As soon as Lin Cuiying left, song ran went to Gu Jingxing, stroked his shoulder and called him softly: "Jingxing, go to bed and sleep."

The man grunted, but there was no response.

Song ran reached out and patted his face again: "Jingxing Jingxing..."

Gu Jingxing slowly opened his eyes, a bit drunk and confused. Song ran coaxed him in a soft voice like coaxing a child: "it's cold in the hall, go to bed, eh?"

"Well..." He said softly, his voice was hoarse to the extreme. With his handsome face, he called song ran out of his mind for a long time.

Song ran came back to his senses and hurriedly helped him to the room. The man was disorderly footed and heavily breathed. His body weight almost fell on Song ran. He stepped into the room and immediately fell into the bed.

Song Ran's caregiver also had some experience. He sat down beside the bed and took off his coat. This time, he saw that there was a lot of calmness. His eyes did not stop too much. He immediately pulled the quilt and covered him, but his hands trembled a little, and his cheeks kept heating.

Majestic, majestic, so to describe it, any girl to see, will blush, heart crazy jump.

She is mortal, to the man he likes to have the reaction, is human nature, she comforts herself so.

When song ran saw that his face was a little red, he turned to the bathroom, took a towel and made some cold water. Just as he was about to take it to the bedroom, he knocked on the door.

She went to the door and opened the door. Sister in law Cuiying filled her with a jar of honey. Seeing her basin in her hand, she said, "what is this for?"

"Wipe his face. It's very hot."

Cuiying sincerely praised her: "younger sister, you are more and more able to take care of people."

Song ran said with a smile: "I will not take care of people, I will only take care of Gu Jingxing."

Lin Cuiying touched her head: "the vice regiment is so lucky."

After seeing off his sister-in-law Cuiying, song ran, with honey in one hand and a water basin in the other, sat in the hall, mixed a cup of honey water for him first, and then went into the room with the basin.

Looking at the unconscious man in bed, she sighed: "let you drink less, but do not listen to me."

He felt bad when he was drunk, so did she.

Then he squeezed a cold towel and gently wiped his cheek. The man seemed very comfortable and sighed.

His voice was low and hoarse, sexy and provocative. Song ran glanced at him bitterly and muttered in his heart. Did this man not know that he was drunk? Did he make such a sound that she could not stop staring at his lips.

It's disgusting.

After wiping his face, song ran picked up the cup on the bedside table, sipped it slightly, and then turned to pat Gu Jingxing's face: "Jingxing, get up and drink some water..."

The man sat up with his eyes closed, his head resting on Song Ran's shoulder, and the heat was sprinkled on her neck. She couldn't laugh or cry. She was a child after drinking wine.

She picked up the cup, hooked his back, slowly backed back, put the cup to his mouth, soft voice: "drink some honey water, it's not so bad."

Gu Jingxing drank the honey water she had given him. It was chucking, and his throat was sliding up and down. His eyes were slightly trembling. He drank more quickly. The water slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth, slid into his neck, and got into the collar

This picture My wife is so What a crime!