Yan Jin just listened.

It's clear that something has already been settled, what else can he say.

Song Shihuan made an appointment with Nan Qinghe to discuss business here, he ran faster than anyone else, and pulled Mu Er over.

Speaking of which, Mu Er is really kind!

Mu Ye threw a bone over, and he threw himself up without thinking about it, which really didn't live up to his reputation as an 'infatuated species'.

It's just a pity.

One step late.

Song Shihuan stumbled in the direction of the toilet, and when she saw that she was in the place, her wrist was caught in her hand by surprise, and she couldn't help but drag her in the direction of the elevator.

"Let it go...... Let go! ”

However, just as he was about to struggle, he heard Mu Ye's voice coming from the top of his head: "I also know that people will take advantage of me if I get drunk, it seems that Miss Song's alcohol consumption is really good." ”

See it's him.

Song Shihuan was obviously relieved.

didn't resist anymore, let him take her to his exclusive suite in this clubhouse, and when he entered, he immediately rushed to the bathroom, hugged the toilet and vomited in the dark.

When she almost vomited, Mu Ye picked her up from the ground, carefully carried her to the sofa in the living room, made a cup of honey water, and patiently fed her.

Song Shihuan is actually fine.

She drank a good amount of alcohol, and it didn't take long for her to throw up, and now everything is fine except for her stomach, which is a little uncomfortable.

Lazily pillowing his arms, curled up in the corner of the sofa, looking at Mu Ye with drunken eyes.

After a while, he slowly spoke: "Did you do the same when you talked to people about projects before?" ”

Then, with his fingers crossed, he counted them one by one: "Eat, drink, and play together." As he spoke, he paused, and finally added: "Accompany, sleep?" ”

Isn't she almost going to sleep with her?

If it weren't for Mu Er's timely appearance.

Thinking of Mu Er, Song Shihuan immediately had a crying and laughing expression, and after a long time, he spoke in a deep voice.

The voice was slow and casual, and the tone was flat, as if he was saying something unrelated again: "Your second uncle has been in Cloud City for ten years, and he has done almost all the big and small positions in Cloud City, but do you know why he has not been able to gain a firm foothold in Cloud City until now?" ”

Mu Ye's eyebrows narrowed slightly, his eyes were deep, and for a moment, he said secretly: "Miss Song is willing to say, then I will listen to it." ”

"Because he's too anxious."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Shihuan immediately said: "How many people dare to think about it, he can't wait to do it as soon as his feet touch the ground, there are so many powerful families in Yuncheng, does your second uncle's family have a son of the same age as me?" ”

She wanted to say, whether Mu Ye wanted to listen to it or not.

Just speaking of these, Song Shihuan inevitably remembered the past.

The drunken dizziness and the shattered past were like sharp and hard thorns, endlessly roaming in her mind, and every thought of it was a piercing pain for her.

I was dazed, and I didn't know what I was thinking, so I tugged at the corners of my lips and muttered unconsciously: "Actually, now that I think about it, if I was with Mu Er at that time, it would be pretty good......"

At least not as many things as there will be.

Mu Ye's eyes were cold and gloomy.

In a trance, Song Shihuan seemed to hear what he was saying.

But Song Shihuan really didn't have the strength to care so much.

*

When I woke up the next day, it was still the same suite, but the person who was guarding outside was replaced by Shi Mingchen.