"Ouyang, I miss you so much...... What to do? ”

A tearful voice made Qiao Che's heart tremble, and he held Song Yu, who was already drunk, and Qiao Che said in a low voice: "Song Yu, how are you now?" Tell me the address of your home and I'll send you home. ”

Song Yu pursed his lips in a hoarse voice, and then said, "My home...... Ouyang, my home...... Didn't you know? ”

Qiao Che's eyebrows tightened, oh no, she was treating him as Ouyang.

Looking back at the men and women in the banquet hall who were still drinking and talking, Qiao Che twisted his eyebrows, "Forget it, I'll send you back." ”

Qiao Che has Song Yu's entry information, and it is not difficult to find her address, but ...... She drank like this, if he sent people back directly, I am afraid it would inevitably cause a misunderstanding.

This is not far from Qiao Che's home, in order to balance classes and work in Huayu, he bought a house between the two areas, but he usually doesn't live much, so after thinking about it, it is better to send people there first.

Helping Song Yu out of the house, Qiao Che, who had been drinking, couldn't drive, so he took a car and ran directly to his apartment, and after putting people in the apartment, Qiao Che sat on the sofa and knocked on the armrest of the sofa and fell into a tangle.

The person Song Yu wants to see most now is Ouyang ...... But Ouyang is probably with Xia Ning now.

One is a legal husband and wife, and the other is a happy couple...... This made Qiao Che a little dilemma.

After hesitating for a moment, Qiao Che still dialed Ouyang Shengjie's phone, since both horizontal and vertical are wrong, he supports true love!

"Ouyang, where is it?"

Ouyang Shengjie: "Home." Then he added, "My own home." ”

"That's great, now come to my house, the apartment near Donghua, you know the address."

Ouyang Shengjie: "Urgent? ”

"Yes, 100,000 urgent, drive over now, I put the key under the mat at the door, and come and open the door myself."

“…… Good. ”

Ouyang Shengjie hung up the phone, scooped up the car keys and opened the door and set off.

And here, Qiao Che looked at the frowning brows that were still frowning in his sleep, and sighed silently, "Song Yu, Ouyang, I can help you, that's it." ”

After waiting for about twenty minutes, it was estimated that Ouyang was almost there, Qiao Che picked up his coat and left the apartment.

At this moment, in the hall of the Donghua canteen, after three rounds of drinking, many people were already drunk, the school leaders announced the end of the dinner, everyone left by themselves, and specially chatted with Li Tingchen, probably hoping that Li Tingchen could invest in a scientific research project they are currently engaged in.

thought that Li Tingchen would directly agree after doing enough homework, but Li Tingchen was very sober, he drank very well, and he knew how to control what kind of weight on what occasion.

The corners of his mouth overflowed with a shallow smile, Li Tingchen was still businesslike, "Principal Lin, hand over the detailed plan to my secretary another day, and I will study it carefully." ”

The principal's face flashed for a moment of embarrassment, he didn't expect to be slapped, "Okay, okay, we will hand over the plan to you immediately, I hope you think about it seriously, Yiyan is a student, our school also likes it very much, and Mrs. Huitou Zun will definitely become one of the representatives of Donghua University, hehe." ”

"No, my wife doesn't need these false names, Principal Lin should stay."

Yang Lele successfully found several interested partners at the party, but they were also drunk, and left separately with Zhao Yiyan, not noticing that there was no one missing.

It wasn't until Zhao Yiyan got into the car that he suddenly thought, "Tingchen, have you seen Xiaoyu?" ”

"I didn't see it, she should have gone home, don't worry, she's not a child either."

"I'd better give her a call."

And at the moment Joche's apartment.

Ouyang Shengjie took the key and opened the door, and was greeted by a strong smell of wine, "Qiao Che? ”

After shouting a few times and no one answered, Ouyang went straight to the master bedroom, and then saw Song Yu lying crookedly on it.

The footsteps were nailed, and for a moment Ouyang Shengjie forgot to breathe, looked at Song Yu, who was obviously drunk on the bed, and only moved his steps after a moment and walked over.

Song Yu, who was hungover, frowned tightly, and the discomfort in her stomach made her body half-curled.

Ouyang walked to the side of the bed, took back his outstretched hand, and then took off his shoes for Song Yu and pulled the quilt up.

Song Yu's mobile phone rang at this time, and the mobile phone slipped out of the bag, just in time to see that the remarks on it were Yiyan, Ouyang Shengjie picked up the phone, in fact, he wanted to tell Zhao Yiyan about Song Yu's current situation.

"Yiyan, I'm Ouyang, and now I'm ......"

The phone on the other end was suddenly cut off!

Zhao Yiyan held the mobile phone that had just been automatically turned off, and looked at Li Tingchen with a surprised expression, "Husband, it was Ouyang ...... who answered the phone just now."

A faint smile crossed the corner of Li Tingchen's mouth, then leaned on the back of the car seat and narrowed his eyes, "Well, it seems that your phone is out of battery at the right time." ”

Ouyang Shengjie dialed it again, and there was already a prompt that it could not be connected.

Song Yu turned over on the bed, said something vaguely, and then squinted his eyes and saw a figure standing in front of the bed, with a familiar expression, a familiar posture, and a familiar taste.

