"You said we've known each other for a while, and this is the first time I've seen you drunk." While speaking, Song Miao poked the bridge of her nose in the road, with a smile on her face, and continued, "However, when you are drunk, you are unexpectedly a little cute, not at all like the feeling you usually give me." ”

Song Miao sat next to Dao Li like this, saying one sentence after another, she didn't have the strength to let her move Dao Li to the bed in the room to lie down. So judging from the current situation, she can only sit here and chat with the air first.

Song Miao is also not a person who is good at expressing her feelings, especially in front of the person she likes. No matter how tough a girl is, she will have a shy side, don't look at Song Miao's usual big grin, in fact, the little woman's side in her heart occupies a large space.

Now that Daoli happened to be drunk and lying next to her unconscious, Song Miao always had a feeling that the other party would not hear no matter what she said, so unconsciously, she had already spoken freely, "I never thought that one day I would have such a beautiful relationship." ”

Song Miao has experienced a failed marriage and a difficult time. Now she still thinks that this is the end of his life, after all, it is said that women who have been hurt will be defensive about this world, and such a person will not open his heart to another person, and it will be difficult to have a new relationship.

But the appearance of the Tao broke these, and Song Miao not only gained love, but also found his original view of feelings. The things that were lost in the long river of time gradually appeared in her life again and again because of the appearance of someone.

Life is always so wonderful, many things that I didn't dare to imagine before, but often happen to me inadvertently, Song Miao is not a person who is good at lamenting the long river of time, but at this moment, in front of this man, she suddenly wants to be a little fresh in literature and art.

"It's really the greatest luck in my life to meet you." Although Song Miao's words sounded a little flashy, this was indeed what she wanted to say the most at this moment. She is really grateful to have such a person in her life, and she is really grateful that Daoli has made her realize the taste of love again.

The clock on the wall was moving minute by minute, and the two men on the carpet still kept their movements, without the slightest change. Song Miao looked left and right for a moment, and then began to weigh the possibility of carrying the person on the ground back to the room, and then also thought about whether to call someone else to help.

But after thinking about it carefully, if she called someone to help at this time, it seemed that she could only call Du Zeming. But tonight, Lin Qingrou and Lin Qingrou's side may not be peaceful, so Song Miao doesn't want to trouble them and his wife.

It's just that there is no way to go on like this, Song Miao reached out and touched the carpet where she was sitting, this is a fluffy texture, and it also echoes the style of the whole hotel. This hotel is a belly, and next year it will be a penthouse for them, and not far away is Du Zeming's one.

Well, there are only two penthouses in this hotel, one is Du Zeming and Lin Qingrou's, and the other one is undoubtedly where the two of them are now.

"It should be fine to sleep here all night......" Song Miao muttered to herself, then patted the carpet under her hand, and then nodded affirmatively, "Well, it should be fine." She stood up as she spoke, and walked into the bedroom.

When Song Miao came out again, she had two more pillows in her hand and a big quilt. Sketch's body is of that petite type, at least in front of the huge quilt in her arms, and two soft pillows, she is very petite, very, very petite.

After taking out the things in her hand, she walks back to you, "Come, sleep on the pillow, cover the quilt, this is your bed tonight." Song Miao rolled up his sleeves while trying to lift Daoli's head, and then put the pillow next to him under his head.

This time, Daoli was very cooperative, he just let Song Miao swing, looking like he was sleeping very dead, thunder couldn't move, and no one could wake up.

After taking care of all this, Song Miao breathed a sigh of relief, "It's finally done, it's not good for you to tell me when you go to drink, but you want to drink at this time." Then he couldn't help pinching his nose and continued, "I'll tell you, you won't be allowed to do this in the future, do you know?" ”

Dao Li didn't react at all, as if he hadn't heard Song Miao speak at all. However, Song Miao didn't expect him to react, she actually just said it casually, just to not make the atmosphere around her too dull and indifferent.

Song Miao is a very lively and cheerful girl on weekdays, and behind her good talking, what is hidden is actually a heart that is afraid of loneliness. She always uses this personality that is more lively than ordinary people to hide her inner loneliness, and always uses this seemingly cheerful attitude to make others ignore her inner insecurity.

Song Miao glanced at the results of his busy work with satisfaction, and then carefully tucked the quilt for Daoli, and was ready to get up and leave, after all, it was not early now, after being busy for a while, it was already time to go to bed.

It's just that before Song Miao could stand up, her hand was covered by another hand, and the temperature from the other person was transmitted to every corner of her body through her hand. In the next second, Song Miao's sales were held by a pair of big hands, and it was not the first time that her hands were held so tightly, but the reaction of blushing and heartbeat in an instant was still like the first time.

Song Miao meant that Daoli had woken up, but a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, but when she put her eyes on Daoli's face, she could only be disappointed.

Daoli's eyes were still closed at this moment, and he didn't look like he was awake at all. As for why his hand was holding her tightly, it might just be a subconscious action.

Song Miao sighed slightly, she really thought about it just now, "Okay, look at you like this, he can't wake up tonight." I thought you woke up, and I wanted to tell you to go to bed. After all, if you sleep here tonight, even if you don't catch a cold, you shouldn't be very comfortable tomorrow morning. ”

Song Miao actually didn't notice it, I don't know when it started, all aspects of her words and deeds seemed to revolve around another person. When one person's life shows another person's trajectory, it is when a relationship begins to be inseparable from the other person.

"Let me go, it's late at night, and I'm ready to go back to sleep." Song Miao was coaxing a childlike tone at this time, trying to discuss with Dao Li with his eyes closed.

However, the person lying on the ground at this moment did not look like he was about to give the slightest reaction. Daoli was still lying motionless on the ground, breathing evenly, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, and Song Miao could only helplessly pull his hand out.

But the strength in the Dao is a little big, after all, there is a gap in the innate strength of boys and girls, not to mention that in the case of the Dao is not yet conscious, Song Miao tried again, but still failed, she could only pat the back of the hand in the Dao, and tried to communicate with him again, "You hold me so much, how can I go back to sleep?" Hurry up and let go, you can sleep peacefully, if I can't sleep tonight, I'll clean you up tomorrow. ”

The person sleeping on the ground still didn't react at all, no, it was okay, at least the strength of his holding Song Miao's hand deepened again, but the eyes still didn't open, and the breathing was still so even, it really looked like he was asleep.

Song Miao also felt the power of the hands holding her hands, so she didn't pull her hands out of these hands again, after all, no matter how many times she struggled, the result would be the same. It's better to go on and on like this together...... Blaze new trails.

Song Miao suddenly had a ghostly thought in her heart, and then the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a smile with a little playfulness, if Daoli was open at this time and could see the expression on her face, she would definitely know each other very well, and let go at this moment.

But after all, these are just ifs, and the current fact is that Dao Li has his eyes closed, and he has not seen the expression on Song Miao's face, so he can only let Song Miao move.

I saw Song Miao stretch out her hand with a wicked smile, and then put her hand on the left waist of the Dao, she knew that there was itchy flesh in the Dao in that place, which she found by accident, while imagining a certain interesting ending, Song Miao started her own actions.

Sure enough, as soon as she put it on, the road made a sharp move, which was like an emergency response, and there was no need for the other party to be awake or not, as long as this action had been made, the result was already doomed, and there would be no change, nor would it change because of any factors.

It's just that Daoli's reaction was inevitably too big, and Song Miao, who was in strength, felt that his hand was being pulled, and then it was a whirlwind. By the time she reacted, she was already lying on the carpet, and somehow, the quilt was also covering her.