Jiang is still old and spicy, and in the end, only Boss Lei can barely sit on the chair, and he is completely because of his gluttony and happiness, in recent years, Jiang Laosan's father and son have shrouded his heart like a dark cloud above his head, once he can be relieved, of course, he has to drink it happily.

Otherwise, neither of the other two would be his opponents.

Brother Black Tiger has already fallen down, not to mention Song Hui, he went to the bathroom halfway and vomited once, and after vomiting, he came back and continued to fight, leaving only one belief to insist on, that is, if the old man does not speak, he must not surrender and admit defeat easily!

Lei Yan looked at Song Hui who was slumped on the table and worried.

"Dad, do you want someone to send Song Hui back?"

"It's all my Lei family's son-in-law, where can I send it so late? Just let him live at home! After Boss Lei finished speaking, he stood up and staggered to his room.

Hearing her father's words full of anger in the rivers and lakes, Lei Yan's face began to heat again, is everything too fast tonight?

However, at this time, the dormitory of No. 1 Middle School has long been locked, and Song Hui has no other place to live, so he can't send a drunk person to a hotel in the middle of the night, which is too inhumane!

Lei Yan was originally a very principled person, so she had to try to convince herself in her heart, well, I definitely didn't want to keep him overnight because he was the son-in-law of the Lei family, and I would do the same if I were an ordinary friend in such a situation.

I did this purely out of the zealous heart of the children of the rivers and lakes.

However, no matter how Lei Yan explained herself in her heart, her actual actions completely exposed her differential treatment.

She asked the subordinate in charge of the guard to help Brother Black Tiger to the guest room downstairs to rest, but she helped Song Hui to the staircase with difficulty.

There is only one room on the second floor, which is Lei Yan's own boudoir.

Being dragged like this, Song Hui suddenly got into the tip of his nose with a good fragrance, not like a perfume smell, but like a woman's innate body fragrance.

There were strands of hair gently brushing on his face, and the fragrance became more obvious, Song Hui couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his consciousness slowly recovered.

Fortunately, he vomited once in the middle, and in the end, Song Hui was not as drunk as he looked, there was no way, he didn't realize until the end that as long as he didn't admit defeat, the old man he just recognized had to drink until he admitted defeat.

If you drink too little, you will admit defeat and you will be scolded for being useless, and if you drink too much and don't admit defeat, you will be called ignorant.

As soon as he regained consciousness, Song Hui suddenly found that the beauty's body was close to him, and his whole body was half-hung on her, which seemed particularly intimate.

After drinking, Song Hui became even hotter.

Song Hui has almost grown to a height of 1.78 meters, fortunately, Lei Yan is not short among girls, and is estimated to be 1.68 meters tall. But because of the disparity in strength between men and women, Rao is only a height difference of ten centimeters, and it is also very difficult for Lei Yan to support the half-drunk Song Hui, let alone climb the stairs.

Lei Yan was panting and sweating, like a little wife supporting her husband who had returned drunk.

Song Hui enjoyed the feeling of being taken care of very much, and faintly looked forward to whether something would happen tonight. But seeing such a struggling beauty in her arms was a little distressed, so she quietly reduced the weight on Lei Yan's body, and staggered towards the second floor.

As soon as the weight on her shoulders was reduced, Lei Yan immediately glanced at Song Hui, but fortunately, Song Hui didn't dare to open his eyes, and he still looked crooked.

It seems that this guy still has the last trace of lucidity left in his brain, and unconsciously supports his body.

Lei Yan helplessly wiped the sweat from her forehead with her free hand, and took advantage of Song Hui's sobriety to move the person to the second floor.

Although Lei Yan exudes the temperament of a little woman everywhere tonight, Song Hui has not forgotten that this woman is not so easy to fool.

Since you want to pretend, you have to pretend to be flawless.

If you find out you're pretending to be drunk, you'll probably have to sleep on the floor tonight.

Song Hui closed his eyes tightly with the remaining three points of drunkenness, staggering all the way, only feeling that he had entered a room, and then was thrown on a soft big bed.

The room was filled with the smell of Lei Yan's body.

Lei Yan took off Song Hui's shoes, and ran downstairs again.

Listening to the footsteps that were gradually moving away, Song Hui dared to open his eyes and look at the surrounding environment.

