"It's a very happy thing to have someone to love."

She spoke leisurely and looked at the people around her.

"If one day I die, die in front of you, will you cry?"

Ling Qianyu looked at Shen Zhiyang fixedly and asked softly. Shen Zhiyang didn't expect her to ask such a question, so he looked at her in a daze and didn't answer.

"I knew you wouldn't, wooden one." Seeing Shen Zhiyang answer, Ling Qianyu rolled his eyes helplessly. I changed the channel, drank wine and continued to watch TV.

Drinking stuffy wine, Ling Qianyu is very good at it. Shen Zhiyang has seen many people together, drinking from dark to dawn. But it is rare to be alone and drink for hours on end.

The more he drank, the more Ling Qianyu's drunkenness grew.

"Little stutter is dead, she's dead......" As if she hadn't forgotten the movie she had watched before, she was always muttering quietly in her mouth.

"Why do you think she died? Why is the director so t, not a thing? Two people are obviously fine together, why do they have to be separated? ”

"You've drunk too much, go to bed." Shen Zhiyang glanced out the window, it was already dark. He got up and wanted to pull Ling Qianyu up, but he was dragged hard by Ling Qianyu.

Reflexively stretched out his hand to prop himself on the back of the sofa, Shen Zhiyang looked at the woman in front of him up close, watched her put her hands around her shoulders, looked at her and said with silky eyes: "You have been with me for so many years, but I have never seen you looking for a woman." You say, are you not good at it, or do you not like women at all? ”

Ling Qianyu spoke, and his hand touched under Shen Zhiyang's body in an irregular manner.

Shen Zhiyang hurriedly stopped her move, frowned slightly and said, "You really drank too much, I'll send you up." ”

"I drink multiple farts! Don't you know how much I drink? Just two bottles of wine, want me to drink more? You're kidding! ”

Ling Qianyu's words may be correct in normal terms. But she's in a bad mood today, so it's easy to get drunk when she drinks stuffy. In Shen Zhiyang's opinion, even if she is not very drunk now, she has six points. If he continued to drink like this, he didn't want to take care of a drunken man.

"Don't forget that we have important things to do tomorrow, you should go to bed."

Shen Zhiyang pushed her a little harder, picked her up from the sofa, and walked towards the bedroom upstairs. Along the way, Ling Qianyu didn't struggle much. However, after returning to the room and being put on the bed by him, she grabbed him and didn't let go.

"I know you've always been interesting to me." Pulling Shen Zhiyang's clothes, Ling Qianyu said with a confused gaze: "After so many years, aren't you panicking?" ”

Shen Zhiyang, who was asked this question by her repeatedly, was a little upset.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"Yo, upset?" Staring into his eyes, Ling Qianyu smiled playfully. "You're not usually such an upset person, could it be that you're annoyed and angry?"

Shen Zhiyang was a little helpless with her, this woman has always been difficult to deal with, let alone after drinking.

Shen Zhiyang turned around and wanted to leave, but Ling Qianyu scurried up from the bed, jumped onto his back, and wrapped his hands and feet around him.

"Don't go, don't go, sleep with me."

"Don't make a fuss." Shen Zhiyang looked back at her and said forbearingly.

"I'm messing with your uncle! I'm going to sleep! Sleep, you know?! I'll let you sleep with me, can you understand human speech?! ”