Leng Haochen narrowed his eyes and asked dangerously, "Blame me?" ”

"You...... You're a big, fat, meaty person. Song Xingchen exaggerated a big circle, and he was dizzy when he went around, and was fished back into his arms by Leng Haochen again, and then said honestly: "They are starving ghosts, they want to eat your meat, I don't want to care about any investment, but I ......"

As she spoke, little stars began to pop up in front of her, and she became aggrieved again: "I don't know how to tell you, I don't want them to get their wish...... They are bad people and threaten me...... I can only say yes...... I don't know what to do......"

Song Xingchen was drunk and talked upside down, but ......

Leng Haochen can guess that she can't leave ten in combination with her strange appearance in the past few days, at first he couldn't cry or laugh, but after thinking about it, he grabbed Song Xingchen's hand and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you tell me?" What are you struggling with? ”

"You ......" Song Xingchen's eyes widened: "You will be angry, I don't want to ......"

She touched her nose and wanted to push Leng Haochen away: "Don't hug me so tightly, why are you so annoying?" The most annoying. ”

Leng Haochen hurriedly grabbed the person back, lest she fall headlong under the bed: "Where do I hate it?" Nuan Nuan, you're starting to care about my feelings, aren't you? ”

Although he doesn't like to show his feelings, it doesn't mean that he is an idiot with low emotional intelligence, he and Nuan Nuan have been together for so long, and the care and entanglement between lovers are not uncommon.

Song Xingchen doesn't have a warm memory, but she also began to care about his opinion, does it mean that she also began to have him in her heart?

Thinking of this, Leng Haochen couldn't help but be excited, and the drunken coquettishness of the people around him was even more beautiful, tempting him to bow his head.

He really wanted to devour the little woman in his arms.

However, he didn't want to be in this state where she was completely unconscious, he wanted Song Xingchen to willingly give his body and mind to him like he did five years ago.

He is not Yanagi Erhui, and he can't sit still.

"Well, it's time to go to bed." He was afraid that Song Xingchen would make trouble again, he couldn't help it, and ate her directly, he restrained Song Xingchen who was tossing in his arms, and only felt physically and mentally exhausted.

His lover is in his arms, but he can only be painful and happy.

Song Xingchen was unhappy and had to go out to swim, but Leng Haochen didn't agree, so she grabbed and bit Leng Haochen.

Leng Haochen's mouth was bitten and bleeding, he resisted the impulse, took several deep breaths before suppressing the idea of correcting people on the spot, and raised his hand to press her lips: "If you mess around again, I will bite back." ”

As if hearing something terrible, Song Xingchen was afraid of pain, she quickly covered her mouth and shook her head, her eyes were wet and a little complaining.

In the end, Leng Haochen breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead: "Wait until tomorrow when you wake up......"

He sighed, pulled up the quilt, and raised his hand to cover Song Xingchen's eyes: "Now, sleep." ”

……

Day 2......

Song Xingchen opened her heavy eyelids, and her eyes were foggy, which made her slow down for a long time before she found that she was actually in Leng Haochen's arms, with her hands still around his arms, leaning on people like pillows.

What kind of weird posture is this?

Song Xingchen came to his senses, and suddenly collapsed a little, just at this time, Leng Haochen also opened his eyes, and the initial mystery was dispersed, and her small reflection was under her eyes.

"Awake?" Leng Haochen's voice was hoarse in the morning, and the close distance between the two made the ambiguity even more ambiguous.

"Why we, we sleep together?" Song Xingchen hurriedly let go and sat up, pursed his lips and pinched Leng Haochen: "You...... You're taking advantage of people's danger. ”

Taking advantage of people's danger?

If he really took advantage of the danger, she was afraid that she would not even have any bones left.

Leng Haochen moved his sore arm, and was held by Song Xingchen for a night, now he was numb and unconscious, but Song Xingchen was still aggrieved and depressed, staring at him intently.

"It's taking advantage of people's danger, that's right." Leng Haochen sighed, deliberately raised his finger to point at the dark circles under his eyes, as well as the wounds on his mouth and body, and deliberately licked the wounds on his lips: "I take care of you kindly, you touch and hug me, and you have to take a bite after kissing......"

Song Xingchen's eyes widened: "How is this possible?" ”

but his heart is very empty.

After all, the injuries on Leng Haochen's body and mouth are not fake, and they can't be bitten by Leng Haochen himself, right?

Could it be that she really tastes so bad when she's drunk?

"Miss Song Xingchen, do you have any misunderstanding about your wine?" Leng Haochen seemed to know what Song Xingchen was thinking, and deliberately glanced at her with a straight face.

Then, adding fuel and vinegar to say a few words about Song Xingchen's active harassment last night, his eyes still looked at her without turning, not letting go of any expression on her face.

Song Xingchen felt ashamed and died.

"Don't say it, don't say it, who knows if you made it up?" Song Xingchen felt embarrassed, and refused to admit it arrogantly, but his heart was a mess.

The ambiguous images flashed intermittently in her mind, making her questioning unconvincing.

"I'm hungry and I'm going back." Song Xingchen didn't dare to face Leng Haochen, the 'injured person', she rushed into the bathroom in a hurry and poured a handful of cold water to cool down the temperature on her face.

Then, he hid in the bathroom and didn't want to go out, wanting to avoid Leng Haochen.

After a while, Leng Haochen saw that Song Xingchen refused to come out, so he had to come and knock on the door, and his tone returned to calm and flat: "We should go back." ”

As a last resort, Song Xingchen opened the door, but she was faced with a contract written in black and white, and she was stunned: "This is ......"

"Investment book." Leng Haochen calmly spit out three words.

"Investment book?" Song Xingchen took the investment book and looked at him in disbelief: "How could you ......?"

"Surprise." Leng Haochen didn't explain much, took her hand and got into the car, and saw that she was still holding the investment book with a dumbfounded expression, and couldn't help but bend his fingers and flick on the tip of her nose: "Happy stupid?" ”

The driver drove in front, and when he saw this, he immediately raised the baffle and acted as a tool man.

Song Xingchen was still a little ashamed, but there were more complicated emotions in his eyes: "You...... You deliberately poured me wine yesterday? ”

"Drinking?" Leng Haochen couldn't bear to look at it directly: "That's the fruit wine with the lowest degree, An An drinks it, I really didn't expect the amount of alcohol you have." ”

Song Xingchen was speechless: "I...... I'm not that bad at drinking. ”

In front of the facts, this statement does not seem to be convincing.

"Then why did you sign this?" Song Xingchen pinched the contract, his heart was sour and moved.

Leng Haochen smiled: "Mrs. Leng, this kind of trivial matter is also worth your trouble?" ”

When he spoke, it seemed like he was joking, but his expression was extraordinarily serious.