Song Ci pressed his hand against the door, intent on going in.
However, Hu Miaomiao was so frightened that she pressed against the door and refused to let him in.
"Didn't you leave? Why did you come back?"
"Haha, of course you don't want me to come back, otherwise wouldn't it destroy the love between you and the adulterer?"
Hu Miaomiao looked embarrassed and said helplessly: "There is no adulterer, please stop talking nonsense!"
Seeing that she refused to admit it, Song Ci confirmed his suspicion and wanted to rush in immediately and kick Bai Zichen out.
"You call him out!"
Song Ci yelled into the room, his face flushed from drinking a lot of wine.
"Bai Zichen, I know you're in there. If you have the guts to come here, but if you don't have the guts to challenge me, what kind of man are you?"
Seeing that he was getting more and more exaggerated, Hu Miaomiao couldn't listen anymore, "Stop shouting, senior brother has left."
"Gone?" Song Ci didn't believe it and looked inside a few times, "He really left?"
"Absolutely true!"
When Song Ci heard this, he finally smiled and felt a little proud, "He can walk fast, otherwise I will beat him to pieces."
Hu Miaomiao glanced at him quietly, showing her disbelief.
"Oh, what's that look in your eyes?"
This damn woman is so brave. Not only did she disobey him repeatedly, but she also dared to look at him like that?
"Hu Miaomiao, I give you three seconds to apologize to me, otherwise..."
"boom!"
The door is closed.
Song Ci was locked out again, and was still a little confused for a moment.
Haha, haha, did he drink too much, or did Hu Miaomiao drink too much?
Just as Song Ci was about to curse, the door suddenly opened from the inside.
Hu Miaomiao sighed, being tortured by him until he lost his temper. "Brother Song Ci, you are drunk, please go home quickly."
"It's stormy outside, I won't go back."
Although it was raining, it was not as exaggerated as he said.
Hu Miaomiao finally figured it out. He hated being blacklisted and deliberately came to torment people.
"Brother Song Ci, it was my fault. I will release you from the blacklist now. Please stop making trouble with me, okay?"
"late!"
Song Ci pushed her away, walked straight into the room, and fell down on her fragrant and soft bed.
Hu Miaomiao hurriedly followed him and pulled his arm hard, "You haven't showered yet, get up quickly!"
"What, you dislike me?"
It's not that I dislike him or not, but he smells like alcohol and it's hard not to care.
However, Song Ci was so intent on cheating that he remained motionless no matter how hard she pulled him, and even rubbed against her pillow a few times.
I have to say, her bedding is so fragrant, it makes people's spirits numb, as if they are trapped in soft clouds.
Soon, Hu Miaomiao was out of breath from exhaustion and a little more energetic.
"Brother Song Ci, what exactly do you want to do?"
"you guess."
"I...how could I guess?"
Song Ci snorted coldly, just to make her guess, "If you care about me, you can guess it."
I'm afraid, she doesn't care anymore.
The next moment, Song Ci put this outrageous guess behind him because he didn't think Hu Miaomiao would stop loving her.
It has been ten years, she has liked her for ten years, and she will change at any time.
Seeing that he was cheating, Hu Miaomiao was completely at a loss and guessed: "Do you want to drink hangover tea?"
Song Ci snorted twice, neither saying drink nor not drinking, and wanted Hu Miaomiao to guess his thoughts.
However, the two have known each other for so many years, and Hu Miaomiao still knows something about him.
For Song Ci, not refusing is consent in disguise.
So, Hu Miaomiao slapped his sore back and asked him to stay alone for a while, then went to prepare hangover tea.
Looking at her leaving back, Song Ci raised the corners of his mouth slightly, feeling that everything was under control.
Look, he said, it's impossible for Hu Miaomiao not to be interested in him.
He didn't even need to speak. As long as he was drunk, Hu Miaomiao would automatically make hangover tea.
If the drunk person was Bai Zichen, how could he be treated like this?
Song Ci was secretly feeling happy. He rolled around a few times on the soft bed, feeling so comfortable that he almost wanted to sleep here for the night.
Soon, Hu Miaomiao brought alcohol-free tea.
When he heard her footsteps, Song Ci closed his eyes and pretended to sleep childishly.
Hu Miaomiao came closer, looked at his sleeping face, and said to himself: "Are you asleep?"
So what should I do with this hangover tea, should I drink it or not?
"Forget it, I still fell."
If I wake him up, I'm afraid he will be scolded.
Hu Miaomiao just turned around and heard a rustling sound.
At first glance, it turned out that Song Ci had woken up.
Song Ci pretended to rub his eyes and asked in annoyance: "Why have you been gone for so long?"
"It's okay, it's not even ten minutes yet."
Yeah?
It turned out to be less than ten minutes, but it seemed like he had been waiting for a long time.
Song Ci cleared his throat and skipped the topic as if nothing had happened, "I'm thirsty."
"You can drink it, it's still hot."
After Song Ci took a sip, he started to find fault in every possible way, devaluing the bowl of hangover tea as worthless.
Fortunately, Hu Miaomiao had long been accustomed to his poisonous tongue, and said helplessly: "I didn't cook it, the servant cooked it."
Song Ci paused and felt that the bowl of anti-alcohol tea was even worse to drink, as if it was poisonous, and his face changed again and again.
"Why don't you cook?"
"I can not do it."
"No? Since you don't know how, then don't you know how to learn?"
If they get married, when he goes out to socialize, this woman must not...
wrong! This is absolutely impossible!
He was so drunk that he could imagine such a terrible thing.
Song Ci shook a few times and said righteously: "Hu Miaomiao, please give up, we can't get married!"
"Brother Song Ci, you drank too much."
Otherwise, why would he talk nonsense?
Song Ci sneered, thinking that Hu Miaomiao coveted his person, and perhaps his lust.
"Let me tell you, I am not such a casual man, and I am even less likely to react to you!"
Seeing that his words were getting more and more outrageous, Hu Miaomiao sighed again, picked up the phone and said, "I'll ask your driver to pick him up."
Suddenly, her phone was snatched away.
"Who asked you to call? When will it be your turn to take care of my affairs?"
"Okay, I'll ask my driver to take you back, okay?"
"not good!"
"ah?"
Hu Miaomiao was dumbfounded, not knowing what he wanted to do.
Is it possible that he is really here to torture people?
Song Ci looked slightly embarrassed and said vaguely: "It's windy and raining outside, I won't go back."
When Hu Miaomiao heard this, his head was buzzing, and it was even more difficult to accept than going out for ten laps.
"You're not going back?"
"You don't have to react so much, I won't mess with you."
Laughing to death, is he such a hungry person?
Hu Miaomiao thought something was wrong and asked in horror: "You want to sleep here?"
Song Ci was very dissatisfied with her reaction, "So what, aren't you willing?"
"What if I said..."
"I don't want to, what will happen to you?"
Song Ci sneered coldly, put his hands on his pillow and said, "It doesn't matter whether you want it or not, I won't leave."
I have to say that when Song Ci was cheating, he couldn't even pull back a cow.
Hu Miaomiao took a deep breath and felt that tonight was extremely unlucky.
"Okay, you go to sleep, I'll go to the guest room to sleep."
Hu Miaomiao waved her hand, but when she turned around, Song Ci grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the bed.
