Song Jiabao didn't give his brother any chance to refute, so he hung up the phone directly.

Carefully raised his eyelids and looked at the person not far away. He found that he was laughing at himself. Song Jiabao's heart trembled fiercely, which made him even more embarrassed.

Smelly brother, what are you talking about? I don't know if Tang Jinglun has heard it. This is ··

the whole person is shy. She slowly put away her mobile phone and walked towards Tang Jinglun.

Because of her shyness, she hung her head and slightly pinched, "where are we going next?"

It's getting dark outside.

Tang Jinglun slightly tilted his head, toward her doting smile, "I arranged a candlelight dinner."

After listening to the four words of candlelight dinner, song Jiabao's heart leaped again, which really became the plot of idol drama.

What happens after dinner?

According to the plot of the idol drama ···

the whole person is in a mess. I don't know what kind of pace she took to follow him to leave the beach. She only knows that Tang Jinglun has not let go of her hand along the way.

Dinner is in a nearby star restaurant, flowers, music, red wine, as well as flickering candlelight, everything is what song Jiabao imagined.

When Tang Jinglun helped her open up and invited her to sit down, she was very light and did not know how to get there.

Tang Jinglun is a very gentlemanly. After she sits down, she goes to the seat opposite her. Then various kinds of delicious food and wine are served. In the melodious singing, Tang Jinglun raises his glass to her.

"Garbo, make it less."

Song Jiabao, blushing, raised her glass and touched him.

"Drink less." Tang Jinglun was so happy that he couldn't restrain his inner joy. He wanted to drink some wine to help him.

What she poured to song Jiabao was also a toss, trying to get her meaning.

As a result, the taste of the wine was not bad. Song Jiabao drank two cups in a row. Although he was not drunk, his face was red.

After that, in the melodious music, the two talked about a lot of previous experiences, which can be said to have greatly improved their understanding of each other.

After the meal, two people walk to eat, while walking to the hotel.

Song Jiabao was so drunk that he forgot to open the door when he was in the hall on the first floor. He followed Tang Jinglun upstairs.

When I got to the door of the room, I remembered, "I don't have a room card."

"Why don't you wait in my room and I'll call the front desk."

Song Jiabao, with a sad face, could only do so. He entered the house with Tang Jinglun.

"Sit down first, and I'll pour you a glass of water." Tang Jinglun said as he unbuttoned his clothes and took off his clothes.

Song Jiabao responded faintly and fell into the sofa. When Tang Jinglun came back, he was lying on the sofa and asleep.

"This..." Tang Jinglun couldn't laugh or cry. If it came out, he would have thought he was on purpose.

But he really is not, he just wants to let her taste a little, where can think of all of a sudden drunk.

He shook his head helplessly and walked over with the water cup in his hand? Garbo? "

The people lying on the sofa were sleeping dead and unresponsive.

He put down the cup in his hand and sat down beside her. His eyes touched her white and pure cheek, and his eyes became softer unconsciously.

Tonight ···

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