After Zhang Jun finished speaking, he couldn't help but think, how can Mr. Shi become more and more like a parent who shields bear children?

Moreover, his tolerance for Song Xi'er seems to be getting higher and higher?

As soon as this idea fell, Zhang Jun caught a glimpse of a satisfied smile on the corner of his president's lips, and his eyes were full of pampering.

Zhang Jun blinked, he shouldn't be dazzled, right?

He didn't drink, and he almost suspected that he was drunk by the smell of wine at the party......

Song Xi'er finally patted her heart calmly, and then patted Shi Jingchen's shoulder again: "I didn't expect Brother Chen, you are simply amazing!" This thing can be thought of by you, and you can also take precautions, the word wise and martial arts is not enough to describe you! ”

Shi Jingchen looked at her sycophancy, looked out of the car window, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyebrows.

……

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of the Yindu Villa.

"Let's stop here." Shi Jingchen suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Shi, do you need to ask the maid to come out and pick it up?" Zhang Jun looked at Song Xi'er, who was a little confused, and couldn't help asking.

Shi Jingchen opened the car door, grabbed Song Xi'er's arm directly, and said, "She's not drunk, what kind of maid is she called." ”

"Oh, then I'm leaving, Mr. Shi."

"Hmm."

Zhang Jun drove away from the villa.

Shi Jingchen let go of Song Xi'er's arm and walked inside.

As soon as the door of the courtyard opened, Song Xi'er sped up her pace, but after walking a few steps, her whole person swayed directly.

Every step was crooked, and at the moment when she almost fell, Shi Jingchen suddenly reached out and grabbed her.

Her body fell into his arms coldly, and she subconsciously hugged his arm so that she didn't fall.

Smelling the breath on Shi Jingchen's body, she lost her previous strangeness.

But the girl's sweet smell caused Shi Jingchen's eyebrows to frown slightly, and the rhythm of his breathing was chaotic all of a sudden.

He lifted her up, "Stand still." ”

Song Xi'er looked up at him, stretched out her finger and poked his face, "Brother Chen, you are so fierce, why are you always so scary?" ”

Terrible......

Is this drunken spitting out the truth?

He grabbed her hand and poked it indiscriminately, and his voice was like ice: "Song, Xi, Er!" ”

was bold after drinking, Song Xi'er was not bluffed, and walked in with his arm, "Let's go, go home." Grandma and Sister Banxia are waiting for us at home. ”

Shi Jingchen was dragged in by her, and he stared at the back of her head with a complicated gaze.

Does she really think of this place as her home?

Walking through the courtyard and passing by a hundred-year-old tree, Song Xi'er suddenly stopped leaving, "I'm so tired, let's rest for a while." Why is this yard so big? ”

Song Xi'er regarded Shi Jingchen as a wall and was about to bend over to lean on him.

Without waiting for her to lean over, Shi Jingchen suddenly blocked her in front of the tree, in a very standard wall-knocking posture: "Look clearly, who am I?" ”

Song Xi'er only felt that her head was dizzy and she wanted to sleep, but when she heard the question, she still thought about it very hard, and then said, "I know, you are Shi Jingchen!" ”

"It seems that you are still a little sober."

As soon as his words fell, Song Xi'er raised her hand and patted him on the face, "Mr. Shi, no matter what kind of person you are, you must learn to accept yourself." ”

Shi Jingchen: "?? ”

When did he not accept himself.

Song Xi'er's face was flushed, and under the light, she looked a little charming.