See clearly in front of the man, has a delicate face, lips always hanging so light smile.


    His face, in Song Nuan''s frightened blur, gradually became clear.


    "Brother Jingsheng?" Song Nuan''s voice trembled.


    Fu Jingsheng pulled her up from the ground: "what''s the matter?"


    "Terrified."


    Song Nuan lowered his eyes: "I just went to the toilet and felt that someone was staring at me."


    "Is it?" Fu Jingsheng took a deep look inside the toilet and squinted. The toilet was bright with cold wind and irrigation. The chandelier at the door swayed, and the reflected shadow also swayed on the wall of the toilet.


    Apart from this, he didn''t find anything wrong.


    He raised his hand, gently pressed song Nuan''s shoulder, pointed to the lamp: "see, it may be these shadows, nothing else."


    Song warm apricot eyes blink does not blink of stare, for a long time, just nod.


    Maybe it''s the shadow.


    Fu Jingsheng saw that she was still a little absent-minded and said in a faint tone: "besides, it''s normal for xiaowennuan to look so beautiful when someone stares at her."


    Song Nuan had not been shaken. Seeing Fu Jingsheng, he slightly reduced his nervous mood.


    "When did you come back?"


    "Last night." Fu Jingsheng said: "I came back to have a rest for one night. I''ll come to you after I''m busy today. Your birthday is coming. My brother will give you a birthday then, OK?"


    Hearing this, song Nuan laughed: "good."


    They haven''t seen each other for a long time. Before, my sister always didn''t let her play with Fu Jingsheng. She thought Fu Jingsheng would take her away.


    But she thinks that brother Jingsheng is a very good person.


    ...


    Fu Jingsheng took song Nuan back.


    At home, after a meal, the process of eating is not so harmonious.


    Song Nuan sits next to Fu Jingsheng, while Song Yi sits next to Tang Si. Just as it happens, Fu Jingsheng and Tang Si face to face.


    "Don''t get drunk tonight, team Tang." Fu Jing held up his glass and said, "who doesn''t drink? Who the hell is a dog..."


    the second half of the sentence hasn''t been said yet. Squatting under the table, ha ha: "woof --"


    What''s wrong with the dog? Do you discriminate against dogs?


    Ha ha, it''s a ferocious look.


    Fu Jingsheng "....


    his lips moved. Forget it, good people don''t fight with dogs.


    The main reason is that he can''t bite a dog.


    The front of the story and its natural turn: "who doesn''t drink who is a pig!"


    Ha ha, he wagged his tail and left with satisfaction.


    Fu Jingsheng gritted his teeth and studied how to make dog meat fragrant another day.


    Tang Si slowly poured a glass of wine, looking at Fu Jingsheng, tone light: "don''t think about the idea of haha."


    He raised the cup, peach blossom eyes refracted some bright light, smile deep shallow: "drink with you."


    In a word, see through Fu Jingsheng''s mind.


    It just makes people feel that it''s too terrible to contact with people like Tang Si. There seems to be no secret.


    Psychological insight is too thorough.


    Fu Jingsheng snorted.


    Tang Si can''t drink him. He is famous for his good drinking.


    An hour or two later.


    Fu Jingsheng was drunk: "drink, drink! Brother Si, drink


    He held up the cup and stood up wobbly: "brother Si, today, I''m not drunk."


    His face was stained red by alcohol, song Nuan pulled his sleeve: "brother, you are drunk."


    "I''m not drunk!" Fu Jingsheng takes back his hand and continues to propose a toast to Tang Si.


    Song Nuan frowned and stood up slowly.


    In the eyes of Song Yi and Tang Si, he stood on the stool.


    The next second, hand a Yang, after toward Fu Jingsheng neck.


    Fu Jing held up the cup and felt that he was in the dark.


    There is a girl''s soft voice in her ear: "brother, you are so noisy. Take a break. I can''t finish my homework if you drink for a while."


    "..."


    Fu Jingsheng was eventually helped to sleep in the guest room, and song Nuan went to the study to do his homework.


    In an instant, only Song Yi and Tang Si were left.


    Song Yi pulls Tang Si''s hand, eyes fall on his face, observe Tang Si''s expression: "are you ok?"


    After drinking so much, the one who has been drunk has become a pool of mud, and the one who has not changed his face.


    Can you really drink, or can''t you drink?


    Tang Si''s eyebrows lightly raised a smile: "OK."


    The light on his head seemed to gather a layer of gauze for him. The tone was very magnetic, hoarse and light with some wine.


    The taste of ruffian laziness permeates the whole atmosphere.


    Man side eye, looked at her, and self-care smile.He slowly rolled up his sleeve, stood up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and said, "honey, how do I think you look disappointed?"


    Song Yi frowns and stares at his hand to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Along his slender hand, he sees his face: "what am I disappointed in?"


    Tang Si, holding a bowl and chopsticks in one hand, looked down at her. She was condescending, and Song Yi was sitting. From this angle, her face looked more delicate, her eyes lifted lightly, and her eyes were bright.


    He suddenly bent, can''t help but, the other hand on the table, toward the little woman.


    The tall figure of the man came over, he blocked the light, Song Yi was covered by the shadow, with a little wine smell of men sweeping her, she backed back, until her back was close to the back of the chair: "what?"


    His eyebrows are dyed with a smile: "I just should not answer OK, should answer very OK, right?"


    This intonation, gently, with the air sound, the tail tone deliberately rose a few points, the drawl with the tone, a bit bad.


    She was deliberately teased.


    Because Song Yi just retreated, and Song Yi himself was very small, and his skeleton was small. In front of the chair, he gave up one third of the space, which happened to give Tang si a chance.


    He pushed her aside on one knee and knelt down on the third of the floor.


    Looking at Song Yi closely.


    Song Yi''s face was red and his ears and cheeks were hot. He blinked at Tang Si: "what are you doing?"


    Tang Si pursed his lower lip, frowned and stared at Song Yi for a while.


    For a long time, the man put the chopsticks on the table: "dry."


    Immediately, the big hand holds the back of her head and takes her to her side.


    Song Yi shivered to push his shoulder, was scared by him, was also lifted body some soft, push his strength is not big: "warm haven''t gone to bed."


    It''s a bit like half pushing and half welcoming when you want to refuse.


    Who can stand this.


    "It''s none of my business." Tang Si doesn''t care, the lip petal falls in her mouth corner: "originally want to clean up the table first."


    He said with an intoxicating smile, holding her chin: "but now I think... My little beauty needs me to clean up."


    The sky outside is dark.


    Song Nuan yawns and comes out of the study, ready to pour some water, just to see Tang Si holding Song Yi back to the bedroom.


    "Bang -" the door was taken by Tang Si.


    Song Nuan blinked and looked at the door, puzzled.


    Shouldn''t it be my brother-in-law who is drunk? Why is my sister being carried in? Is she not blind?


    ...


    at the same time.


    It''s dark, and places that can be illuminated by light are also covered by fog.


    The dark fog in the night blurred people''s eyes.


    Under the streetlights of a villa, there seems to be a girl running away. It''s hard to see. She is covered by the black fog...


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