Song Xi'er paused, his wen was extremely domineering and didn't give her any breathing space.

It took nearly a minute for her to push him away and subconsciously step back.

Shi Jingchen wented her again?

Song Xi'er's heart beat faster, her face turned red all of a sudden, and she was ashamed and angry.

But at this moment, he was like a puddle of mud, pushed away by her, leaning motionless on the sofa, closing his eyes, and muttering softly: "I'm sorry." ”

She could see that he was in a very bad mood, but who did he say "I'm sorry" to.

To her?

was originally very angry, but looking at his gloomy side, she couldn't bear to be harsh.

She got up and paced beside her.

Shi Jingchen is drunk, maybe he won't drink anymore now, right?

She couldn't send him home alone, and then, a person flashed in her mind, and then she quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed a number, "Hey, Zhang Tesuke?" ”

"Secretary Song?" Zhang Jun couldn't change his words for a while.

"Where are you?"

"Me?" Zhang Jun didn't expect Song Xi'er to come to ask him this question at this point in time, "I just took a shower and was about to watch TV." ”

Watching TV?

Zhang Tezhu turned out that his leisure on weekdays was so simple...... Song Xi'er couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and then said, "I'm sorry to disturb you, there's something I want to ask you to help ......"

After making the call, Song Xi'er only dared to stand next to Shi Jingchen, who was much quieter than just now, drunkenly leaning on the sofa seat and resting with his eyes closed.

In the middle, when he wanted to find a drink to drink, Song Xi'er handed him the juice, and then kept his distance from him.

At this moment, Song Xi'er's mood was very complicated, she didn't know what to do, she finally waited for Zhang Tezhu after she was restless.

Zhang Jun hurried over, and saw Shi Jingchen on the sofa at a glance, and saw Song Xi'er standing aside stiffly, how strange this picture looked, as if something had happened.

He looked at the president who was drinking like mud and frowned, "How could Mr. Shi drink like this?" ”

Song Xi'er shook her head, "It was Mr. Su who asked me to come over to take care of him, and when I came, he was already drunk." ”

Recalling the blushing scene just now, Song Xi'er only felt that her face burned again.

Thinking of this, she didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly said to Zhang Jun: "Zhang Tezhu, I will trouble you!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Eh, Song ......" Before he could shout out the words behind him, Song Xi'er ran away quickly as if he was running away, ignoring his shouts at all.

He turned around, paid the bill first, and then helped Shi Jingchen to walk out.

After walking a few steps, he heard Shi Jingchen muttering, "Xi'er, Xi'er." ”

Zhang Jun heard his voice and was slightly stunned, Xi'er? Shi is always calling Xi'er......

Could it be that Shi always drank so much wine for Song Xi'er? She left just now, and the two of them seemed to have something happening.

"Mr. Shi, I'm Zhang Jun, Zhang Special Assistant." He responded as he walked out.

……

The next day, Shi Jingchen woke up from his room with a splitting headache and a dry mouth.

He sat stunned for a while, smelling his own alcohol, and for a while, he couldn't come back to his senses.

As soon as I closed my eyes, several images flashed through my mind.

Su Baiyuan drank with him, as if asking him, "Are you worrying about Song Xi'er?" ”

In the next second, the picture of him taking Song Xi'er to the pool flashed again, and there was even another even stranger picture, which was......

Is it the picture of him holding her and kissing Wen?

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