The color of the furniture in the whole room is mainly walnut color, the style is American, the lines are slightly tough, and the dresser is the style that can close the mirror and turn it into an ordinary solid wood desk, with only a few things scattered on the surface.

Except for the fragrance, all the furnishings are completely different from the imaginary girl's boudoir.

However, it is not a disobedience to take a host who usually has a cold face on an iceberg.

It was already past twelve o'clock, and the nanny and aunt had already gone to bed, so Lei Yan could only run to the kitchen and turn out the ingredients to make the sobering soup.

It turned out that Boss Lei was drunk and his aunt was responsible for making the sobering soup, and Lei Yan was doing it herself for the first time, so she could only look at the recipe on her phone.

Upstairs, Song Hui was wondering what Lei Yan was doing when he threw him into his room and hurried downstairs.

After drinking, my mouth is dry, and I especially want to drink water, but I am afraid that when I get up to find water, I will immediately expose the fact that I am sober, and the bed of the beautiful woman is lying comfortably.

Although he is now a son-in-law who is personally admitted by Boss Lei, Lei Yan has not finally made a statement, what if she just took care of her father's face at the wine table just now?

If Lei Yan knew that he Song Hui was pretending to be drunk, according to her temper, she might be able to kick him out of the door.

Just when Song Hui was thinking nonsense, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

I felt it out of my pocket and saw that it was Brother Lang calling, it should be that I didn't receive Song Hui's message and was worried about his safety, after all, Song Hui was alone to the Lei Lian Gang as a guest, although the knight bar was not afraid of the Lei Lian Gang, but if Song Hui really fell into the hands of Lei Boss, this would not be a trivial matter.

Dadong and Brother Lang trembled for a night, who knew that Song Hui's kung fu with a meal of wine not only eliminated the doubts in Boss Lei's heart, but also picked up a great beauty that was so good that most men were full of yearning, but they were discouraged.

The four most proud events in life: a long drought and a rainy day, meeting old acquaintances in other places, spending candles in the cave room, and the title of the gold list.

Although it is only a verbal marriage contract, tonight can be regarded as Song Hui's time for pride.

Song Hui unconsciously sat up and answered the phone.

"Hey, Brother Lang!"

"Young Master Hui, where are you now?" Brother Lang asked eagerly, and Dadong looked nervous on the side.

"I'm still at Lei Yan's house, rest assured, it's safe." Song Hui half-sat on the bed, rubbed his temples with his left hand and said with the phone in his right hand.

Headache, but listening to the tone and voice of the voice, the wine has already woken up for the most part.

"Boss Lei didn't embarrass you, did he?" Brother Lang was not at ease and asked again.

The corners of Song Hui's mouth hooked up an imperceptible smile, and he gave his daughter to him simply and rudely, isn't this embarrassing?

In the middle of speaking, Song Hui's gaze inadvertently swept to the gray-blue American sofa next to the dresser and put a cello on it.

I didn't have time to be surprised, there was a regular sound of footsteps on the stairs, not good, it seemed that Lei Yan came up!

"No, don't worry, I'll talk about it tomorrow." Song Hui hurriedly comforted Brother Lang and hung up the phone.

It's all said that drunken mess is what, Song Hui is still looking forward to something, pretending to be drunk must not let Lei Yan find out!

He quickly lay down, and by the way, he also loosened the tie around his neck, and found a comfortable position to pretend to sleep.

After a while, Lei Yan pushed the door in with the freshly made sobering soup, and saw Song Hui still lying drunk on the bed, and felt a little puzzled.

I heard a voice talking in the room just now, could it be my own delusion?

Lei Yan put the sobering soup in her hand on the bedside table, patted Song Hui's arm gently, and shouted softly: "Song Hui, wake up, drink the sobering soup and go to sleep." ”

Song Hui pretended to sleep comfortably, and there was no reaction at all.

Lei Yan had to get closer, gently pushed his arm and said, "Drink some sobering soup, otherwise the hangover will hurt a lot." ”

's gentle voice came out of the mouth of an iceberg beauty who is usually decisive, calm and wise, making Song Hui's heart full of tenderness and sweetness like the willows in March being blown by the spring breeze.

At this moment, he was very reluctant to wake up, but what was terrible was that the tips of Lei Yan's hair, who was bent over closely, unconsciously rubbed against his face, making his face very itchy, and he couldn't pretend to be able to do it if he didn't wake up!

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