"Didi!"

Song Huai'an started the car, suddenly pressed the horn twice, and then slowly rolled down the window, and his slender eyes fell on Wen Wanwan's face.

"Get in the car!"

Two words are particularly serious and indifferent.

Wen Wanwan: Can I refuse? I don't want to die yet, I want to live well.

"Either get in the car or walk back."

Song Huai'an was a little impatient, and the anger in his heart would be uncontrollable, if it weren't for ......

"You can't get in the car!"

The last sentence is almost roaring.

"Get in the car, get in the car."

Wen Wanwan opened the door and sat behind the driver's seat in the back seat, which is said to be a safer position.

After Wen Wanwan got in the car at night, the whole car rushed out, and Wen Wanwan was holding the safety handrail next to the car door almost the whole time-

Is this driving or flying?

Sure enough, Song Huai'an was not lightly drunk!

Maybe because it was late, there were not many people on the street, and Song Huai'an's car was driving fast, Wen Wanwan felt that her whole heart was shaking constantly, and the whole person felt bad.

In less than half an hour, Song Huaian drove the car to the downstairs of the apartment.

The lights in the underground garage were a little dim, and a slender figure could be faintly seen, leaning against the wall next to the parking space, and the familiar car was rampaging towards him, and the man didn't seem to panic at all.

"Vomit ......"

Wen Wanwan bent over as soon as he got out of the car, his stomach churned uncomfortably, and he wanted to find a trash can to vomit properly, but ...... After retching for a long time and still couldn't throw up, she suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Drunk again?"

It was a gentle voice, as calm and gentle as ever.

"Miss me?"

This time it was Song Huai'an's voice, compared to the previous indifference, this time it can be said to be very gentle.

And Wen Qianqian on the side obviously didn't intend to answer him.

Wen Wanwan took out a tissue and wiped her mouth, and when she raised her head again, she saw that Song Huai'an had already held Wen Qianqian, who was unable to move, in her arms.

"I miss you."

As he spoke, the man opened the car door and threw Wen Qianqian directly into the back of the car.

"Hey!"

Wen Wanwan stood aside and immediately became anxious, she was about to say something, but she saw Song Huaian turn her head and look at her coldly: "Adults do things, don't intervene children, hurry upstairs!" ”

Warm Evening: ......

"Late, late."

At this time, a gentle voice came from the car, and it sounded extremely gentle: "You go upstairs first, Assistant Zhou is waiting for you at the elevator, he has the key." ”

"Oh."

Wen Wanwan was still a little worried, but after all, this was a matter between her sister and Song Huai'an.

She could only turn around quickly and walk towards the staircase, and when she walked to the door, Wen Wanwan subconsciously glanced back, at this time, the car door was closed, and she could no longer see her sister and Song Huai'an.

My sister still has a wound on her leg......

Hey, I'm still a little worried!

Wen Wanwan was really worried that Song Huai'an, who was drunk, turned into a wolf and didn't have any bones left to eat her sister, but in fact, in the car-

"I miss you so much, please hug."

"Get out!"

"Hug it, hug it!"

"Didn't you just hug it?" Wen Qianqian looked at the man in front of him and couldn't help whispering.

"Can't hold enough."

There was no trace of coldness on the man's face, but he was a little aggrieved.

Wen Qianqian sighed, fortunately, he had caught up upstairs earlier, otherwise...... If she wants to see Song Huai'an's strange appearance, she will definitely be shocked.

But......

Wen Qianqian likes the current Song Huai'an very much, she doesn't like the incomparably sassy Song Sanshao on weekdays.