Zhou Tinghong looked at his grabbed hand and was thrown away, because his pace was unsteady, and he almost stumbled.

"You!" His hand ached faintly, and he looked over angrily, and his face turned even redder.

But I saw that the eyebrows of the person who came were cold, and the lips were thin and cold, even in the night, it was still terrifying.

Shen Chuming!

Zhou Tinghong's head hurt, and the people he usually doesn't provoke have a strong drink at the moment, and he straightened his chest and asked, "What do you want to do!" ”

Shen Chuming had already protected Su Yu behind him, held her hand with his right palm, and put his thin fingertips on the palm of his hand to grind lightly.

He looked at Zhou Tinghong coldly, his voice was deep, and a hidden ruffian color flashed in his eyes, slowly and coldly: "I should ask you this." ”

"The people who came to harass me at night, what the hell are you thinking?"

and tried to hold her hand!

Zhou Tinghong's head rose, and he didn't react yet: "What are you talking about?" What do you call your ......?"

Before he could finish speaking, a fist smashed over.

"Ahh

Shen Chuming showed no mercy, swung heavily at his face, beating the person to staggering around and falling to the ground.

Zhou Tinghong covered his bleeding nose, and his eye sockets were overflowing with saline.

Even his brain seemed to be stunned, and it buzzed as if it was filled with water, but he was forced to wake up a little.

He's here tonight......

What do you want to do?

Zhou Tinghong was lying on the ground, his hands spread out, looking at Shen Chuming's appearance of protecting Su Yu, his face was very painful, and he wanted to cry.

"Hehe......"

It was dark overhead, and he was suddenly not drunk, but even more drunk.

He's getting married......

Zhou Tinghong smiled, blood and tears flowed into his mouth, sticking to his teeth, and his heart seemed to be numb for a moment, "I'm getting married......"

He should be happy.

He got all the answers he wanted, did he have any regrets?

Zhou Tinghong coughed heavily, slowly propped himself up again, no longer looked at the person opposite, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and left with his heart covered.

Su Yu watched Shen Chuming suddenly make a move, and she didn't react until she saw Zhou Tinghong stumbling away, and she didn't move her eyes.

"The Third Master ......"

When did he come?

Shen Chuming didn't care about the people on the ground anymore, he turned his head to look at his little girl, the night wind slowly became stronger, and his skin was cold.

The light was faint, but he still saw her face carefully, raised his hand and scraped the tips of her ears, leaning over and whispering in a low and slow voice: "I'm afraid that I will miss me, so I rushed back overnight." ”

Where is the anger to beat people.

"Go inside, it's windy outside." He reached out and tugged at the placket for her, and then took her hand and walked to the Su family in the back.

Zhao Fangru had already rested, and everyone else had also slept.

Su Yu didn't understand why he said that when he went in, she was obedient and brought people directly to her room.

"My mom, they're already asleep." Su Yu closed the door lightly, buckled the bolt, and looked at the man standing in the room, her scalp tightened.

It's like being a thief.

Zhao Fangru's house is next door.

And she brought back a man in her room in the middle of the night!

"Hmm."

Shen Chuming looked at her weak heart.

What does that mean?

Su Yu buckled the door bolt and looked at the person opposite, "Third master, you ...... at night"

She wants to say you're not going back?

Shen Chuming had already taken over the words shamelessly, "You brought me in, and now it's so dark outside, you want to drive me out ruthlessly?" ”

And a little funny.

How does that sound like an accusation against her?

Su Yu was about to refute, but he had already walked over and fastened another bolt for her.

He took advantage of the situation to prop his hands on the door behind her, bent slightly, and lowered his head to meet her eyebrows carefully.

The little girl's face couldn't resist his approach, and quickly turned red, and her curved eyelashes covered the shyness under her eyes.

Shen Chuming raised his hand, gently flicked her red earlobe, lowered his voice, and gently hooked the person's throat and eyes: "Do you miss me?" ”