didn't wait for Song Qingchun for a long time, and when Su Zhinian just wanted to listen to what Song Qingchun was doing, he received a call from her.

Su Zhinian thought that Song Qingchun was in some trouble, and answered quickly, but before he could speak, Song Qingchun's voice came from the earpiece: "Mr. Su, can I not take your car home?" ”

Su Zhinian's eyebrows furrowed slowly, Song Qingchun on the phone paused slightly, and said cautiously: "It's still early, there is still the subway, I want to take the subway home......"

Su Zhinian didn't wait for her to finish speaking, so she took the phone off her ear and pressed it off.

The carriage became a little silent, Su Zhinian lowered his eyes, sat quietly in the driver's seat, and did not move.

After a long while, he turned his head sideways and looked at the brightly lit main entrance of "Jinling", and through the chaotic voice, he heard Song Qingchun, who was still staying in "Jinling", say: "Could you please help me get him in the car?" ”

She was probably talking to the waiter, and replied to her voice, very politely and respectfully: "Okay, miss." ”

After that, there was no sound, and after about five minutes, Su Zhinian saw Song Qingchun and a male waiter, helping a person out of the revolving door of "Jinling".

Su Zhinian waited until the three of them walked closer to the side of the road, and he saw clearly what the person they were supporting looked like, his hand holding the steering wheel, the force became a little greater, and his face became an ugly mess.

The reason why she called him and told him not to go home with him turned out to be because she ran into Qin Yinan......

Probably before leaving "Jinling", she had already called a taxi, and a taxi stopped twenty meters in front of his car.

The male waiter helped stuff the drunk and unconscious Qin Yinan into the car.

Song Qingchun took out some tips from her bag, handed them to the waiter, and helped Qin Yinan all the way out, it must have taken a lot of effort, and when she opened her mouth to thank the waiter, she was panting: "Thank you." ”

The waiter took the tip, said "thank you" to her, and then she got into the taxi and closed the door.

The taxi's tail lights flashed and it drove slowly onto the main road.

Su Zhinian stared at the taxi for a long distance before he stepped on the accelerator and followed.

The taxi stopped under an apartment building, and Su Zhinian also stopped, about twenty meters apart in between.

He could clearly hear that Song Qingchun, who was in the taxi, first asked the taxi master how much it was, and then after paying the money, he also asked the taxi master to help and get Qin Yinan out of the car together.

There was no waiter, and she was the only one supporting Qin Yinan, obviously a little difficult.

Qin Yinan's pace was unsteady, although he was not fat, but he was not short, and several times, she almost fell to the ground.

Su Zhinian waited until Song Qingchun and Qin Yinan's figures disappeared at the door of the apartment before getting out of the car, wearing only a thin shirt and standing in the cold night breeze.

It was almost eleven o'clock at this time, and the whole city was still a little lively because of Christmas.

Su Zhinian's ears had all kinds of voices, Valentine's Day whispers, baby crying, firecrackers in the distance, and friends gathering laughter...... However, it couldn't compare to Song Qingchun's unsteady breathing of dragging Qin Yinan into the elevator, dragging him out of the elevator, and pulling him into the house with a clear and piercing sound.