Hearing this, Song Wan was obviously a little hesitant.

At such a banquet, it is very likely that Song Ci and Zhou Yong will meet each other, but she has not mentioned each other at all.

Combined with Song Ci's depressed and irritable voice on the phone, Song Wan made a very difficult decision.

She shook her head and rejected Zhou Yong, who was standing behind her: "Thank you, but no need." ”

Seeing this, Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, and stopped talking when his eyes fell on Song Ci, who had his eyes closed tightly and looked uncomfortable.

Song Wan nodded apologetically, turned around and helped Song Ci to take a taxi.

But after a long time, she didn't get a taxi, and her gradually weakening physical strength made Song Wan a little unable to support Song Ci, who had lost consciousness.

She gritted her teeth, and suddenly realized that the gravity on her shoulders was much lighter.

Turning around, Zhou Yong was still standing not far away from Song Ci, his arms supporting the weight of the two: "I can't get a taxi here, I'll send you." ”

This time, Song Wan did not refuse again, but hurriedly helped Song Ci into the vehicle parked on the side of the road.

After getting into the car, Zhou Yong turned down the somewhat cold air conditioner in the car, silently operated the steering wheel of his subordinates, and did not ask Song Wan anything.

This made Song Wan feel relaxed for a while.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and a little complexity appeared in her eyes when she looked at Song Ci.

Sister and him, what happened?

Speechless all the way.

Only when he arrived at the apartment where the Song family lived, Zhou Yong spoke slowly and asked, "How to go?" ”

Song Wan hurriedly responded: "Turn left at the intersection in front and go straight again, thank you." ”

Listening to Song Wan's restrained words of thanks, Zhou Yong seemed to laugh softly, as if with a bit of ridicule.

But Song Wan didn't have time to delve into those, because Song Ci in her arms suddenly began to cough violently, and her brows were deeply twisted together.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Song Wan was immediately startled and raised her hand to soothe her back.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Yong stopped the car and motioned to Song Wan: "It's here, help her go down and stay for a while before going up." ”

Hearing this, Song Wan thought so.

Although Song Ci has become an adult and has taken over the Song family for a long time, if Song's mother sees her drunk appearance, not to mention being angry, at least she will be a little dissatisfied.

Song Wan carefully patted Song Ci's back, and muttered in her mouth: "If you want to vomit, just spit it out." ”

Song Ci was still in a deep intoxication, and did not pay attention to Song Wan's words, but stretched out his left hand, constantly scratching and climbing in the air, as if he wanted to capture something.

Seeing this, Song Wan was a little puzzled, and she was about to help Song Ci up, when she saw a bony palm clenching Song Ci's fingers that were moving like a fish.

Almost instantly, Song Ci clenched the warm touch in his hand, and even his body fell over.

Song Wan was stunned to see her sister "throwing her arms" into her ex-husband, who had been divorced for 800 years.

Zhou Yong obviously didn't expect such a situation to happen.

However, he didn't have the slightest anger, but took advantage of the dim light to take a deep look at the unguarded Song Ci in front of him, and spoke to Song Wan behind him.

"Let's go, I'll explain to my mother by the way."

Song Wan savored the word mom he said, did not open her mouth to correct it, and followed him upstairs in silence.

The stairwell was brightly lit, and Zhou Yong squinted his eyes.

He hugged Song Ci, and it was not good to go upstairs in such a posture.

Song Wan obviously also discovered this, and when she was about to say that she was about to say that she would help Zhou Yong to support the other side, the tall man in front of her had already hugged Song Ci in his arms in the posture of a princess, and easily blocked the dazzling light above her head.

Song Wan withdrew the hand that was about to be stretched out and did not speak again.

The three of them walked to the door in silence, Zhou Wan lifted the person up, and when he didn't have time to make a move, Song Wan quickly raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

Mother Song shouted suspiciously, peeked at Zhou Yong's face through the gap, and opened the door in surprise and joy: "Why did you come here at this time?" ”

Before she finished her polite words, she saw Song Ci sleeping drunk in Zhou Yong's arms, and her face was a little stiff for a moment.

"What is the resignation?"

"We went to talk about work today, and we got quite a good profit, and she was a little happy, so she drank too much, this is my problem, I'm really sorry."

Zhou Yong naturally told a serious lie, and finally attributed everything to himself.

This made Song Mu's words about to open her mouth to complain a few words were blocked, and she hurriedly let go of her body: "Come in." ”

Only a small night light was turned on in the house, and Zhou Yong sent Song Ci back to her room step by step, and gently rested on the bed.

"Hmm......"

Song Ci let out a small mutter, covered his eyes with his hands uncomfortably, and fell asleep again groggily on his side.

Mother Song muttered, "This child, why did you drink so much?" ”

She poured the towel in her hand and wiped Song Ci's crimson neck and forehead, and looked at Zhou Yong with satisfaction: "Hey, fortunately there are you, otherwise what would my family do if they quit." ”

In this regard, Zhou Yong hooked the corners of his lips undeniably, and did not say much.

Song Wan pouted, and thoughts were surging in her head.

Before she could figure out how to explain to her sister, Mother Song patted her on the shoulder: "I'm watching your sister here, send your brother-in-law away." ”

Song Wan was a hundred reluctant in her heart, but she still stepped out of the room with Zhou Yong.

The scenery outside had completely darkened, and Song Wan took Zhou Wan through the dark place covered by the building, and she heard the man not far from her speak lightly.

"Don't tell your sister about today's events."

Hearing this, Song Wan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded her head in hindsight.

She simply didn't know how to explain the complicated situation to Song Ci tonight, so she simply reached a consensus with Zhou Yong.

After Zhou Yong said this, he lost his voice, and Song Wan didn't ask any more questions, and sent people to the car to say goodbye politely: "Have a good trip." ”

Seeing the girl who was slightly similar to Song Ci go away, Zhou Yong's eyes were mixed with some misty emotions.

He put the steering wheel and did not leave in a hurry, but circled around Song Ci's home over and over again.

It wasn't until the only remaining night light in her house went out that Zhou Yong drove home without squinting.

On the way, his phone kept buzzing.

Zhou Yong glanced at it, frowned slightly, and picked it up: "Hey." ”

"Brother Zhou'......"

The female voice on the other end was aggrieved and a little restrained: "Why did you leave?" ”

Jiang Zhenzhen tugged at the corners of his clothes, with some resentment in his eyes.

"There's something going on with the company."

Zhou Yong replied quickly, stepped on the accelerator, and the vehicle drove quickly: "You can take a taxi back by yourself, like this first." ”

He hung up simply, without the slightest scruples.

Jiang Zhenzhen's words were choked in her throat, and she gritted her teeth and clenched her fingers.

Song Ci......