0°C lingering: Mr. Leng's new wife at midnight

The thing in her eyes dangled around, and she couldn't see his face clearly. She reached out and smacked his cheek with one hand and moved closer, her warm breath blending with his, "Wh, what's the problem?"

"Do you still love Tang Shaolun?" So much love that two years after we broke up, you still get drunk because of him, like today?

"Tang Shaolun?" She tried to wake herself up, but her body didn't listen, her hands became limp, "Who is he?"

He pulled her wobbly into his arms, resting his chin on her head, "Well, Tang Shaolun, the person I met in the restaurant today."

She looked confused, "Tang Shaolun?"

"Yes, Tang Shaolun." He smiled and rubbed her hair, "Would it be uncomfortable, do you want to lie down?"

"No, I'm just a little dizzy." In order to prove that she was fine, she shook her head vigorously.

She wanted to get up and jump, but the moment she got up, Lan Yanshu stopped her and put her flat on the bed. He also took off his coat and got in, holding her in his arms. "Hey, don't move around, or you will be very uncomfortable for a while."

"Oh." She nodded obediently and buried herself in his chest. The refreshing smell from his body made her drowsy. "You smell so good."

"Well, as long as you like it." He paused for a while before saying, "Liming."

"Huh?" She was still slurred from the wine.

"you have not answer my question yet."

"Uh..." She thought hard for a long time before remembering what he asked just now, and gritted her teeth, "Who said I love Tang Shaolun?"