Song Yi stared at him for a long time, with a little headache.

The security guard of the Gu family happened to be handing over at this time, and there was no one at the door.

Song Yi stared at the empty gate, and suddenly didn't know what to do.

Throw Gu Chengyang in the car and let her go directly?

The drunk person was left in the car alone, and Song Yi was not very relieved.

After being anxious at the door for a while, Song Yi gritted his teeth, pulled Gu Chengyang's arm and put it on his shoulder, and helped him to go to the mansion.

Fortunately, today's Gu Chengyang did not sink last time, and she could barely help her.

"Where's your room?" As he walked, Song Yi asked.

Gu Chengyang ignored her at first, but after Song Yi patted him several times in a row, he raised his eyelids and pointed in the direction of his other courtyard.

The independent courtyards in the Gu family's mansion are very well divided, basically each one is a little far away, and there is only one small villa in the direction that Gu Chengyang pointed.

Song Yi helped him in with difficulty, pressed Gu Chengyang's hand, unlocked his fingerprint, and helped Gu Chengyang to lie down on the sofa in the living room, so tired that she was panting, and she sat on the ground and didn't want to move.

"You're so heavy!" Rubbing her sore arms, legs and feet, she complained.

Gu Chengyang fell on the sofa, breathing heavily, and he didn't know if he was still conscious.

Song Yi sat on the carpet for a while, rubbing his arms, legs, neck, and back, and looked sideways at him again.

"Are you alright? Do you want me to help you get someone to take care of your family? ”

Gu Chengyang was still sleeping on his own, and he didn't know if he heard her words.

This point has passed eleven o'clock, Song Yi, as an unmarried actress, appeared in a man's private villa at this point in time, if this matter is known by the media, I don't know what it will be like tomorrow.

Song Yi didn't want any third person to know about sending Gu Chengyang back tonight, and even Su Chenxia wanted to hide it.

Afraid that it would be too much to call the maid, she resisted the impulse, walked around the villa by herself, found a towel in Gu Chengyang's room, dipped it in water, and Song Yi helped him wipe his face and body.

Her movements are meticulous and she doesn't dare to slack off at all.

After helping Gu Chengyang wipe it, the towel was put back, and she looked at him again, "Okay, I should go, you have a good rest, I won't bother!" ”

After explaining, I wanted to leave, but the skirt was cold and was pulled from behind.

Song Yi was stunned, and his heart jumped suddenly.

With her back to Gu Chengyang, her body stiffened for a while, and her eyes slowly fell on Gu Chengyang's hand holding the hem of her skirt.

Cautiously, she was watching his reaction.

Song Yi's heart was beating fast, poofing, about to burst out of his throat.

Why Gu Chengyang suddenly made this move, Song Yi didn't understand.

What she wanted to know was whether the Assassin was sober or drunk?

Gu Chengyang was looked at by her for a while, and his closed eyes slowly opened.

His eyes seemed to be shrouded in fog, hazy.

When he looked at Song Yi, his eyes were a little focused.

What does such a look mean, Song Yi doesn't understand.

"It's time for you to rest!" Song Yi waited for him for a while, and before he could say anything next, he pulled his skirt and wanted to leave.

The man behind him muttered out a word, "Hot ......"

"Oh." Song Yi quickly came back to his senses, and when he was lying uncomfortable in his suit, he helped him tear off his coat and put it aside.

She thought that this would be fine, and she wanted to leave when she was done, but before she could take a step, the man behind her suddenly pulled her hard.