Gu Zhiyin's face froze slightly, he hung up the phone, left Jiang Yue behind and strode away.
Song Heng and Lu Xinting stood on the corridor and looked at each other for a few seconds.
Lu Xinting said nothing, lowering her gaze to look at Jiang Yue who was unconscious on the ground.
Song Heng took out his mobile phone and stood expressionlessly in front of Jiang Yue to make a call, "Ask two people to come to Wanxi Jiangwan."
He raised his foot and kicked Jiang Yue in the face, "Young Master Jiang was drunk. Master Gu ordered him to strip him naked and throw him on the road."
Lu Xinting glanced at Song Heng.
Song Heng averted her gaze.
His call was almost finished, and the elevator stopped at the 30th floor. She walked over and pressed the elevator button.
Song Heng looked up and saw the elevator door opening. She went in and immediately hung up the phone.
Lu Xinting stood in the elevator, her head lowered. The moment the elevator door closed, a hand reached out.
She raised her eyes in confusion, and as the door opened on both sides, Song Heng strode in.
Lu Xinting was stunned for a moment. The space was obviously big enough, so she subconsciously stepped back, leaned in a corner, and turned her head away.
Seeing her avoiding him like this, Song Heng pursed his thin lips and stood in front of the elevator buttons. Only the buttons on the first floor were lit.
This seemed to tell him that she had not driven over.
Also, if she drove, she would not agree to drink with Jiang Yue.
Song Heng pressed the button on the negative floor. After closing the door, he secretly canceled the lighted button on the first floor.
Blocked by the tall figure, Lu Xinting was completely unaware of his little moves.
As the elevator slowly went down, Lu Xinting turned her gaze back and stared at his slightly depressed back.
His back was broad, and every time they finished, he would sit on the edge of the bed with his back to her, smoking.
Lu Xinting was lying on the bed, looking at his tight muscles and full-line back, she felt a strange impulse.
Song Heng brought her not only hearty joy and excitement, but also a kind of calmness and peace of mind that could not be found in many men.
It felt very solid, as firm as a rock, as if I could trust him for the rest of my life.
Lu Xinting was in a trance and had no idea that the elevator had taken her to the negative floor.
A "ding" sound brought her back to her thoughts.
The man went out first, and Lu Xinting also stepped out, but suddenly realized that she had ended up in the underground garage.
She stopped suddenly, with surprise on her face.
The man stood at the elevator door, turned to look at her, "I'll take you back."
Lu Xinting was stunned for a moment and shook her head, "No, I'll take a taxi myself."
"You drank."
"Well, I'll just call a cab."
Song Heng pursed his thin lips slightly and looked at her quietly. He was blocking the elevator door and could not close it.
It's just a stalemate here.
After a while, the elevator sounded an alarm, and Lu Xinting breathed out a breath of alcohol, "Let's go."
Lu Xinting followed him and got into the car one after another.
She didn't realize until she was sitting in the car. How did he know she wasn't driving?
Lu Xinting thought for a moment and frowned.
"Thank you very much for sending me to your home."
Song Heng's movement to turn on the heater froze, and his heart suddenly beat very fast, "Go to my house?"
She showed no expression, "Well, I'll go get my car back."
Song Heng had a lump in his throat. Fortunately, it was dark in the car and he couldn't see his embarrassed expression. He swallowed down his joy and said in a cryptic voice, "You want to drive drunk?"
Lu Xinting said "Oh" in a dull voice and rubbed her forehead, "Look at my brain."
"Drank too much?"
"Fortunately, if I give it a little more, I'm afraid I'll have to sleep here at Ning Ning's place tonight."
That means drinking too much.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have said so many words to him.
Lu Xinting did have some stamina, nestling in the seat like a lazy cat.
Song Heng saw her leaning her head to one side, feeling a little dizzy and closing her eyes. She forgot to fasten her seat belt.
He leaned over and carefully pulled down the seat belt. She didn't know whether she was too drunk to notice his approach or was too lazy to move. In short, she didn't resist.
Song Heng stopped, looked at her boldly, his eyes fell on her blushing and beautiful face, and said softly: "Can you come to my house tonight?"
Lu Xinting opened her eyes and remained still enveloped by him. She just rolled her eyes and looked at him calmly, "Why are you here."
Song Heng's voice became softer, "I'm coming to find you."
Lu Xinting stared at him seriously, then suddenly laughed, making Song Heng feel scared in his heart.
As if she was laughing at him for doing something very stupid, he felt his face so hot that he didn't even dare to look up at her.
Lu Xin stopped laughing and said lightly: "I want to go home."
Song Heng tightened his fingers, suddenly loosened the seat belt, held her face and kissed her.
He was as impatient as the first time he kissed her. Lu Xinting did not avoid it, letting him pry her lips apart and being kissed by him numbly.
Song Heng felt as if the string in his mind was broken, and he irrationally wanted to use this method to make her interested in him again.
Although she didn't refuse, she didn't cooperate either.
The more Song Heng kissed, the more panicked he became. He wanted to arouse her passion, but he couldn't feel the slightest response from her.
She didn't like him like this, why was he so cold now, not to mention she was drunk.
Lu Xinting pushed his head away, "Stop disgusting yourself."
Song Heng's breathing suddenly became tight and he lowered his head, "I'm sorry."
Lu Xinting looked at him and smiled knowingly, "Why are you apologizing?"
Song Heng's chest was so tight that he pressed her forehead against hers and said again, "I'm sorry."
Lu Xinting was slightly silent.
Song Heng asked hoarsely: "Why didn't you tell me what Xie Yaowen did to you?"
She said lightly, "Ah," "Ning Ning told you about that."
"Why."
She tilted her head and asked, "Did I not tell you?"
Song Heng froze slightly.
She said in a lazy tone, "No one will reveal their own scars. As I said, as long as you ask, I will tell you the truth without any hesitation."
She looked at him tenderly, "It's because you didn't want to listen to my explanation and didn't want to know my past. You had already made your choice in the hospital, right?"
"I thought..."
"He thought I was very promiscuous and casual, the kind of woman that anyone could have sex with. That's why Xie Yaowen found me."
It turns out she knows everything.
She knew what he was thinking.
Song Heng panicked, "I'm sorry, I'm a bastard, I shouldn't have said that to you, I take back those words..."
"Brother Song, you have already regretted it once. Now, do you want to regret it again?"
He swallowed and prayed with his eyes, "Lu Xinting, if you can..."
Lu Xinting sighed and interrupted, "We are all responsible for our own commitments and decisions."
She was so scared at the hot pot restaurant that he left her alone.
She didn't know how she came to the hospital, so she stayed there until midnight in fear. When he came out of the operating room, he didn't want to see her, so she stupidly waited until dawn.
It was he who told her to get lost, he said it more than once.
He also humiliated her.
Song Heng's body was trembling, and his hoarse voice was also trembling, "I'm sorry."
Lu Xinting's eyes were very light, "No need to apologize, just take me home."