Shaking his head, Song Yu smiled bitterly, "It must be a dream again." How did he come? ”

Ouyang Shengjie poured a glass of water and put it on the edge of the bed, then sat down against the edge of the bed, looked at Song Yu who frowned, and a touch of pity expanded infinitely in your heart, "Xiaoyu, it's me." ”

With a voice that can't be smaller and gentle, can't be more gentle, but don't dare to let her know. The big hand gently lifted the side of her face that was obscured by her hair, relieving the pressure on her heart now.

"Xiaoyu, I'm sorry." Ouyang Shengjie looked at her once falling asleep and said in a low voice.

"I don't deserve your hard work, I hope you forget me soon, and don't feel sorry for me again." Ouyang Shengjie's voice became more and more hoarse, and his throat was as stuffy and uncomfortable as if it was blocked by something.

After speaking, Ouyang Shengjie picked up Song Yu's mobile phone, prepared to make a call to Yang Lele, turned on the phone, but was instantly stunned, the picture on the screen lock turned out to be his back!

When he was collecting photos at Huayu that day, his back, and in the corner, half of Song Yu's face was exposed, this ...... Probably the only photo that belongs to them, right?

Although, there are still so many people separated by them.

Ouyang Shengjie's mind that he was trying to calm down was rolled up again, his hand was a little trembling and touched the side of Song Yu's face, her brows were still locked in her sleep, it must be because she thought of some kind of unhappy thing, right?

Ouyang Shengjie slowed his breathing, got up to leave, and just raised his foot, but his hand was tightly grasped by one hand, and three fingers were clutched in a pair of soft little hands.

Ouyang ...... Don't go. Like a dream, and like a sentence when he was awake, the tall figure tensed up, and he turned his head to see Song Yu who was still with his eyes closed.

Like, indeed, it's a dream talk.

The footsteps could no longer take a step forward because of these words, and the figure retreated, sat on the sofa next to the bed, let her grasp her fingers like this, and silently watched her fall asleep again.

At the moment, Lee's Villa.

Zhao Yiyan and Li Tingchen were all full of wine when they went home, and when they entered the living room, they saw Song Wanyu sitting there, holding a book in her hand, reading seriously.

As soon as she stepped into the door, Song Wanyu suddenly said, "I'm back." ”

Li Tingchen changed his slippers, "Why don't you rest?" ”

Song Wanyu turned two pages of the book, "My son and daughter-in-law don't return at night, how can I rest assured that I will go to sleep." ”

After finishing speaking, he put down the book and got up and went to the direction of his bedroom, "Since you're back, rest early." ”

Zhao Yiyan smashed his mouth twice, he didn't sneer today? It's weird.

went upstairs, Zhao Yiyan was really tired, threw himself on the sofa all of a sudden, buried his face in the pillow, and said sullenly: "You go to take a bath first, I want to rest for ten minutes." ”

The corners of Li Tingchen's lips were slightly curved, sitting on the sofa, and correcting the little woman's indecent sleeping posture with his big hands, Zhao Yiyan turned his body, and the person had already arrived in Li Tingchen's arms, with his head resting on his abdomen.

"Why aren't you going to take a shower?"

Li Tingchen pinched her nose, "Wife, your reaction today is a little abnormal. ”

According to the convention, she should first ask him why he suddenly appeared at the school celebration party, and also ask how he thought of rectifying Liao Yifan. But the little wife didn't ask anything.

Zhao Yiyan pursed his lips, "Husband, you know everything I want to say, and I know what the answer is, so I don't think there's any need to ask." ”

Li Tingchen frowned, "My wife knows so well?" ”

"You participated in Donghua's school celebration because of me, right?" A certain woman's narcissistic way.

"That's right."

"You taught Liao Yifan a lesson because of me, right?"

"That's right."

"So I know it all, husband, thank you for everything you did for me." Zhao Yiyan's drunkenness did not fade. There was still a little flush on his face, his head was raised, and his thin crimson lips approached the lip flap of a certain president, and then a light kiss fell.

Li Tingchen raised his eyebrows, "Wife, do you know what it means to eat marrow and know taste?" ”

Zhao Yiyan was stunned, and then said, "Ah! ”

Before Zhao Yiyan could react, he suddenly felt that his body was light, and the person had been picked up from his waist!

"Wife, I don't like to stop at a shallow taste, so the return you just now is not enough." After saying that, he kicked open the bathroom door.

"Rascals! Not! ”

Zhao Yiyan slapped his fist on someone's broad chest, but was dragged directly into his arms by someone, and in the bathroom, the shower was turned on, and it was romantic.

The next day, Song Yu woke up rubbing his swollen forehead after a hangover, his head was groggy, his eyes were sour, he shook his head, and when he lowered his head, he was dumbfounded!

How could she hold a man's hand?

Looking up again, Song Yu covered his mouth, God! It turned out to be Ouyang Shengjie!

Don't...... Was it true last night? That's not a dream at all?!

Song Yu gently let go of Ouyang Shengjie's hand, and then tiptoed open the corner of the quilt to get out of bed, just slid out of the quilt with bare feet, but was locked in a small space by a pair of gentle eyes.

"You're awake." Ouyang Shengjie's voice in the early morning was a little elegant, a little gentle, and a little hoarse.

Song Yu bit his lip, "Hmm...... You, when did you come? ”

Ouyang Shengjie put on his gold-rimmed glasses again, saw that Song Yujiu had woken up, and smiled: "Last night." ”