C20

That night, they drank a lot. Yun Hu had never seen Qingli like this. In her eyes, Qingli was always a woman who maintained her calm, and even if he were to frequent such occasions with his sisters, it would not cause him to lose consciousness.

But today was an exception.

She narrowed her eyes. She could neither hear nor see anything.

Her tears were as if they could not dry out.

Yun Hu didn't know why, she only thought that it was because she hadn't seen Mu Wenshu for a long time, and that she missed her old lover too much.

But Yun Hu knew that the current her and Mu Wenshu, no matter how much she missed him, would not be able to get together.

She was already a wife, so she couldn't let her make a mistake.

After leaving the GAGO room, Yun Hu said to Mu Wenshu: "She's drunk, I'll send her back."

"No, I'll go with him …" Qingli closed his eyes and pointed at Mu Wenshu.

"Qingli, do you know who he is?"

"I know, Mu Wenshu, send me back."

She knew that he was Mu Wenshu.

Yun Hu heaved a sigh of relief, then let go of her body. Mu Wenshu took it.

"Okay then. I'll leave it to you. But big brother Nervous, you need to know that she's not the same person as before. You know what to do and what not to do."

Wenshu laughed as he supported Qingli to walk to the other side.

The night wind was slightly cold.

Qingli quivered, following the warmth by her side, she went into Mu Wenshu's embrace.

Mu Wenshu gave a quiet and shallow laugh, as if he was once again looking at the girl who loved to lean on his shoulder and stare blankly at him.

With one hand supporting Qingli, he took off his jacket and draped it over Qingli's thin shoulders. She wrapped his long arm around her back and hugged her tightly, her hot palm wrapped around Qingli's right shoulder.

This time, since he had chosen to return, he wouldn't easily let her go.

They had already separated for too long and wasted too much precious time.

Mu Wenshu asked gently: "Qingli, where are you staying now? I'll send you back. "

Qingli painfully squinted her eyes, her entire brain buzzing, and her cheeks and ears were flushed red.

She leaned heavily into Mu Wenshu's embrace, and upon hearing that he wanted to send her back, she immediately straightened her back. However, due to the instability of her feet, she staggered a few steps backwards, unable to grasp her balance as she said repeatedly, "No, no, no, I'm not going back. I can't go back, the old man will be worried! "We can't let him know, we can't …"

With the trend of going backwards, Qingli turned her body with difficulty and threw herself forward, wanting to leave.

Mu Wenshu quickly pulled her back into his embrace and laughed bitterly: "You're already this drunk, where else can you go?"

Qingli rubbed herself against his chest, found a satisfactory position, and fell asleep in the noisy street.

The bustling sounds of the night city's lights and liveliness quickly disappeared.

Mu Wenshu tightened the arm around Qingli's waist and buried his head into Qingli's neck.

Greedily absorbing the unique smell on Qingli's body, Mu Wenshu's noisy heart, which was like a restless city, quieted down as well.

After leaving Qingli, his wandering heart could no longer find a place to rest.

Floating high above Hong Kong, how many sleepless nights had he needed to look at mountains of documents until he was extremely tired before he could nap for a few hours!

It had been a long time since he had felt so at peace.

Mu Wenshu carried Qingli horizontally as he took a taxi and drove straight to the hotel.