Outside the room.
Rong qianxia held the wall with her hand, and the feeling of tumbling in her stomach made her frown.
Maybe it's because of a cold. She just drank a little wine today and felt terrible.
Rong qianxia smiled bitterly. She knew the reaction was so fierce. She didn't try to be strong just now.
Reaching out and stroking her chest, Rong qianxia walked to the bathroom along the wall.
In the private room, the others chatted happily. Song lengge sat alone on the innermost sofa. His dark eyes swept the watch on his wrist and frowned slightly.
It's been a quarter of an hour since I went out calmly in shallow summer. It's reasonable to say that I should come back.
Fang Hao leaned against the wall beside the door with his wine cup in the south. His black eyes glanced over song lengge's frown, and the corners of his mouth slowly aroused a playful smile.
"Why, boss, are you worried about your sister-in-law?"
Slender fingers held the edge of the goblet and gently shook it. The wine red liquid stirred intoxicating ripples under the light. Fang Haonan took a step and sat down beside song lengge.
Among them, in addition to Xiao Liang, who has been with song lengge for many years, there is no one who knows song lengge better than Fang Haonan.
Although his face is clean and handsome, there is a gentle smell of noble childe all over his body. Among these people, he has the most delicate mind and is the best at thinking about other people's minds. Therefore, in the blood wolf special team, he got a special nickname - "strange lion"!
Song lengge pursed his lips, glanced at him with cold breath, and remained silent.
In Fang Haonan's opinion, this is the default.
"If you're worried, go out and have a look!" Fang Haonan smiled and handed the wine cup to song lengge. "In case your sister-in-law encounters something outside, you'd better protect her, wouldn't you?"
Song lengge was silent for a moment, stood up and walked out of the room.
The light in the corridor took an ambiguous warm color, shining in Song lengge's Obsidian eyes, with a trace of worried light.
Song lengge opened his long legs and walked in the direction of the bathroom. However, when passing a private room, he was blocked in place by the suddenly opened door.
"Brother song, why are you here?"
The voice with some surprise sounded in his ears. Song lengge frowned when he looked down at the person in front of him.
Rong Qianqian raised her head with a thick happy look on her delicate face. She never thought she would meet song lengge here.
You know, since she came back from her villa in the suburbs of Beijing, she had more than one door-to-door invitation. She wanted to see song lengge, but he refused. It's really a surprise to see song lengge here!
"Get out of the way!"
Song lengge looked at the person in front of him impatiently with a cold face.
If the person in front of him is not Rong qianxia's sister in the sense of name, he will not hesitate to throw the person away, so that she will bother herself if she has nothing to do.
"Brother song, didn't you come here to play? It's just that there are some friends we used to know in our private room. Go in and say hello to them!" Rong shallow doesn't care about song lengge's indifference. His exquisite little face is stained with some shallow expectation. He looks up at song lengge and his eyes are shining.
Rong shallow is secretly happy at the bottom of her heart. She is very confident in her appearance.
She believes that her appearance at the moment can easily capture the hearts of any man and make them feel pity. Song lengge is no exception.
As long as she entered the private room, she had a way to climb up song lengge's bed. Such an opportunity could not be available at any time. The more she thought about it, the more excited she was, and a fanatical flame lit up in her eyes.
She couldn't wait to know what kind of expression her good sister would look like when she got down from Song lengge's bed
"Go away!"
Song lengge's eyes flashed a sharp cold light, stared straight at Rong shallow, and scolded in a deep voice.
Rong Qianqian's crazy possessiveness, although well hidden, could not escape song lengge's eyes, which disgusted him very much.
If his memory doesn't go wrong, it seems that this woman has climbed into another man's bed and bothered herself. It's shameless!
"Brother song..."
Rong shallowly lowered his head in embarrassment. Bei teeth gently bit his lip flap, and his voice whispered, "brother song, I know you're going to marry your sister soon. I shouldn't have any illusions, but I really love you too much. Even if... Even if it's the last chance for me..."
As Rong Qianqian said, he stretched out his hand and pulled it towards song lengge's sleeve.
The seemingly clear bottom of her eyes showed a dark light, and Rong shallow bit her teeth. Today, she will pull song lengge to her side anyway!
Love him? Does she deserve it?
Song lengge laughed angrily and threw his arm fiercely to save his sleeve from his calm and shallow hands.
Ah!
With a cry of surprise, song lengge fell aside with his strength. His delicate face was full of tears. His poor little appearance instantly attracted the pity eyes of many men.
The men walking through the corridor turned their condemning eyes to song lengge, but quietly retreated to one side in Song lengge's fierce eyes.
The man's eyes are terrible!
"Oh, what happened here?"
On the other side of the corridor, Rong qianxia put her hands around her chest and leaned leisurely on the wall behind her. Her crimson lips slowly aroused a smile, like roses blooming after a rainy night.
"Rong qianxia, come here!"
Song lengge sees Rong qianxia's figure, suppresses his anger, frowns and calls in a deep voice.
He wanted to know why Rong qianxia left the room for so long.
Rong qianxia picked her eyebrows and slowly approached song lengge. The corner of her eye glanced at Rong Qianqian, who fell to the ground, and there was a ironic light in her eyes.
Her sister is really haunted. You can meet her everywhere!
"Where did you go just now?"
Song lengge frowned, looked at Rong Qingxia's pale face and asked with worry.
"Go to the bathroom, vomited for a while, and now it's all right." Rong qianxia turned his head, with a bright radian in the corners of his mouth, and replied jokingly, "unlike you, you can meet beautiful women everywhere..."
Throw yourself in the arms?
Song lengge frowned and remained silent.
A beauty like Rong shallow can't be tolerated by anyone.
"Don't mention her, it will affect your mood!"
Then, song lengge directly ignored Rong Qianqian on the ground, took Rong qianxia's hand and turned to prepare to go back to the private room.
On the ground, there was nothing moving. Shallow slowly raised his head. There was a strong resentment in her eyes. In a twinkling, she was perfectly hidden at the bottom of her eyes. Her exquisite little face was stained with tears and cried in a low voice.
"Sister, don't get me wrong. I just want to see brother song..."
"I just like brother song too much..."