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Before peach's words were finished, Shang Yinran said in a choking voice.

The peach chuckled, "how can I listen to sour?"

Shang Yinran's face turned red and bit his lips.

Peach smile finished, positive color way: "Yin Yin, severe cold now certainly need you, you also know, so still don't quarrel with him what temper."

"I, I know." With a sigh, Shang Yinran nodded.

Out of the restaurant, peach asked: "send you back to Yan's home?"

"No more." Thinking of peach's words just now, Shang Yinran said softly, "I, I want to find him."

After a quiet night, as soon as she entered, she saw the familiar figure on the bar.

Next to him, two people sat.

Wen and Shan Yan are popular.

Vogue looked at Shang Yinran, who came over and said, "my wife is here."

"Wife? Whose wife

With that, Shan Yan narrowed his eyes and swept around. He saw Shang Yinran. He patted severe cold on the shoulder, "Li Han, your wife is here. Get up!"

Severe cold single hand, Feng Mou light Lai, slow leisurely look over.

Four eyes are opposite.

Severe cold eyes stay away for a moment.

Shang Yinran's heart flashed with loss and walked up.

He held his head in one hand and struggled to reach the glass in front of him with the other.

Shang Yinran quickly walked two steps, quickly grabbed the cup, "Lihan, you drink too much, can't drink any more."

The sword eyebrow is awe inspiring, and the Phoenix eyes flash past.

"Give it to me," he said in a stern voice

"Lihan, listen to your wife." Shan Yan said with a smile and raised his glass.

Holding on to severe cold's arm, Shang Yinran said, "Li Han, let's go. I'll help you go back."

"No He reached out and pushed her away. Severe cold came down from the high chair and stumbled to the door.

Drunk, he is a hundred times more awkward than usual!

Shang Yinran followed the stern cold, watching his feet float forward.

Walk quickly a few steps, she is struggling to hold his arm, "Li Han, where are you going?"

"Don't worry about it!" Frowning and pushing her away, she stopped a taxi on the side of the road.

Once in, severe cold fell asleep against the back chair, and Shang Yinran sat in the co pilot.

The driver asked her where she was going. After hesitation, Shang Yinran reported the address of her former apartment.

Looking at the man resting on her shoulder, she touched his cheek.

I don't think I can go back to the Yan family.

Fortunately, her apartment didn't expire until next month, and she didn't quit because she wanted to give herself a way back when she lived in Yan's family.

Now it comes in handy.

On the sofa, lying in severe cold.

One arm was raised over the eyes, breathing heavily.

Shang Yinran called the Yan Family and said that she would not go back tonight. She went to the bathroom and twisted a wet towel.

Squatting in front of the sofa, she took off his arm and wiped his face.

"Li Han, Li Han, shall we go back to the room and have a rest?"

"Water, water..."

"Water?"

Shang Yinran quickly got up and poured him a glass of water.

Support him, lean on himself, and feed him half a cup.

The dryness of throat eased some, severe cold twisted eyebrows, Feng Mou light Lai, looked at her.

"Yin Yin?"

Just calling her name made Shang Yinran's nose sour and almost cried.

Grievances broke out in an instant, but he was drunk again, and could not settle accounts with him.

Pinching his arm secretly, Shang Yinran sniffed, "go back to your room and sleep slowly. I'll help you."

Finally, she was obedient. With the help of Shang Yinran, she walked into the bedroom.

Falling on the bed, he immediately closed his eyes.

Shang Yinran pulled the quilt for him, then sat by the bed and looked at him.

Drunk and lustful.

A severe cold sleep, to the next day at noon.

He slowly opened his eyes with a faint jingle in his ear.

It's a strange ceiling with funny stickers.

That face, why is it so familiar?

On a closer look, it was Lin qinghang.

His brows closed and he sat up.

Standing on the bed, he mercilessly pulled off Lin qinghang's sticker, crumpled it and threw it on the ground.

"Where is this?" he asked in a deep voice

"The apartment I rented." Shang Yinran said, "when the meal is ready, wash your face and come out to eat."

She walked out of the room and closed the door.

The small bathroom is a quarter of the size of their bathroom.

Everything is packed together.There were her bottles and jars on the sink, and the pink toothbrush was waiting in the toothbrush canister with the pig face pattern.

Turn on the faucet, severe cold Jue from the face of cold water, conveniently took her pink towel to wipe.

Coming out of the room, there was a smell of rice.

Shang Yinran heard the voice coming out of the kitchen and smiling at him: "sit down, there is still a soup."

After a while, Shang Yinran came out with tomato and egg soup.

Looking at him, she said with a smile, "have a meal."

A pair of chopsticks to hand.

Severe cold congealed her thin white fingers, and finally received them.

Shang Yinran breathed a sigh of relief.

A meal, eat some silence.

But as you can see, he's really hungry.