Chapter 668

Gu Youli subconsciously looked upstairs: "is there anyone else coming?"

Song Qinghuan replied: "my brother and his friends live in another guest room. How can you drink? Girls, don't drink so much. It's bad for your health. "

Gu Youli said with a smile: "don't worry, I don't drink. I just ate a piece of red wine steak when I came here."

Song Qinghuan throat a tight, subconsciously swallowed saliva: "I also want to eat red wine steak."

Gu Youli: "it's easy. I'll take you to eat tomorrow."

Song Qinghuan pursed her lips and continued: "I also want to eat hairy crabs, Changsha stinky tofu, Chongqing hot and sour noodles, and Beijing roast duck?"

Gu Youli

Song Qing laughed: "ha ha, I'm teasing you.

Gu you Li took her upstairs: "it's late. Go and have a rest."

Night, so big villa, quiet frightening.

In the middle of the night, shiyuhan suddenly woke up. After waking up drunk, his headache broke out completely. In addition, he didn't sleep well recently. The pain can be said to be deep-rooted.

Sitting on the bed, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows and temples. All around him were strange surroundings.

But he was only slightly stunned, and soon remembered.

Yesterday, he was going back to city a, but he was a little drunk, but he was eager to see song Qinghuan and let Xia Yang turn around, but he didn't want to touch the car.

He jumped out of the car and went to the villa alone. The rest of his reason told him that he could not go in and meet song Qinghuan.

Once he goes in, song Qinghuan will hold him and let him take her home. At that time, he will have no way to refuse.

So, I can't see you.

Behind, Li Cheng meteorite came, let a Dai help him come into the villa, is song Qinghuan now living in the villa.

It seems to be the first time to get drunk.

He has always had a good amount of wine, and he can restrain himself. When he has drunk enough, he will not drink again.

Although there is often social intercourse, it is others who are toasting him, others drink up, but he is free.

Now, why is he drunk?

Is in the heart suffocates the block to suffer? Or miss her too much? Want to be close to her?

Want to be close to her, want to see her, hold her, but that need to find an excuse for themselves, and alcohol is undoubtedly the most hearty excuse, after all, to the last moment to resist.

When the cold knead eyebrows, slowly get up from the bed.

When I just stood up, my body was still shaking, and my steps were a little flimsy.

Although it was the first time for Shi Yuhan to enter the villa, he knew that song Qinghuan lived in that room.

Song Qinghuan always sleeps very deeply. After sleeping, he often does not wake up from thunder.

When the cold push open the door, did not turn on the light, by the hazy moonlight fumbled to the bedside, staring at the sleep of song Qinghuan, a soft face.

The room is surprisingly quiet, only shallow breathing accompanied by silence, as if to be so quiet, warm until the end of time.

When the cold side, gently sitting in the bed.

His slender fingers gently touched song Qinghuan's soft cheek.

The movement is very light and soft, with a little itching.

Song Qinghuan felt it and wrinkled his nose.

And go on sleeping.

The corner of the mouth turns when it's cold.

He leaned down and touched her red lips lightly with his thin lips, which passed like a dragonfly.

The corner of his mouth with elegant radian, eyes with spring breeze doting staring at her on the bed, his heart is full of satisfaction, finally, can be so close to her!