"I'm a bit drunk." Bai Shuheng took two steps and stopped abruptly.

They walked in the compound of the military district, with a clean stone road under their feet, green trees on both sides, and a round moon above their heads.

Bai Shuheng turned his head and looked at Xia Qiu, inexplicably speaking.

"Miao Miao, help me."

Miao Miao ...

Bai Shuheng's eyes were deep, looking a little drunk, but obviously people were still sober.

But as he shouted, Xia Qiu was inexplicably ten thousand uncomfortable.

She paused, bowed her head, and came to Bai Shuheng.

With a sloppy spirit on his body, Bai Shuheng was very tall. Gu Miaomiao had a meter of six or seven, but he stood beside him but looked like a dwarf.

Bai Shuheng reached over her left shoulder and did not press the weight on her, but she leaned slightly and opened her mouth.

"Let's go."

Bai Shuheng's body temperature is very hot, I don't know when the suit jacket was forgotten at Gu's or Bai's.

With a strong chest and rolled up shirt sleeves, the men's hormones were mixed with a faint aura of wine, walking silently, and Xia Qiu was almost drunk.

Quiet all the way, halfway through, they met the officer who was patrolling with a flashlight.

He snapped his feet together, and the officer made a military salute.

"Can the chief help you?"

"No, you go."

Xia Qiugang wanted to speak and asked him to help Bai Shuheng. Bai Shuheng had calmly responded.

So Xia Qiu watched the soldier open, she could only continue to hold on.

It's not hard to say, but Bai Suheng's sudden attitude change makes Xia Qiu feel inexplicable ...

At the gate of the compound, Bai's car waited. When he saw them coming over immediately, he helped Bai Shuheng and asked him to sit in the back. Bai Shuheng leaned on his seat and closed his eyes. He was indeed resting.

Sitting next to him, Xia Qiu could not help looking at him by the light outside.

His facial features are cold, and Bai Shuheng's brow is always slightly frowned. He is three or four years older than Gu Miaomiao, but at twenty-five, he looks like twenty-seven, which is daunting.

Such a man, if he has adjusted his mind, it is not bad, but unfortunately he is not the target of her strategy.

Xia Qiu opened her eyes and looked to the right, her forehead hitting the window next to her.

Kyoto's neon lights are extraordinarily colorful at night and very quiet at night.

Although the marriage can no longer be remedied, she will never have anything to do with Bai Shuheng.

Therefore, Xia Qiu's exhortations from Mama Bai's grandson and Gu mother are redundant.

But Bai Shuheng drank, and she had to watch out for his chaos after drinking.

The night was blurred, and the red flag car soon reached their new house.

This is a two-story detached house in a community. The driver opened the door and Bai Shuheng got out of the car. Xia Qiu found the key from his bag and opened the door. He didn't see Bai Shuheng being drunk.

But behind her, Bai Shuheng entered the door and said nothing.

"Miao Miao, it's not early, we should sleep."

Simple, straightforward and calm.

It seems that this is a natural and a must-have task.

Xia Qiu jumped in his heart, lowered his head, changed his shoes and entered the room.

"You're drunk, take a rest early."

"It's okay, you can take a bath first." Bai Shuheng said, taking off his shirt.

He has a strong but thin skin, a wheat-colored complexion, and a few deep scars on the back, looking like a gunshot wound.

But Xia Qiu's words were blocked by his calm attitude. She stood there for a long time, but she could not use the words she had intended, so she had to pack her pajamas and went into the bathroom.