Separated by the phone, Yan Luoluo could even feel the smell of alcohol on Song Hanlu's body, "Where are you?
As he said that, he pulled away the blanket, looked at the broken pieces of glass on the floor, and was about to find a place to rest, when Su Zixian's voice came over the phone.
"Don't worry about her, I'm here to take care of her. As for you, Beihan said that your body is not well yet, so why don't you quickly rest, and stop tormenting yourself."
"But …"
Yan Luoluo was still a little worried, she patted her chest and guaranteed: "Don't worry, Song Hanlu will be safely sent back home, I definitely won't lose a single hair on her head."
Since it was Su Zixian's guarantee, Yan Luoluo was not that worried. After hanging up, Su Zixian said to Song Hanlu who was on his shoulder: "It's getting late, I'll find a driver to take you back, okay?"
Song Hanlu nodded her head. Su Zixian contacted the driver and sent Song Hanlu into the carriage. The entire time Song Hanlu was in Su Zixian's embrace, it was very quiet.
"Then I'll have to trouble you to send me on my way."
As Su Zixian explained everything to the driver, Song Hanlu, who was sitting in the back seat, saw everything that he had done.
Song Hanlu was so quiet, her drunk face still had a smile, but that smile looked very heartbreaking.
"When you return home, remember to send a report to report Yan Luoluo's safety. Otherwise, she would have gone to me for help."
Just as he was about to leave, Song Hanlu extended a hand out of the window and grabbed his clothes, then looked at him with her big eyes and said, "Didn't you promise Luo Luo that you would send me back safely? You left me alone in the car and you're leaving now?"
Su Zixian looked at the corner of his clothes that was being tugged at, and his expression changed a little, "Alright, Aunt, I'll send you home!"
Hearing Su Zixian's words, Song Hanlu then took back his hand and placed it on the carriage.
As he said that, he opened the door of the car on the other side and entered, seeing Su Zixian getting into the car, Song Hanlu's drunk face revealed a cute smile.
The inside of the carriage was not very spacious, and the two of them sat side by side and was not crowded either. Song Hanlu's head leaned on the carriage and looked out the window at the night scenery.
The car drove for almost an hour before it finally came to a smooth stop at a villa by the sea.
Song Hanlu opened the door and went straight to her villa. After Su Zixian paid the driver hard, he immediately followed behind. Seeing Song Hanlu's unsteady steps, Su Zixian was afraid that she would fall down.
Fortunately, Song Hanlu's villa was not too far away, and they had only walked for three to four minutes before reaching the door.
The villa area here was quite famous. Because it was the first batch of villa near the sea, they had invited famous architects from abroad to design it. Those who could buy a house here were either rich or noble.
What Su Zixian did not expect was that Song Hanlu was also a rich family's child, or perhaps, she was richer than he had imagined.
The two of them walked into the villa one after another. Su Zixian's gaze looked at the huge villa, the room didn't have any unnecessary decorations, it was extremely simple and clean, and all of the household accessories were mainly light colored.
It was different from Song Hanlu's fiery passion, and this house didn't seem to have any fire and smoke.