Dear Mr. Shi

Alcohol in the wind? It shouldn't be time to keep out the cold.

Yuhan had never been drunk when she met. Although she drank alcohol, she was very moderate, and she would never drink alcohol. His body was always clean and refreshing.

So, it shouldn't be her, but because she misses too much, so she will hear him calling herself? Only then will she hear the hallucinations and ask her to wait for him, and he will definitely come to pick her up.

is it?

Although she thought so in her heart, Song Qinghuan's hand unconsciously opened the door.

Standing outside, the tall and straight body slammed into her eyes.

Not the person she thought, Song Qinghuan was full of joy, and before she could disperse, she was completely surprised.

She stared at Li Chengyu standing outside with alcohol on her body in surprise: "Brother, how could it be you?"

Li Chengyu looked at her with an indifferent expression: "It's not me, then who do you think it will be?"

"No..." Song Qinghuan bit her lip.

"Is the time protected from the cold?" Li Chengyu joked, seemingly true.

"..." Song Qinghuan curled his lips and said nothing.

"It's ten o'clock, why are you still asleep?" Li Chengyu said, pushing the door open, and pulling Song Qinghuan's arm, pulling her to the living room: "The door is very windy, someone is coming. You can ask the butler to open the door."

The door was not closed, Song Qinghuan stretched out his hand subconsciously, and gave up if he couldn't reach it.

Wait a minute, let the butler shut it down.

Song Qing said with a smile: "I have a friend who came to see me. She has been living with me for the past few days. She went out to see her friend today, but she hasn't come back yet. I'll wait for her. Will you stay here tonight?"

"Yeah!" Li Chengyu replied lightly.

At this moment, Dui helped a man in a black casual suit and walked in. The man seemed to be drunk, his head hanging down, and he was blocked by Dui again.

In response to this, Song Qinghuan was in the direction, and he couldn't see his figure and face at all.

She stepped in astonishment, trying to walk towards dumb: "This is..."

Li Chengyu's tall body suddenly stood in front of her, blocking her path and blocking her sight: "My friend is drunk. He and I will rest here tonight. Don't worry, I will let Dumb go straight. Helping him to the guest room will not affect your rest."

The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the blushing lips lightly bitten a little bit. Song Qinghuan was a little nervous and weird, turning his head to see who it was.

But as soon as his head turned, Li Chengyu drank: "Song Qinghuan, I'm talking to you, you see where your eyes are, do you know it's impolite."

"Oh, I get it!" Song Qinghuan said authentically.

Li Chengyu solemnly said: "You are a pregnant woman, don't go to bed too late, you know?"

"Oh!" Song Qinghuan replied softly, and then said again: "My friend will be back soon, and I will go to bed as soon as she comes back."

Li Chengyu didn't say anything any more when he heard the words, turned around, took a step, and went upstairs.

As for the drunk man, Dui helped him and disappeared, and he didn't know which room he had entered.

"Don't live in the room next to the master bedroom. My friend lives there." She shouted from below, upstairs.

There was no response, Song Qinghuan made a cut, leaning on her waist and watching TV on the sofa.

After a while, Gu Youli came back, with a bit of alcohol on him.

Song Qinghuan was depressed, "What's wrong with you today? Why are all of you drinking? I don't know if I am a big belly woman, I don't like this smell?"