Song Qingchun unknowingly raised his hand again and wrapped it around Su Zhinian's neck, rubbing his head against Su Zhinian's chest, and muttered in his mouth: "Brother Yinan......"

Su Zhinian pinched Song Qingchun's waist and suddenly increased his strength, he really wanted to slap this woman hard and let her see who he was, but he turned his head sideways, looking at her drunk and unconscious appearance, his eyebrows moved, and he hugged her into his arms, and then glanced at the waiter with some hatred, and then went to pick up Song Qingchun's scattered things.

When Su Zhinian walked out of the box with Song Qingchun in his arms, he still glared at the waiter at the door with residual anger.

The waiter pressed against the wall tightly, looked at Su Zhinian who was about to walk in front of him, took a deep breath, and said cautiously: "Sir......"

Su Zhinian tilted his head slightly, and his eyes squinted coldly: "What else is going on?" ”

The waiter closed his eyes tightly, and his voice was as small as a mosquito's humming: "Sir, this young lady hasn't settled yet......"

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Su Zhinian came out of the checkout, stuffed Song Qingchun into the car with a cold face, and then started the car fiercely.

Song Qingchun was sitting on the side extremely dishonestly, his body kept moving around, and even his hand was stretched out to the steering wheel.

Su Zhinian stepped on the brakes hard, then tightened Song Qingchun's seat belt sideways, glanced at her arms waving wildly, then pulled his tie out of the car, held her two wrists with one hand, and circled the tie twice, and the tie was firmly tied.

Song Qingchun, who couldn't move, was much more honest, but his mouth began to murmur non-stop.

"Not long after I left, I began to worry about how you are doing today, the whole picture is you, and I can't sleep when I think about it."

"My happiness is you, I laugh when I think about you, how hard I can endure without you."

Su Zhinian controlled the steering wheel with one hand and rubbed his temples with the other.

"How important you are to me, I regret not letting you know...... I can only watch from afar, and I can do all of this, but that person is no longer my ......."

"Brother Enan...... I ......"

Su Zhinian seemed to know what Song Qingchun was going to say next, and suddenly reached out, fished out two pieces of chewing gum from the box on the side, and stuffed them into Song Qingchun's mouth.

Song Qingchun, who had sugar in his mouth, completely quieted down.

Su Zhinian made a straight face and drove the car extremely fast.

Back at the villa, Su Zhinian hugged Song Qingchun out of the car, he walked to the door of the house, hugged Song Qingchun with one hand, and entered the password with the other.

Song Qingchun vomited...... Spit up all over him.

Su Zhinian's hand paused in front of the password lock for a while, and then he squinted his eyes and looked at Song Qingchun, who didn't understand the current state at all, and leaned his head on the dirt on his chest with a smile, rubbing it hard, and his face was dirty.

Su Zhinian, who has always had a habit of cleanliness, almost vomited when he saw this scene, he shook his hands, quickly entered the password, and then unceremoniously dragged Song Qingchun's arm, dragged her directly upstairs, and threw her into the bathroom.

Su Zhinian turned on the faucet, first trembled his fingers, and washed Song Qingchun's hair and face clean, and then continued to tremble his fingers and take off his dirty shirt.