Love begins with marriage v. 30
This would call her, and she was distraught and didn't want to answer, so she just hung up.
The other party did not continue to play the second pass.
It's also in line with his personality.
Song Wanyue couldn't tell where she was angry with him, she felt like that kind of scumbag who had been abandoned from the beginning.
Even if he wasn't Kian, he had that attitude towards himself.
I was still holding her last night, and the next day I was back in that cold state.
It's like that kind of scumbag who doesn't recognize people with his pants.
Not long after, a text message came in from the mobile phone, this time it was from Duan Baiting.
- There is no one in the hotel room, where have you been so late?
Shh
Song Wanyue rolled her eyes at the screen of her mobile phone.
As soon as the white eyes were rolled here, Brother Su looked flattered and trotted out of the box to answer the phone.
Brother Su, who is serious and serious on weekdays, actually shows this kind of expression when he does it?
While she was wondering, Brother Su had finished talking on the phone and entered the box again.
He took away the wine glasses in the hands of Song Wanyue and Xiao He: "During the time they are outside, the company's employees are not allowed to drink. ”
Song Wanyue frowned slightly: "Where did the company get this rule?" ”
And she had juice in her cup.
Brother Su spit out two words: "Mr. Duan just added." ”
Song Wanyue: "......"
In the second half, because he couldn't drink, even Xiao He quieted down.
The mobile phone received a text message again, and the sender was still Duan Baiting.
Concise.
- Come out, I'm downstairs.
I don't know why, but after seeing this message, my originally irritable mood suddenly became clear.
But Song Wanyue didn't know how to get used to it.
When the enemy advances, I retreat, and when the enemy retreats, I advance.
Duan Baiting nodded to her slightly, and she couldn't help but want to make a move.
- No, I'll go back with them later. It should be a few hours away.
- Three minutes, if you don't come out, I'll go in. Take your pick.
He gave her an ultimatum that was irrefutable.
Song Wanyue stood up angrily, and her score on him in her heart was deducted back to a negative number.
He was sure that he was afraid that his identity would be revealed, and he did not dare to let him in.
Seeing her stand up angrily, Xiao He asked her where she was going.
Her face was not very good-looking: "I'll go back to the hotel!" ”
Then open the soft bag door and go straight out.
The temperature outside is low, and the southeast wind is blowing, and it comes in bursts.
There's a kind of autumn gloom.
It is right in the downtown area, and there are all kinds of restaurants and Internet cafes around.
That's why there are a lot of young people coming and going.
Duan Baiting, who was dressed in a suit, was particularly conspicuous among this group of students who were slightly young in their dress and appearance.
He stood beside the Roman column, lit a cigarette, and his already cold eyes were soaked in the night, and the chill was even worse.
There were always people who passed by him and looked back.
Trying to linger on him for a moment.
There were also quite a few people who had the courage to ask him for contact information.
He lowered his eyes nonchalantly, and the corners of his lips did not curl in any way.
Shook his head.
The other party lowered his head and left in disappointment.
Song Wanyue, who witnessed this scene, cursed him in her heart, and it was so rude to even refuse someone.
But if he had been polite to anyone who had come to talk to her, she would have been so sad that she would cry.
Duan Baiting finally noticed her and casually snuffed out the cigarette in his hand.
Walk towards her.
I don't know what kind of psychology it is, Song Wanyue actually pretended to be drunk temporarily.
Obviously, he didn't get a drop of wine, but he made it look like he was stumbling when he walked.
The moment Duan Baiting came over, she found the right time to fall into his arms.
He didn't push her away, his muscular and powerful arms wrapped around her thin waist.
"Drunk?"
He asked in a whisper.
Song Wanyue nodded, her voice weak: "It seems to be." ”
"Hmm." Duan Baiting put one hand around her waist and pinched her cheeks with the other, "There happens to be a hospital nearby, take you to check it out." ”
Her pinched cheeks pursed and her mouth was like a little goldfish.
looked at him confusedly: "Check what?" ”
Duan Baiting's gaze stayed on her lips, and his tone was light: "Check it, you seem to be a little drunk." ”
Chapter 15
Song Wanyue began to scold him in her heart again.
I could see that she was pretending to be drunk, but instead of directly demolishing her, I used this mocking way.
She snorted and pushed his hand away.
"I'm drinking and drinking in there, what are you doing here?"
She didn't smell any alcohol except the smell of freshly squeezed juice.
You can't learn the essence of talking nonsense with your eyes open.
Duan Baiting nodded and followed her words: "Are you done drinking?" When you're done drinking, go back. ”
"Not yet."
She pretended to be unhappy, "It's just the beginning, and with my usual amount, I need at least five bottles of vodka."
Also vodka, does she know how high the proof of vodka is.
Duan Baiting said in a contemptuous tone: "Yes, how much did you drink." ”
Song Wanyue hesitated: "Probably...... About two or three bottles. ”
Duan Baiting nodded and commented: "The amount of wine is very good." ”
was praised, Song Wanyue was quite proud.
At night, Baijiang City is at its most lively, with a mix of people and street vendors.
There are chengguan who are rectifying public order.
But this piece seems to be allowed to set up stalls, so no one is evicted.
There was a long queue in front of each stall.
Duan Baiting took Song Wanyue to a nearby pharmacy.
She didn't know why, and thought he had a cold.
Standing at the door and looking at his back at the checkout, I was a little worried.
When he came out with the medicine, she asked hesitantly, "Are you sick?" ”
The light gray shirt has a few cuffs rolled up, revealing a strong forearm.
With an unlit cigarette in his mouth, he lowered his head and opened the pillbox.
The movements are slow and orderly, and it rarely carries some of the ruffian spirit of the young master in the Beijing circle.
He was actually not very old, just turning twenty-six.
At this age, ordinary rich children are still racing all day long, drinking and having fun.
Song Wanyue felt that she was probably dazzled and mistaken.
Reached out and rubbed his eyes, when he opened them again.
He tucked the cigarette between his fingers and handed her the medicine: "Drink it." ”
The pungent and bitter smell came to the face, and even if it was blocked by the outer packaging, it could only cover up three points.
Recently, she had drunk too much Chinese medicine, which caused her to be unreasonably afraid of this taste.
Immediately frowned, covered his nose and retreated: "What is this?" ”
He said lightly: "Hangover medicine." ”