She is not able to stand firm, song Sirui reached out to help her, "drunk?"
"It seems a little bit."
"I told you to drink less, but you can't drink too much." He stretched out his hand and held Jiang Wangshu in his arms.
"Sit down and have a rest. I'll say hello, and then I'll take you home."
Jiang Wangshu shakes her head. The person in front of her has eight hands and eight feet. She looks like she was looking at the world with a kaleidoscope when she was a child. She shakes her head to wake up a little, but it seems that she is more dizzy and wants to vomit again.
Song Sirui put her on the sofa, went out to say hello to people, and came back to help her up, one hand around her waist, one hand holding her hand.
He also had a drink and couldn't drive, so he went out and stopped a taxi.
The driver asked him where he was going. He thought about it and said the hotel.
Jiang Wangshu still has reason to say that he can't go to the hotel, "to... Dawning road."
Song Sirui said, "you go home, I'll go to the hotel." Then let the driver drive, "go to the hotel first."
The driver takes a look at the drunk Jiang Wangshu in the rearview mirror. They don't agree with each other, and they don't know what the relationship is. However, looking at the way they dress, the man should not be a bad man, maybe he is a boyfriend or girlfriend.
The driver didn't ask much. He drove to a hotel. Song Sirui paid for the car and took Jiang Wangshu out of the car.
Jiang Wangshu looked at the tall building in front of him and said, "this is not my home. I don't have such a tall building! Don't go here, go home... I want to go home. "
"OK, OK, go home, but you're drunk. I'll take you to wake up first, and then I'll send you back when you wake up, or your mother will see you and say you again."
"Go home, too." She's drunk, but she's not unconscious yet. She's still rational. She knows that this is a hotel and that song Sirui is the one who brought her here. She also knows that if she goes in, even if they don't have anything, they can't clean it up.
She began to chagrin, wine is good, but after all, it is wine, drink too much will be drunk, this is an indisputable fact, she should not drink.
Song Sirui's tone is mild, and his mouth follows her, but his action is tough, and he can't help but bring her in.
Jiang Wangshu patted him and beat him, but it didn't help. Song Sirui easily subdued her, opened a room, and almost carried her up the elevator.
Jiang Wangshu quickly recovered some chaotic reason. He was still drunk, but he was able to face him in a sober state. "Let me go, I want to go home."
"I'll let you go home, but not now."
When the elevator door opened, he pushed her out of the elevator. Jiang Wangshu said stubbornly, "I'm going home now! Again, let me go
"Are you sure?"
"Let go!"
Song Sirui let her go as she wanted. Jiang Wangshu was free and turned to leave. However, she underestimated the strength of the wine and even ignored a pair of high-heeled shoes of nearly 10 cm on her feet.
She didn't take two steps because she was dizzy and lost her sense of direction. One sprained her foot carelessly and fell to the ground. After several attempts, she couldn't stand up.
Song Sirui went to help her up, "don't be so hostile. I didn't want to do anything to you. I just brought you to wake up. After all, I brought you out. If I did anything to you, your mother would not spare me."
Jiang Wangshu still doesn't believe him, but she has no strength at all. She can't stand up, and her body is soft.
"Go and have a rest. I'll rub your feet and take you back later."
Afraid that she didn't believe it, she said, "you should have seen the strength gap between us just now. If I really want to do something to you, it's not easy to take advantage of your sprained foot now? I need to talk to you? "
Then pick her up, swipe her card in and put her on the bed.
Jiang Wangshu pulls two pillows and leans on the head of the bed, still watching song Sirui warily.
Song Sirui takes off his coat and rolls up his sleeve. There is wine and drink in the hotel room. He opens a bottle of wine and pours it into the cup. Jiang Wangshu thinks he wants to drink it, but he doesn't want to put it on the bedside table. He finds out the lighter and lights the wine in the cup. He touches it with his hand, rubs it with his palm, and covers her ankle.
"You still know this?"
"Is it difficult?"
"It's not hard." There is no technical content, but when kneading, he pays attention to strength, but he has a good grasp of it, so he is very curious.
"I often sprained my foot when I was a child playing basketball. That's how my mother rubbed it for me. How about the strength?"
"Not bad."
She calmed down, saw that he was really decent, and apologized to him, "I'm sorry, I just... Shouldn't have misunderstood you."
Song Sirui said with a smile, "if you don't misunderstand me, I will be angry."
Jiang Wangshu is curious, "why?"
"Why? You know I like you originally. We had a drink tonight, and you're dressed like this. It's hard not to be moved. What's more, beauty is in the eye of the beholder? What's more, men have to admit that in some aspects, their determination is really poor. To be honest, I just really moved my mind. "Jiang Wangshu took a breath and said, "you...
Song Sirui held her foot and didn't let her move," OK, OK, don't make trouble, isn't that just now? Don't worry. Although I'm not a gentleman, Liu Xiahui, I will never do anything to hurt you again. I used to be a jerk, but I've changed it. If you don't agree and don't accept me, I will never do anything out of line. "
It has also been said that men's words can not be believed, all the good promises are to approach you step by step, and only to achieve their own goals.
But song Sirui is more honest. He confesses first and then guarantees, which greatly increases the credibility of his words.
Jiang Wangshu also relaxed against the head of the bed, relaxed nerves down, sleepiness also slowly pouring up.
Song Sirui massages her, straightens her legs and feet, helps her cover the quilt, holds her head, and prepares to let her have a good sleep.
Then he looked down to see her sleeping face. He couldn't help but close his face inch by inch. He wanted to kiss her, but he still couldn't do it.
Just said those words, true and false half, but look at her appearance is true letter, it can be seen that women are really easy to cheat.
It was he who underestimated her. He thought that she should be drunk and unconscious after drinking so much wine. Who knows, he was still sober. He really wanted to do something bad. Later, his reason came back. Now, if he really didn't care what he had done to her just now, he would regret all his life.
He lay on the sofa and looked at her. He heard her mobile phone ringing in the bag beside him. He took it out and saw that the caller ID was Fu Yu'an. One after another, it didn't stop.