Her eyes were blurry, as if she was separated by a veil, and Ange's eyes widened with difficulty, and a figure was reflected in her pupils, her body was long but her face could not be seen clearly.

"Sheng ...... Sheng Siyu? An Ge burped and her lips moved.

There was a lot of noise around him, and Sheng Siyu didn't hear Ange's chatter clearly.

He pursed the corners of his lips and frowned as he stared at the drunken woman.

He took a secret breath, walked calmly, and approached the person lying at the wine table.

"Get up."

His tone was neither light nor light, and the more it was like this, the more angry An Ge knew.

Obviously he was used to not caring about anyone's opinion, and he hadn't promised him anything, but at this moment, An Ge still wanted to explain to him.

As soon as his brain was hot, An Ge hurriedly stood up and moved closer in the direction of Sheng Siyu, "I...... Yes! ”

Who knows, he walked too quickly, and stepped directly on the beer bottle that fell to the ground, and with a bone under his feet, An Ge threw himself straight to the ground, but fortunately, Sheng Si was quick to meet his eyes, rushed forward two steps, and helped her.

An Ge threw herself into his arms, her head resting on the man's warm chest, and at that moment, she was relieved.

Once she had never dared to let herself get drunk, but now, she had slackened and relaxed the vigilance that she was used to erecting.

She subconsciously thought that even if she was drunk and slept on the street, he would pick her up.

The man's expression was a little awe-inspiring, and he glanced coldly at the woman in his arms, only to see that her eyes were closed, and her eyelashes like a feather fan kept trembling.

"Ango."

"Don't scold me, I know it's wrong, woo......"

The woman's shoulders twitched, and her voice was hoarse and she cried.

Sheng Si was stunned.

When she is drunk, she can let him see her unexpected side every time, and she is drunk, a little out of shape, but stupidly cute.

An Ge hugged his waist, and his head rubbed in his arms, like a little milk cat.

"Don't scold me, okay?" She tilted her head, her eyes and nose were red, and she looked aggrieved as if she had been bullied, but he didn't do anything.

Seeing that Sheng Siyu didn't speak, An Ge cried even more sadly, she kept chattering, there was no sentence, and Sheng Siyu didn't know what she wanted to express.

His heart softened a lot, and he raised his hand and stroked An Ge's head, as if he was smoothing the hair of a kitten or a puppy.

"Okay, it's okay, I'm here."

The impact of the phrase 'I am' on An Ge was huge, like a surging flood that broke down the wall of her heart.

An Ge whined, crying even more.

Sheng Siyu's hand was stiffly stretched out in the air, a little overwhelmed.

After a long while, he sighed helplessly, picked up the drunken unconscious woman, and walked to the parking place.

Along the way, An Ge never stopped, crying and laughing.

How much did she really drink?

Sheng Siyu took a restrained breath, put her in the co-pilot seat, and fastened her seat belt.

But the seat belt couldn't tie her up, she pulled and pulled at the seat belt, and her brows were furrowed, "I don't want to go there, you let me get out of the car!" ”

Where to go?

"I'm taking you home."

"Home ......" An Ge's tense nerves were instantly soothed, and the hand pulling the seat belt gradually relaxed a little strength.

It turned out to be home, she thought, this way ...... It's the way to The Peninsula.

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