Song Youning did not send Chen Chuan home, but brought him into a hotel. Chen Chuan, who was drunk, followed him in a daze throughout the whole process, and he was not afraid that he would be abducted, his cute expression was like that of a three-year-old child, soft and cute and easy to push, Song Youning asked him to get out of the car, and he would follow him. Just entered the hotel lobby, Song Youning found that the person behind him was suddenly gone. He turned around to look for it, only to see Chen Chuan trapped in the revolving door in front of the hall, followed by the glass door in front of him, turning over and over again like a headless fly.

Song Youning, who was angry with Chen Chuan, led him out and instructed him: "Do you know if you follow closely?" ”

Chen Chuan, who was even more stunned after being turned around twice, nodded obediently, but what Song Youning didn't expect was that Chen Chuan reached out and grabbed his index finger and held it tightly in the palm of his hand, which made Song Youning's heart move.

His innocent appearance really wanted people to take a bite, but Song Youning felt that he was not a person who took advantage of people's danger, although he was molested once, but he didn't want to flirt here for the time being, so he let Chen Chuan take his finger and took Chen Chuan into the elevator.

As soon as he went to press the level, he found that as soon as his fingers were loosened, Chen Chuan beside him was anxiously spinning around in the elevator, spinning and turning, and he unzipped his pants to the corner of the elevator.

"What are you doing?" Song Youning, who was full of black lines, held his hand.

"I want to pee!" Chen Chuan, who was shouting with tears in his eyes, looked at Song Youning innocently.

"This is not a toilet, bear with me for a while, and it will be there soon." Song Youning found that he always had very good patience with this person, which made him very puzzled.

"Uh-huh!" Chen Chuan nodded, as well-behaved as a kitten, which made Song Youning finally know why he was so patient, because he was a cat controller from the bottom of his bones.

This time, without waiting for Chen Chuan to grab his fingers, Song Youning took the initiative to take his hand, pulled him out of the elevator, and took him into the bathroom of the suite. However, he didn't have a hobby of others to solve physical problems, and he came out to cover the door for Chen Chuan.

After a burst of "banging" water, Song Youning heard the bathroom door "bang", and after a short silence, there was a "bang" again, thinking that the headless fly couldn't find the exit, so he quickly opened the door, and then "banged" again, but this time the ** head hit his nose directly.

Song & Ning: ......

Song Youning rubbed his sore nose, tears were about to come out, he began to think that he should not only owe this guy in his previous life, but also what kind of enmity he might have with him, such as the fact that he accidentally slaughtered other people's houses and other blood hatreds, so he must have come to seek revenge in this life.

Because he hit hard just now, Chen Chuan seemed to be a little sober, he looked at Song Youning with a confused expression, blinked and asked, "Does it hurt, I'll give you Huhu, Huhu won't hurt." With that, he poked his head out and came over.

A warm wind blew on Song Youning's lips, but it blew into his heart, things have developed to this point, the meat is sent to his mouth, if he doesn't eat it anymore, he can't be considered a man. So he didn't say a word, lowered his head and kissed the slightly open lips.

Because of the invasion of foreign objects, Chen Chuan instinctively resisted, and pressed his hands on Song Youning's chest to push him away, but his action seemed to Song Youning to mean that he wanted to refuse and welcome. Chen Chuan's mouth still had a faint smell of wine, which made Song Youning slightly drunk. He reached out and pressed Chen Chuan's backward head and kissed it deeper. And the drunk Chen Chuan barely had any power to parry in front of him, allowing him to conquer the city, and could only "hum" twice in his nose to express his protest that he was about to lose his breath.

"You're my little apple, I can't love you too much......" Chen Chuan's phone rang at this time.

Following the voice, Song Youning touched the phone that Chen Chuan put in his coat pocket, and then pressed the reject button for him.

"You're my little apple...... but the bell rang endlessly, Song Youning had to let go of Chen Chuan temporarily, interrupted to turn off the phone for him, and when he was looking for the shutdown button, he saw the two words "evil star" shining on the screen, driven by curiosity, Song Youning pressed the answer button.

"How dare you hang up my phone, what time is it, you said that you want to call you once a day, are you tired of being tired!" What appeared on the other end of the phone turned out to be He Shaoyan's anxious roaring voice.

"What, one a day?" Song Youning asked.

"You still have the face to ask me." He Shaoyan sneered twice, and found that something was wrong, "Why is your voice a bit like Song and Ning." ”

"Just a little bit like?" Song and Ning Dao.

"Ahhh He Shaoyan was so frightened that he almost dropped the phone, "I, I, I ......" He tried to explain something, but it was wrong to think about it, "Why is that kid's phone in your hand?" ”

"It doesn't seem to have much to do with you!"

As soon as He Shaoyan heard what he said, he thought about it again, the two of them are still together, this relationship must be abnormal, anyway, they are all fellow practitioners, so he smiled: "Has your taste become lighter recently, are you eating enough delicacies from the mountains and seas and want to eat some white porridge and pickles?" ”

"It's better to drink white porridge and pickles than to eat the nest head that can never be gnawed by someone." Song Youning sneered.

"Who do you say is the head of the nest?" He Shaoyan argued with reason, "Our home is far away, and it is obviously crab roe, shark fin, and bear's paws......"

"I see, he's swan meat." Song Youning impatiently interrupted He Shaoyan's endless metaphor, "You are looking for Chen Chuan for your piece of swan meat!" ”

"It's a waste for you to be so smart to open a brokerage company, why don't you come and work with me on the Internet, let me tell you, the current momentum of the Internet...... Wait, what is swan meat, if he is swan meat, then I am not a leper □□. He Shaoyan finally realized that something was wrong.

"You're self-aware!" Song Youning's words made He Shaoyan stomp his feet in anger, and he asked, "You asked Chen Chuan to help you keep an eye on Lu Yuanyuan?" ”

"Well, I'm not a little worried about being far away." He Shaoyan confessed.

"So you're going to let my people keep an eye on Lu Yuanyuan?"

"How did I know he was your man?" He Shaoyan said that the "my people" in his mouth and the "my people" in Song Youning are not the same concept.

Song Youning didn't bother to explain to him: "Since you are so good at taking advantage of it, remember to give him another salary, my people never give people free work!" After speaking, he hung up the phone, and when he turned around, he saw that Chen Chuan was already lying on the ground. He looked at Chen Chuan, who was snoring on the carpet for a while, and shook his head helplessly.