Song Xingran went to bed very early.

I was a little thirsty in the middle of the night, and I woke up to find water to drink, but I didn't see Lu Qingchen.

She rubbed her eyes and looked sleepily in the direction of the study.

He's still working so late?

Why did she fall asleep in a daze?

Song Xingran drank the water, put down the cup in his hand, and walked towards Lu Qingchen's study.

There was a knock on the door, but no one answered.

The lights inside were dim and there was no one.

So where did Lu Qingchen go?

Song Xingran returned to the room, picked up his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

It's so late.

She stared at the phone screen, her eyes flashing.

Then dialed Lu Qingchen's phone.

It was Han Zhiyun who answered the phone.

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Seven Degrees Bar.

When Song Xingran came to the private room, he saw Lu Qingchen sitting on the sofa drinking at a glance.

It turned out to be out drinking.

Also drunk.

Han Zhiyun saw Song Xingran coming, and said with an unhappy face: "Although I don't know what happened to the two of you, I know that my brother must have a lot to do with you." ”

Song Xingran heard this, and pouted, what a logical idea.

Is......

She walked up to Lu Qingchen, and although the man was drunk, he seemed to know him.

Lu Qingchen's inky black eyes were filled with water, and his thin lips were slightly opened: "Dye." ”

The voice was hoarse.

Song Xingran looked at him like this, pursed his dry lips, and stretched out his hand to him.

"Let's go, go home."

It was the first time she saw Lu Qingchen when he was drunk.

There was still no expression on the fair-skinned Jun face, but the eyes were sparkling.

Like a goblin who can only eat people.

The tie on his chest was loose, and the broken hair on his forehead was slightly messy, lazy and wanton.

He looked at Song Xingran's outstretched hand, and his white and thin fingers looked even fairer and gentler under the illumination of the light.

Lu Qingchen suddenly stretched out his hand, held her soft hand, and pulled the girl in front of him into his arms.

Before Song Xingran could speak, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

When Han Zhiyun saw this scene, he couldn't say what it was like in his heart.

I didn't want to stay here as a light bulb anymore, so I turned around and went out.

Suddenly, Lu Qingchen let her go.

A smell of wine spread on the tip of his nose, Song Xingran frowned, and said disgustedly: "You stink." ”

The tone is also delicate.

"Lu Qingchen, how much have you drunk?"

In her memory, Lu Qingchen was almost not drunk.

has always been a noble and cold appearance, and has never been drunk.

But tonight's Lu Qingchen gave her a really different feeling.

There was surprise, but more of a heartache.

Lu Qingchen looked at the little girl in his arms and said slowly: "I didn't drink much." ”

The voice is hoarse, with a charming drunkenness.

Song Xingran didn't believe it.

With a casual glance, he saw the crooked wine bottle under the table.

At first glance, there are several.

Drunk so much?

She sighed helplessly.

"Lu Qingchen, it's already very late."

"yes, I know."

The man was happy to play with her hands, fingers one by one, gently rubbing, and his eyes were reverent.

You know!

Song Xingran wanted to scold someone.

I know I won't be so late and not come home.

Song Xing bared his teeth, and one hand suddenly lifted his ear.

Said fiercely: "Lu Qingchen, do you remember what you promised me before?" ”

The man stared at her delicate cheeks, his gaze burning.

"Yes."

Song Xingran raised his eyebrows, is this drunk? I still remember.

Just when Song Xing was dyed, the man's thin lips opened lightly, and he said in a deep voice: "I promised to dye and dye and guard myself like jade." ”

Song Xingran: "......"

What the heck?!

What is the word of a tiger and a wolf!

She, when did she let him ......

"It's not."

Song Xingran glared at him, and sure enough, he was drunk.

She kept calming down, and couldn't see him like him, he was drunk, and even the most clever brain must be full of mush at this time.

When Lu Qingchen heard her fierce tone, his brows furrowed slightly, and his tone was suddenly a little aggrieved.

"But I remember it."

"So I've always, kept my promises."

Song Xingran: ? It's a topic that can't be talked about.

She took a deep breath, let go of her hand, and said fiercely, "I'm not discussing this with you. ”

"You promised me before that you would go home early and not mess around outside."

"Look at you now, are you keeping your promise?"

When Lu Qingchen heard her say this, his eyes flashed.

Dye was angry.

It's so cute to look angry.

He stretched out his big hand and hugged her tighter, and without hesitation, kissed her on the lips.

"Dye is so cute."

He just likes Song Xingran like this.

From childhood to adulthood, everyone has stayed away from him, only the girl in front of him is willing to slowly approach him.

Pulled him out of the dark quagmire abyss.

Let him feel that he is no longer alone.

Song Xing dyed the air knot.

Is there no way to reason with a drunk person?

That's fine, it's unreasonable.

Song Xingran pushed him away suddenly, and then stood up.

"I'm going back, are you going back?"

To deal with Lu Qingchen's scoundrel-like appearance, he should be ruthless.

Lu Qingchen raised his eyes to look at her, his inky black eyes were covered with a layer of water, and his angular handsome face softened a little under the light.

The neck line is perfect, the sexy Adam's apple is highlighted, and Song Xingran subconsciously swallowed saliva.

Lu Qingchen tonight has a different sense of beauty than usual.

This prosperous beauty is really ...... Leads people to sin.

"Back."

His voice was low and hoarse.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand towards Song Xingran: "Dye and dye me." ”

Song Xingran: "......" felt that Lu Qingchen's brain was not normal.

It's like a different person.

Big guy, do you know that your character is falling apart?

Song Xingran was helpless, so he had to stretch out his hand and hold his fingers.

Lu Qingchen's hands were a little cold, and they always were.

Lu Qingchen stood up with satisfaction and held her warm and soft hand tightly.

The corners of his mouth went up, and even his eyes were smiling with satisfaction.

"Let's go."

Song Xingran took him by the hand and was about to walk to the door, but saw the man standing still.

"What do you mean?"

It's also pulled, why don't you leave?

Are you really planning to stay here overnight?

Lu Qingchen lowered his eyes, looked at the hands of the two clasped together, and said, "I want to kiss." ”

The tone is a little pitiful, but no matter how you listen to it, you feel like you're playing a scoundrel.

Depend on.

Song Xingran just wanted to be rude.

This man, how can he be a scoundrel like this?

She took a deep breath and decided not to bother with the drunk.

Approached him, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the cheek.

Lu Qingchen seemed to be satisfied, and said slowly: "Let's go, Dye and take me home." ”

That sounds weird.

But Song Xingran breathed a sigh of relief and finally decided to leave.

She opened the door.

saw Han Zhiyun standing outside, his face was not very good-looking.