she extinguished the light, took off her clothes cleanly, and then got into Huo Jinghuan's arms.

When he woke up the next morning, the poor and innocent Huo Jinghuan was going to be in trouble again.

Song Mingqi was smug in his heart, and as soon as a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he was blocked by the sudden warmth.

She was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses and realized that it was Huo Jinghuan who kissed her.

……

The next morning, Song Mingqi was awakened by the light through the window.

Huo Jinghuan was still asleep beside him, his eyebrows were clear, there was no trace of evil, and he really thought he was a good boy when he looked at it.

I don't know if he pretended to be drunk last night or was sober.

Since she is drunk, how can she kiss and touch it clearly, and since she is not drunk, how can she let her take away her mobile phone and do her tricks.

Things are getting troublesome......

Song Mingqi's heart was in a mess, remembering that there was a "decompression weapon" hidden under the sofa, she didn't hesitate to take it out, found the lighter again, and took a deep breath.

"Get down. ”

Huo Jinghuan's voice came, and along with it, there was a low cough.

Oh, I woke up choking on smoke.

took another breath and deliberately spit all the cigarettes on Huo Jinghuan's face, Song Mingqi thought in his heart whether he pretended to sleep or not last night, but his face did not show the slightest, he snorted lightly, and pointed around: "This is my home, my sofa, you told me to get down, I think it's beautiful." ”

"What did you give me a drink last night?"

Huo Jinghuan raised his hand to fan away the ashes, looked at the messy clothes scattered next to the sofa, and looked at the smooth Song Mingqi, his sword eyebrows wrinkled even more.

"As for beer, I drank it too. Song Mingqi replied truthfully, and said tentatively: "Do you remember what happened last night, you only took a sip of wine, and then pounced directly, I am a girl, how can my strength compare to you." ”

Hearing this, Huo Jinghuan was like being struck by lightning, his face was like ashes, he was silent for a long time, and he said with difficulty: "Then I will be responsible, and when I am twenty-two years old, we will get married." ”

This is sincere, it seems that he was really drunk last night, so he will let people play.

Song Mingqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, quickly got dressed, waved his hand and said with a smile: "When you are twenty-two years old, it will take two years, and then maybe someone better will marry me, you can take the number plate of love and go to the queue." ”

"Better people?" Huo Jinghuan said with a little more interest, "Is it Qi Wang?"

The smile froze, and Song Mingqi replied dryly: "What are you doing with him?"

How could Huo Jinghuan know about Qi Wang, even the "Rotten Apple Editorial Department", which was exposed by Zhou Chunya, did not say Qi Wang's name when it released the news.

"Can't you mention it?"

Huo Jinghuan asked rhetorically, he also quickly got dressed, and returned to his usual meticulous appearance without missing the slightest flaw.