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Chapter 545

Because both boys were drunk, when they returned to the hotel, Luo Wanwan asked the bodyguard to help him send Wen Yongning back to the room. Seeing that Tan Bingqing was hesitating, he added fire.

"Ask Yongning to be so drunk, out of humanitarian spirit, can you take care of him?"

After saying that, without waiting for Tan Bingqing to answer, he helped Song Chengxiao, who could still leave by himself, and sent him back to his room.

As soon as he entered the room door, Luo Wanwan let go of the person and poured water for him.

Obviously, this is the prelude to settle accounts with closed doors.

Song Chengxiao, who had almost woken up most of the time, obviously realized this, and walked in calmly, sitting on the sofa and leaning comfortably.

The eyes followed Luo Wanwan, who was busy working back and forth, thought of the words she said in the bar and in the car. The kind of random thoughts she had developed before was relieved a lot.

He actually hoped that Wanwan could do what she liked, and he would not selfishly confine her to a small world.

If she wants to soar, he will be her wind and send her upwards.

If she wants to rest, he will be her harbor and accompany her in peace and quiet.

"Here, drink this."

Luo Wanwan returned after working hard for a while, handed Song Chengxiao the glass containing honey water, and held a hot towel in his other hand.

It's just a stern little face, a little serious.

Song Chengxiao did not dare to act rashly, so he took the cup and drank it all.

Luo Wanwan took the cup back and threw the towel to him: "Wipe your face, you smell like alcohol."

At this moment, his expression changed into disgust and asked Yongning that straight fool who was just getting drunk when he encountered emotional setbacks. What fun did Song Chengxiao join in?

Although it seems that he pretends to be drunk by three points, it is also a bad sign for Luo Wanwan.

I felt sorry for his anxiety, but the drunkenness could not be offset.

Luo Wanwan's disgusting tone made Song Chengxiao feel a little aggrieved. He just drank two more glasses, but he was disgusted with her.

"Brother Chengxiao, I think you should learn from me. If you have any questions, you should communicate with me as soon as possible, instead of thinking about it yourself. Do you agree with this?"

Luo Wanwan didn't care whether Song Chengxiao's expression was aggrieved or not, and told Song Chengxiao her thoughts frankly.

She summarized the time they met again and fell in love, and found that if they guessed and said something unknown, they would often make some misunderstandings.

Although such disturbances between couples are sometimes a catalyst for enhancing feelings.

But there is obviously a better way to get along, why don’t they try it?

Love itself is a process of mutual adjustment. Only by finding a balance point where both of them feel comfortable can we flow slowly.

"agree."

After wiping her face and holding a towel, Song Chengxiao was actually thinking about studying abroad.

He is not a person who is often dominated by emotions, so when he always loses his rational judgment because of his excessive love for Luo Wanwan, he is very frustrated.

While frustrated, there were also fear and anxiety.

People with personality like him probably dislike the feeling of being out of control.

The culprit who repeatedly made him lose control sat opposite him.

"Okay, then you can wash and go to bed early, and you'll be rushing to fly tomorrow."

Just as he was about to accept criticism from his girlfriend, did he know that Luo Wanwan got Song Chengxiao's affirmative answer, so he stood up quickly and planned to withdraw.

Being a little surprised by her actions, Song Chengxiao didn't have time to think too much and grabbed Luo Wanwan's wrist.

"What's the matter?"

Luo Wanwan's steps were pulled and he looked at Song Chengxiao in confusion.

"You... are leaving like this?" Don't scold me or criticize me?

"Or it?" Luo Wanwan blinked and did not understand what Song Chengxiao meant. Instead, he reached out to grab his clothes with a little misunderstanding and said in a trembling voice: "I can warn you, I am still young, I am not a casual person!"

Reflecting on what Luo Wan said, Song Chengxiao was a little embarrassed, but quickly explained: "No, no, I didn't mean that! Oh, I mean, I thought you would scold me, why did you let me go so easily?"

After hearing his explanation, Luo Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, and then her face turned suspiciously red. She was scared to death. After all, Xinzi was in her twenties. If Song Chengxiao really released her charm to her, she could not guarantee that she would be able to withstand it!

"How old am I? You just want me to be like a housekeeper Niannian? Are you masochist?"

Luo Wanwan complained that it would be better if she didn't talk about him? You should know what a rare quality that his girlfriend is fresh and cute, and he doesn't cherish it.

Song Chengxiao couldn't help but be happy, too, Wanwan didn't say a few words to him, and he was actually a little disappointed?

"Then don't hurry to leave, stay with me for a while?"

Song Chengxiao took Luo Wanwan's hand and never let go. At this moment, he used some strength to pull the person to sit next to him.

He was surrounded by his side, Luo Wanwan turned his head and looked at him: "Do you feel uncomfortable after drinking? I've seen it. You two have drunk two bottles of blue recipes, which is whiskey. You have a lot of alcohol."

I can't tell whether Luo Wanwan really praised him for his good alcohol tolerance or was hurting him. Song Chengxiao touched his nose and explained: "Actually, most of them asked Yongning to drink. I, everyone is drunk if they don't get drunk. Seeing that you are here, I'll test you with the intention of drinking."

After leaving everything, Song Chengxiao found that Luo Wanwan had this ability and pried out all the things he had hidden in his heart.

If he didn't want to reveal anything at work and the mall, no one would want to dig out a word from his mouth.

Luo Wanwan burst out laughing, pillowed on Song Chengxiao's shoulder, fiddling with Song Chengxiao's big hand around her waist with his little hands.

"You have average acting skills, and I've long discovered that you are not that drunk. It seems that acting is not suitable for you."

Originally, Luo Wanwan didn't intend to expose it, and he also knew that Song Chengxiao sometimes wanted to save face.

Perhaps in order to be with him, he almost forgot about saving face in front of her.

But she remembered how proud Song Chengxiao was.

What kind of virtue is she? She has made such a proud person coax her and protect her, and is worried about gains and losses for her.

Luo Wanwan has an advantage, that is, he never thinks that others should love him for granted.

She would not think that Song Chengxiao's love for her is what he deserves to do.

She cherishes her uniqueness in his mind.

The sweet and lovely girlfriend was hugging her. Song Chengxiao felt that all the bad emotions today disappeared, and he gently kissed her forehead, hugging her tighter.

Such a beautiful atmosphere may not be able to make a sound to disturb the wind or a leaf.

But Luo Wanwan's stomach didn't care about that much, and she whirled twice, making her noise so loud that she wanted to pretend that she didn't hear it!

Luo Wanwan, who was a little embarrassed, was silly and met Song Chengxiao's joking eyes and rubbed his empty stomach: "I haven't eaten, I'm hungry."

I almost ate dinner with Xiaoqing before, but was interrupted by Song Chengxiao and Wen Yongning.

Now that I feel hungry, Luo Wanwan is helpless.

"I'll order something for you to eat, but it's not good for me. I'll let my little baby pick me up on hungry days. It's time to call me."

Song Chengxiao picked up Luo Wanwan's little hand and patted him twice on the face.

It scared Luo Wanwan and quickly pulled his hand back, for fear that Song Chengxiao would come to the real world.

As the saying goes, if you don’t hit someone in the face, even if he doesn’t do well, she will never slap him in the face.

But he realized that he was just a joke, so he glared at him and reached out to rub his cheek.

"I can't bear to beat my boyfriend's face."

So handsome, I can't fight.
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