Chapter 313

Lu Zhan looked at Mai Bao's little eyes and gave him a thumbs up. Although he wasn't his own son, the assist was still in place.

"Ruoqing, let's go back. You have to go to work tomorrow morning." The land war has already opened the door, standing at the door waiting for Shen ruoqing.

Shen ruoqing was still a little worried about Mai Bao. He turned around and told him to eat less.

Lu Zhan, who was standing at the door, was waiting for her to come out when he heard that the door of song Yao's house was about to be opened by him.

Lu Zhan's mouth curved, reached out and pulled Shen ruoqing, who was still a short distance away, into his arms and took him out of the house.

The moment he closed the door, the door of song Yao's house opened.

Shen ruoqing, who was held in her arms, didn't hear the sound of opening the door. Her side face was close to the broad chest of Lu Zhan, and she heard his powerful heartbeat.

"How can you be so cute, just to plant a mark on your neck, how can you still wear a high collar clothes to eat hot pot?" Lu Zhan's eyes flashed with a smile, and his doting tone seemed to want to sweeten the people in his arms.

Shen ruoqing stares at him angrily, and wants to push him away, but he keeps her in his arms. She gives up when she struggles.

"Don't talk. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be so hot!" What she said can be regarded as a side statement, which confirms what the marine said just now.

After them, song Yao looked at the two people's sweet appearance. The bitterness in his heart continued to spread, and a bitter smile came from his mouth.

After hearing the laughter, Lu Zhan released Shen ruoqing in his arms and sneered: "I didn't expect that song always had the habit of eavesdropping on other people's love talk?"

"Mr. Lu is worried too much." Song Yao didn't want to stay here, and his vision didn't turn to Shen ruoqing's side. After that, he strode away.

When the elevator door closed, Shen ruoqing just looked at the side of the land, unhappy mouth: "are you doing this on purpose?"

If this problem was put in the beginning, the land war would not hesitate to admit it, but now it is a special situation and needs special treatment.

"Why, I'm not an immortal. How can I know when he will go out?" Lu Zhan was so serious that people had to believe what he said.

He didn't look like a liar any more, so Shen ruoqing didn't pursue him any more.

Compared with the harmony between them, song Yao, who left the community, was so lonely and miserable.

He didn't plan to come back to the community this evening, but he came back with a little chance to see Shen ruoqing.

He saw people, but it was a pity that he did it in the way he least wanted to see.

No matter how he paralyzed himself with alcohol, the scene in the corridor just now was playing back in his mind.

They are so close, it seems that even the little displeasure in Shen ruoqing's language is a kind of love between lovers.

"Oh, I'm really a failure..." Song Yao shakes his glass and looks at the dance floor in the middle of the bar, as if the noisy music can calm his mood.

There are more and more empty wine bottles on the table. Song Yao, who has always been a good drinker, is a little drunk now.

Sitting in another seat waiting for this opportunity, the woman saw that he was drunk, and then slowly got up, walked to him and sat beside him. Song Yao's eyes are a little hazy, and it's just this feeling that makes the women around him spring up. He is the perfect man in a woman's heart.

"Mr. Song, do you know who I am?" The woman asked song Yao carefully.

Hearing someone talking to him, song Yao closed his eyes heavily, trying to see who the woman sitting in front of him was, but he repeated several times and failed.

Fuzzy, he seems to see Shen ruoqing in front of him, a gentle look at him.

"Ruoqing..." he murmured.

The name from his mouth let Qian Qiao clench his teeth tightly. I didn't expect that such an excellent man would shout Shen ruoqing's name when he was drunk.

Why all the good things are occupied by Shen ruoqing.

But she didn't deny it. Instead, she stretched out her hand and stroked song Yao's eyebrows. The movement was so gentle that she also slowed down her voice.

"Yao, you are drunk. Let me take you to rest."

Before she could reach out to other places, song Yao held her tightly in his arms, unwilling to let go.

"Ruoqing, I love you, do you know?" Song Yao whispered in her ear.

If she can become song Yao's woman, then she will have the capital to compete with Shen ruoqing.

At that time, the winner is not sure!

Thinking of this, Qian Qiao couldn't restrain her excitement. She kissed song Yao's side face and said softly, "I know, I know, I love you, too."

The soft touch and affectionate response made song Yao's injured heart heal at this moment. Does his ruoqing really love him?

He stretched out his hand to pick up his chin. When he approached again, he smelt a strong perfume on his body, but Shen did not smell perfume.

Song Yao pushed Qian Qiao away and asked coldly, "you are not ruoqing! Who the hell are you? "

Qian Qiao bumps into her back, and she takes a cold breath. Unexpectedly, he is so drunk that he can tell that he is not Shen ruoqing. How deep his love for Shen ruoqing is!

"Yao, I'm so hurt..." Qian Qiao refused to admit it and began to pretend to be poor. He looked at the man in front of him with tears.

She quietly made a sign behind her. Soon someone brought two glasses of wine to the table and said, "Miss Shen, this is the wine you ordered."

Hearing the woman's address in front of the bartender, song Yao was a little uncertain. If it wasn't Shen ruoqing, why would the bartender call her Miss Shen?

Song Yao shook his head and tried to wake up.

And Qian Qiao is to carry the wine cup on the table, desolate a smile, opening to say: "didn't expect you even I don't know, ha..."

With a wry smile, she drank all the wine in her hand. After drinking, she planned to continue to drink another cup.

However, before she took another cup, song Yao grabbed the glass and drank it directly. He said with chagrin, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." looking at him drinking that glass of wine, Qian Qiao's mouth raised a successful smile. She will soon become song Yao's woman, the president's wife of song's group!

Her arms cling to song Yao's neck and pass her red lips