The wind was extremely cold at night, and when it blew on my body, I couldn't help but sneeze.

Su Nan lay drowsily on Zhou Rang's broad back. The long-lost smell that belonged only to him suddenly invaded her world.

"Make way."

The woman's unconscious murmur rang in Zhou Ran's ears, along with the sound of her warm breath spraying on his neck, causing him to stop moving forward and stand still.

But he waited for a long time but no next sentence came.

Zhou Rang took a deep breath, calmed down the complicated emotions in his heart, and then continued to move forward.

He didn't stop until he reached the hotel entrance.

There were people waiting at the door for the driver to pick up the others. When they saw Zhou Rang carrying Su Nan back, some of them lowered their heads silently, feeling certain of it, while others were shocked and couldn't believe what they saw.

How do these two people know each other?

But obviously no one can give the answer except the parties involved.

Just when everyone was stunned, the manager of Nanzhou Hotel came over, called him the boss, and handed him a bottle of hot hangover soup.

Boss? The boss of Nanzhou Hotel is Zhou Rang? It seems that this new upstart in Beijing is really a hidden talent.

Zhou Rang ignored the looks of others, put Su Nan down from his back, hugged her in his arms, opened the door of the car parked nearby, and stuffed her and the hangover soup into the back seat.

"I hope you can all keep today's events confidential. Thank you." Zhou Rang nodded slightly to everyone, then sat in the driver's seat and drove away.

If Su Nan was sober at this time, he would jump out of the car no matter what. Drunk driving is not acceptable, drunk driving is not acceptable!

(I checked Baidu and found that there is no penalty for drunk driving at this time, but you should never drink and drive at any time. Don’t drink and drive, and don’t drive after drinking! Cherish your life and stay away from drunk driving!)

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A car drove into the yard of a newly built independent small house in the urban area of ​​Beijing. Then a tall man got out from the driver's seat and carried a sleeping woman out from the back seat.

Perhaps the noise was too loud and disturbed Su Nan's sleep. She frowned, tilted her head, and pressed her rosy cheek against his chin.

Seeing that she was not awake, Zhou Rang let out a sigh of relief, picked up the fallen back seat, put the bottle of sobering soup on the footrest, and lifted her up to prevent her from falling, then headed towards the door.

After finally opening the door and entering the room, before he could turn on the light, the little devil in his arms opened his eyes at some point and started clamoring to be taken care of.

As soon as he put her down, she staggered forward and took only two steps before falling to the ground and lying at the entrance.

Zhou Rang stretched out his hand to pull Su Nan up, but his hand was opened. In the moonlight, he, who had always had good eyesight, saw that she had pursed her lips and looked like she was about to cry.

"Listen, let's get up and sit on the sofa and drink the hangover soup, okay?"

The gentle and bewitching words seemed to have convinced Su Nan. She stretched out her hand and coquettishly motioned for him to pull her.

Zhou Rang had no way to deal with her, so he reached out his hand as she did, but he was suddenly hit by a strong force and staggered, falling on her.

"Did it hurt you? Are you okay?"

Subconsciously he went to see if the person under him was okay. When he saw that her expression did not change, but instead looked dazed, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But he still couldn't help but raise his voice and scold her: "Do you know how dangerous this is? What if you get hurt..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a warm touch on his lips, which stopped him from talking any further.

"Let me go, please don't touch me, okay? I have to go to work in the photo studio tomorrow, and I need to go to bed quickly." Su Nan's eyes were blurry, and her face was even redder than before. She probably didn't even know what she was saying.

Hearing this, Zhou Rang's eyes flushed a little, and his voice became uncontrollably hoarse and choked: "Then I'll make you your favorite lean meat buns tomorrow morning?"

"Hehe." Su Nan chuckled and nodded his little head several times, seeming to be very satisfied with this suggestion.

After a while, she pouted and said coquettishly: "But I'm not sleepy at all now, can I sleep later?"

"Well, then let's go to bed later." Zhou Rang responded softly, with a curve on his lips that he didn't even notice.

He moved his hand from her coat to the wooden board, where a hint of coldness suddenly brought him back to reality.

"Heh." A hint of self-mockery flashed in his eyes. He clenched his fists but was too weak to loosen them. Then he lifted the person up from the cold floor and turned on the light.

The sudden bright light made Su Nan subconsciously shrink her head into his arms. After getting used to it, she raised her head again and muttered, "When did the lights in our house become so bright?"

This time Zhou Rang did not answer her. He just put her down on the sofa and sat her down.

"Drink the sobering soup and you'll be sober." Zhou Rang took the bottle of still warm sobering soup, handed it to Su Nan's mouth, and spoke in a cold and hard voice.

Su Nan stared at Zhou Rang with her big eyes open without blinking. The bottle was right next to her and she could drink it as long as she opened her mouth, but she did not move.

The two men confronted each other in silence.

After a long while, a tiny voice like the fluttering of a mosquito's wings finally sounded aggrievedly: "It doesn't look tasty."

"When you finished that glass of wine in one gulp just now, you didn't say you wouldn't drink it because it didn't taste good." Zhou Rang didn't fall for her trick. He used the bottle mouth to force her mouth open and tried to pour the sobering soup into her.

I thought Su Nan would throw a tantrum and spill the hangover soup, but I didn't expect her to open her mouth obediently and drink it up in small sips without leaving a drop.

"Go to bed after you finish drinking. The room is upstairs." Zhou Rang turned around and wanted to put the bottle in the kitchen sink and wash it tomorrow, but he didn't expect that he was hung by the neck after just two steps, and the whole person leaned back.

"Su Nan." Zhou Rang couldn't bear it anymore and turned around, wanting to teach her a lesson for being disobedient.

But as soon as he turned his head, someone hugged his neck, then wrapped a pair of slender legs around his waist, and kissed his lips. The other person was very fierce and hooked his tongue and refused to let go.

A rich smell of hangover soup filled my mouth.

Is it really as she said...not tasty?

The bottle fell to the ground, with a loud "bang" coming from the quiet living room, but what followed was a gasping sound that became clearer and clearer, constantly invading people's ears, and after it succeeded, it went to the internal organs.

Zhou Rang pinched her slender waist, and only then realized that she had taken off her coat, leaving only the black knitted long skirt underneath.

During the kiss, he lowered his head and took a look. The waves that had not been seen for more than a year rose and fell with his breathing. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but the waves seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

Su Nan was dissatisfied with Zhou Rang's inattention, so she held his face firmly with her delicate hands and kissed him even more deeply.

Feeling her enthusiasm, Zhou Rang threw away the messy thoughts in his mind and didn't care whether this was taking advantage of someone's misfortune or not. He turned the tables and pushed her onto the sofa.

His hands moved down along the waistline, lifted the hem of her skirt from her slightly bent calves and gathered it around her waist.

Su Nan rubbed his back gently with her high heels, and said impatiently: "Can you be faster?"