Song Qingchun raised his hands around Su Zhinian's neck again without knowing it, his head rubbing against Su Zhinian's chest, and he whispered in his mouth, "Enan..."

Su Zhinian pinched Song Qingchun's waist and suddenly increased his strength. He really wanted to give this woman a slap and let her take a look at who he really was, but looked sideways and looked at her drunk unconsciously The appearance of the personnel moved her eyebrows, hugged her into her arms, and then glanced at the waiter a little bitterly before she went to pick up the things scattered by Song Qingchun.

When Su Zhinian walked out of the box holding Song Qingchun, he glared at the waiter at the door.

The waiter clung tightly to the wall and looked at Su Zhinian, who was about to pass by in front of him. He took a deep breath and carefully opened his mouth: "Sir..."

Su Zhinian turned his head slightly, his eyes squinted coldly, "What else?"

The waiter closed his eyes tightly, humming like a mosquito: "Sir, this lady hasn't checked out yet..."

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Su Zhinian settled the bill, and put Song Qingchun into the car with a cold face, and then started the car fiercely.

Song Qingchun was extremely unreliable sitting on the side. His body kept moving, and even his hand reached the steering wheel.

Su Zhinian slammed on the brakes, and then tightened the seat belt of Song Qingchun sideways, glanced at her arms with her teeth open, and pulled her tie to the car, holding her two hands with one hand Wrist, wrap the tie up twice, and the tie is strong.

Song Qingchun, who was unable to move, was a lot more honest, but she began to murmur again.

"It didn't take long before I left, and I began to worry about how you are today. The whole picture is you, and I can't sleep if you think.

"My happiness is you, and I will laugh whenever I think of it. How hard I am without you."

Su Zhinian controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and rubbed some aching temples with one hand.

"How important you are to me, I regret not letting you know... I can only watch from a distance. I can do all this, but that person is not me..."

"Enan...I..."

Su Zhinian seemed to know what Song Qingchun was going to say next, and suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed two gums from the box on the side, and stuffed it into Song Qingchun's mouth.

Song Qingchun, who had sugar in her mouth, was completely quiet.

Su Zhinian had a face on his face and drove the car very fast.

Back at the villa, Su Zhinian took Song Qingchun out of the car. He walked to the door of the house, holding Song Qingnian in one hand and entering the password in the other. He just lost three words, and suddenly Song Qingnian was facing him. There was a vomiting sound on his chest.

Song Qingchun vomited... vomited him all over.

Su Zhinian paused in front of the code lock for a while before looking sideways, completely unable to understand the current state of Song Qingchun, smilingly leaning her head against the dirt she spit on his chest and rubbing it hard. Rubbing, stained face and dirty hair.

Su Zhinian, who had always had a clean taste, almost spit out after seeing this scene. He shook his hand and entered the password quickly, and then dragged Song Qingchun's arm with impunity, dragging her directly upstairs and throwing it in. In the bathroom.

Su Zhinian turned on the faucet, trembling his fingers, flushing Song Qingchun’s hair and face clean, before continuing to tremble his fingers, taking off his dirty coat.