Bending down to put the medicine down, Chu Ying looked complicated and went back to the restaurant to clean.

Behind him, Li Rao's eyes followed her closely, and then touched Song Yong with his elbow, and teased: "I can't see it, you are the best at playing." ”

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Song Yong went back to lie down and covered his eyelids tiredly.

Li Rao leaned close to his ear, "Don't tell me that it's really a little nanny, you dare to say that it was found by a serious housekeeping company, it turns out that you like to play role-playing." ”

His mind was full of dirty things, and Song Yong didn't bother to explain, "It's just a part-time job, nothing else, don't be here." ”

I felt the people around me stand up.

I thought he was leaving, but the sound of opening and closing the door didn't sound, but what sounded was Li Rao's courteous laughter to Chu Ying, he stood beside Chu Ying, she wrung out the rag, and her palms were red.

Li Rao sighed lightly, "How can a girl's hands be used to do this, I'll help you." ”

To others, Chu Ying is cold, if she dares to be enthusiastic, Song Yong's torture will be doubled.

"It's my job, trouble don't get in my way."

The meaning of this statement is clear.

Li Rao leaned on the edge of the table on the side, staring at her face, he had seen a lot of women, and Chu Ying's appearance was quite popular.

Just as he was about to find another topic to say something, the collar was suddenly dragged along, and before the person could react, he was pushed out.

Song Yong's tone was cold, "Don't be an eyesore here, go far." ”

The door was slammed shut, and Li Rao patted the door, "Open the door and let me stay for a while, open it." ”

No matter what he called, Song Yong didn't open the door, his head hurt, his heart was even more annoying, Chu Ying walked over without knowing how to lift it, she was holding a bottle of small pills, and the other hand was holding hot water.

"Take some medicine, don't you have a fever?"

Li Rao's kind of person plays the world, does not do his job, there are so many women around him that they can be stuffed with silk holes, and they want to be in their pockets when they see beautiful ones.

He came unexpectedly, and even more so when he saw Chu Ying.

Song Yong waved his hand and sprinkled the medicine, grabbed the glass, and splashed the hot water on Chu Ying's face, he was groggy, occupied by exhaustion and dryness, "You're a heart, right?" ”

The water wet the broken hair on her sideburns, Chu Ying wiped the water on her eyelids, her skin was burned red, she bent down to pick up the pills, and still smiled, "The medicine is dirty, I'll get you a new one." ”

"Are you happy?" Song Yong asked again.

Chu Ying didn't understand, "What am I happy about?" ”

Being humiliated by him, it is insulting at every turn, Chu Ying has nothing to be happy about.

"When you see a man, you can't help but stick it, isn't that your inertia?" Song Yong slowly brushed aside the wet hair on Chu Ying's sideburns, revealing her soft white skin, "If you really like it so much, will I give you to that kid?" ”

His tone is both inquisitive and dangerous.

Chu Ying bit her lip, "If you give me away, I won't live." ”

With tears in her eyes, she grabbed Song Yong's hand and hooked his fingers, as if she was reluctant to let him, "Can't you let those messy people not come?" ”

"That's my friend, and you're the mess by comparison."

She was what he called an hourly worker, a little nanny and a target of insults, and in his case, she was undignified and unqualified to make demands.

But these Chu Ying didn't care, if they wanted to shake Song Yong in the early stage, it must be difficult, "Your friend...... Who is Honghong? ”

What they said, Chu Ying heard.

Song Yong grabbed her chin and pushed her away, lay down on her side, and made up an identity for Honghong, "It's my other bed partner." ”

Chu Ying grabbed the fluff on the carpet, and her heart shrank, "Did you sleep with her?" ”

"It's not under your jurisdiction, it's the garbage you have to take care of, it's the hygiene of the house, and you know who you are."

Feel the hem of your clothes being tugged on.

Chu Ying straightened her waist, put her palm on Song Yong's waist, and her cheeks followed, "When did it happen, after you left Linjiang and came back?" ”

That was the last time Song Yong wanted to mention it.

"Yes." He raised his eyelids and smiled in his voice, but there was no smile in his eyes, "So do you think I'll still be interested in a product like yours that has changed hands a few times?" I left you just to vent my breath. ”

"Where did you sleep?"

Chu Ying is not on the same channel as him, all she thinks about is the scene where Song Yong is with other women, he is such a clean person, pure and flawless, but he is mixed with Li Rao, and there are countless women.

The white paper is dyed, and no matter how you wipe it, there are traces.

Song Yong suddenly sat up and pushed Chu Ying away, it was she who failed him and betrayed him, why did she question him about other women.

A widow who was married and had a dead husband, he still let her stay by her side, all to give her face.

"We've slept in a lot of places, do we need to report to you one by one?"

Enduring the headache, Song Yong took the coat on the side and left there.

Said that he was unwell and would not participate in tonight's game.

Song Yong still went.

Li Rao is the organizer and takes care of him very much, "Still coming with a fever?" Your little nanny doesn't pull you, it's really inconsiderate. ”

"It doesn't burn much."

After that high fever, fever and cold were common for Song Yong, he poured spicy wine, and the pain in his stomach stimulated him, Li Rao asked him to drink less, for fear that he would drink to death.

Seeing that he couldn't stop him, he had to call a woman.

The only woman in this circle can talk to Song Yong, she sat down next to Song Yong, holding his wine glass, "Why are you still drinking, your face is not good." ”

Song Yong pushed her hand away, and poured wine with a dull expression, all he was thinking about was how to make Chu Ying even sadder, and when he thought about it, his eyes were fixed on his red face.

As if he had decided something, he suddenly pulled her and walked out.

Sitting in the car, Honghong was uneasy, wringing her fingers, "Sixth brother, where are you going to take me?" ”

"My home."

“…… What's wrong with you today, take me home, really? ”

How can this be fake.

The woman who came here, Chu Ying, was the first, she was busy cleaning the hair on the carpet, the vacuum cleaner was running, she knelt on the carpet, cleaned it carefully, the door lock behind her was opened, and the smell of alcohol and the smell of the woman's perfume suddenly filled the place.

Song Yong held her red hand, she is not an unclean woman, she is studying at the Zhongzhou Conservatory of Music, her voice is particularly soft, she met Li Rao when she played the piano part-time in the restaurant, and brought it to the bureau.

When she was brought back by Song Yong, she was also very nervous.

But none of the women around Li Rao didn't want to be with Song Yong, even if they made a little benefit, they were earned by blood.

Honghong's fingertips were trembling, and she was about to speak, but she saw another woman in the room standing, with a blank and helpless face, "Song Yong...... Who's this? ”

Song Yong was half drunk, his mind was confused, and doing this was nothing more than telling Chu Ying in disguise that if it wasn't her, he could do the same.

He only left Chu Ying a back, and then took Honghong into the bedroom, it was not enough to trample on her like this, and added, "Bring in a new set of toiletries." ”