Sitting in the driver's seat, Wen Yan turned the key and started the car skillfully. Just as he was about to step on the accelerator and start the car, a "rustling" sound suddenly came from the back seat.

"Xiao Yan, turn around." Wang Luoqi's voice sounded in his ears, and Wen Yan could feel the warm breath on the back of his neck.

Is she lying on the back seat?

Wen Yan turned over and warned: "Sister Luo Qi, lie down quickly, I will drive soon, don't throw you..."

His voice stopped suddenly.

His lips were covered with warmth, and Wen Yan's mind went blank. He could only feel the faint smell of wine and a hint of mint sweetness.

Hey, could she secretly eat chewing gum? Wen Yan was a little confused.

But looking at Wang Luoqi's beautiful face so close at hand, and his bright eyes sparkling with drunkenness, Wen Yan couldn't help but have a thought in his mind:

Sister Luo Qi is really good at dealing with her. Even if she is drunk, she will not miss the sweet kiss reward she promised.

…

Wen Yan was enjoying the long-lost reward and savoring the sweetness of Wang Luoqi, while Han Yusheng was a little confused.

He had just returned from traveling abroad, and Song Ji called him and asked him to come to the company to discuss things. But he and the vice president were not familiar with each other, so what topics could he have to talk about.

Is it about the song?

Han Yusheng is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart, so he waited for the price and did not sign a long-term contract with Yafeng Media, so that he would have greater autonomy.

Arriving at the door of the vice president's office, Han Yusheng knocked on the door politely. After receiving the answer, he opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he walked in, Han Yusheng saw Song Jixu squinting his eyes and leaning back on the leather office chair behind the large desk. The back of the chair was tilted back about 15 degrees. This was a very relaxed posture, but Song Ji

The fat on the face is a little tight.

He came to talk to me about something, but his expression was so tense. It seemed that this matter would embarrass me. Han Yusheng sighed inwardly, knowing that today's matter was probably going to be a bit tricky.

"Teacher Han is here." Song Ji made a gesture of invitation and said to the seat in front of the desk: "Please sit down quickly."

"After I called you, I started to prepare the tea set. I calculated the time for your arrival. The water temperature should be just right." Song Ji looked at the blue and white porcelain cup on the table and said.

Sure enough, when you treat others with courtesy, you must ask for something. Han Yusheng thought in his heart, but he said calmly on his face: "Thank you, Mr. Song, for taking the trouble."

Pulling out the seat and sitting up, Han Yusheng took a sip of tea, tasted it for a moment and then praised: "Good tea, Mr. Song has good taste."

In fact, he didn't understand tea, it was just some conversational talk. After another sip of tea, Han Yusheng asked at the right time: "Mr. Song, do you have anything to do with me today?"

"It's not a big deal." Song Ji's face became more serious and he said, "I just want to make an appointment with you to sing a song, an inspirational song."

"Okay, I happen to have some free time during this period." Han Yusheng was very considerate.

"No need to create, you have already written it now."

"Are you talking about the song "The Origin of Dreams"?" Han Yusheng understood instantly.

He said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Song, I'm sorry, this song has already been negotiated with someone."

"Which singer from Yafeng? I will discuss it with him." Song Ji said nonchalantly.

Han Yusheng did not hide it, "I am not an elegant artist. I owe Sister Zhou a favor and promised to tailor an inspirational song for Zhao Wanqi."

"Zhou Hongwei?" Song Ji frowned: "My weight with you is not as important as that woman who doesn't know how to appreciate others?"

His grudge with Zhou Hongwei is not a secret in Yafeng.

Of course, Han Yusheng said with a smile: "Of course you have a lot of face, but as the saying goes, being entrusted by others and being loyal to others, I owe Sister Zhou a favor and I can't let her go. This is a human being..."

"I'll add more money!" Song Ji said calmly.

"This is not a question of money, this is a question of credibility." Han Yusheng couldn't sit still.

"I heard that your wife got into gambling and lost a lot overseas during this period..." Song Ji was already prepared.

Five minutes later, Han Yusheng walked out of the office with an ugly face.

And after he left, a charming woman suddenly appeared in the office. I don't know where she came from?

…

Qili Xiangdu.

Wen Yan parked the SUV firmly in the parking space of the underground garage and got out of the car with Wang Luoqi, who had fallen asleep in the back seat.

His steps were a little erratic, as if Wang Luoqi had transferred alcohol into his body earlier, making him a little drunk.

Wen Yan still feels a little dreamy. Not long ago, he actually lost his first kiss. What's even more magical is that the person who took away his first kiss was the girl he longed for in his arms.

The girl he loves has been with her for ten years, and today she finally took the first step in her relationship. Wen Yan feels that this is a milestone achievement.

Well, on April 15th, XXXX, at 20:38, Wang Luoqi kissed me forcefully while drinking in the back seat of an SUV by the Mengyuan Lake where they first met. I had no choice but to obey.

, I need to find a notebook to write it down when I get back, Wen Yan thought to himself.

Love diary, find out more.

Unavoidably waking up the girl in his arms, Wen Yan spent a lot of effort to open the door of 601, went to the master bedroom and put Wang Luoqi on the big bed. Wen Yan took off her shoes and socks, looked at the girl's feet, Wen Yan

Yan couldn't help but feel panicked.

Although Wang Luoqi is 172cm tall, her feet are very small and can be easily handled with one palm. Her pink toes are particularly beautiful, her nails are neatly trimmed, no nail polish is applied, and her slender ankles are shiny.

Fair color.

Wen Yan shook his head and quickly covered her with a quilt. He didn't have any special hobbies. The reason why he was stunned just now was because

That's because he was intoxicated by the girl's feet.

Well, that must be the case. Wang Luoqi is too lazy. Not only does she like to sleep in in the morning, she must not have washed her feet yesterday. Wen Yan found a way for himself in his heart.

As for Wang Luoqi's slight mysophobia, he had selectively forgotten about taking a bath every morning and evening.

Wen Yan gently closed the door and walked out of the room, preparing some hangover soup for Wang Luoqi and some porridge to nourish her stomach, so that she would not feel uncomfortable when she got up early tomorrow morning.

Thinking of the sobering soup and Wang Luoqi's abnormal behavior by the lake, a sudden electric current flashed through Wen Yan's mind, and he couldn't help but think of the scene when she was drunk last time.

Wang Luoqi looked completely different when he was drunk and when he was sober. Wen Yan remembered that he gave Wang Luoqi a more appropriate nickname at that time——

Drunk girl!

From this nickname, we can see how much trouble Wang Luoqi can make when she is drunk. Fortunately, she is asleep now. Wen Yan is secretly glad.

She shouldn't wake up anytime soon.

Probably, Wen Yan had the illusion of planting a flag for some reason.
Chapter completed!