Reborn Top Student and Sweet Little Wife

Wang Dongliang watched Song Lifu's drunken Shuxin gradually disappearing into his sight, his face suspicious, he couldn't help but whisper in his heart: Is Secretary Song looking comfortable?

The summer evening wind is blowing like a heat wave, so that the comfort that just came out of the air-conditioned room of Yixiang Building can be felt in the stove.

Covered with heat, Shuxin felt more dizzy.

The thin eyebrows frowned slightly, and the beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with water vapor, blurred, looking at the neon night outside and asked blankly, "Where is this?"

Song Li helped Drunk and couldn’t find Bei Shuxin while walking towards the car and said, “Yixianglou.”

"Oh...Yixianlou...Where is Yixianglou..."

"..." Song Li.

Song Li opened the rear seat door, helped Shuxin in, then closed the door, sat in the driver's seat, and started the car.

After sitting comfortably in the car, Shuxin leaned on the seat and stared at the calm man next to him for a long while. "Handsome... Do we know... See you so familiar..."

"..." Song Li in the front seat, is it really good for Miss Shu to tease the Five Lords like this?

"Recognize." Huo Yan tilted her lips gently, and her deep, magnetic voice escaped from her throat.

Shu Xin lightly hit a wine compartment, a strong alcoholic pungent nose was uncomfortable, Shu Xin could not help but slowly raised her eyebrow, after a few seconds, after the smell of the rushed wine had dispersed, Shu Xin felt The eyelids are unusually heavy, looking at Huo Yan tilting, "I'm so sleepy...can you...lend your shoulders for a while..."

"it is good."

Shu Xin wanted to move his body and sit a little bit towards Huo Yan. The body didn't listen to the call and didn't grasp the strength. The whole person planted towards the front and hit the driver's seat with one end. "His... hurt..."

"What's wrong?" Huo Yan tilted her eyebrows toward Shuxin, and her big hand fell on her supple black hair.

Shuxin covered her bumped forehead with both hands, and wrinkled her small face with pain, "I hit my head..."

Huo Yan tilted her hands along her comfortable hair and landed on her shoulders, gently taking it, the girl's soft body poured into his arms.

Huo Yan tilted her hand away from Shuxin's forehead. Her warm palm rested on her full forehead. She rubbed it gently, and did not feel the raised bag. The worries between her eyebrows gradually faded. "Sleep."

"It smells good." Shu Xin's mouth twitched a faint smile, and murmured gently when he closed his eyes.

Huo Yanqing’s eyebrows were faintly confused, “What’s the good smell?”

After a few seconds, Shuxin replied, "...you."

Huo Yan tilted his mouth to evoke a spoiled smile, and his big hand gently patted Shuxin's shoulder. "Sleep."

After a while, there was a comfortable and even breathing sound in the car.

The car slowly slowed down at an intersection, and Song Li whispered, "Where is Wuye?"

Huo Yanqing was silent for two seconds, "Qin Yuan."

"Ok."

Qinyuan is Huo Yanqing's other residence in Fancheng. It is relatively close to the company. Sometimes when working late, Huo Yanqing will return directly to Qinyuan.

Qinyuan is located in the center of Fancheng. It can be described as small and expensive. Although it is a small villa, the decoration and style are extremely exquisite, and it is a priceless place.

The car drove steadily into Qinyuan and stopped slowly in front of Huo Yanqin's villa. Song Li saw through the rearview mirror in the car that Shu Xin was snuggled in Huo Yanqin's arms, and Huo Yan tilted his face. Leaning on Shuxin's hair, closed his eyes, and fell asleep. He didn't even notice when the car stopped.