The car hadn't even stopped yet, but he had already gotten out and was walking towards the bar with big strides!
The first thing he saw as he entered the door was Su Wanyu.
The little girl was wearing a British-style uniform and had her hair tied in two ponytails. She looked like a minor and her outfit was totally out of place in a bar.
Especially now that she was... running around the bar.
The noisy music in the bar suddenly stopped, and someone shouted, "Quick, stop them! Throw them out! How dare they cause trouble here? I think they don't want to live anymore!"
The little girl ran in front, her voice soft and sweet yet feigning ferocity clear and pleasant: "You, you go away! You scoundrel! Shameless!"
As she ran, she picked up bottles from the booths or the bar and threw them at the men behind her who were obviously not serious people: "Wait until my husband comes! Just wait, wait to go to jail!"
Following behind those unruly men was the bar's security guard.
The lights in the bar were turned up to the brightest, and it didn't look like a bar at all. It was so noisy, it looked more like a vegetable market!
Song Jihuai originally thought that after being quiet for such a long time, Su Wanyu must have revealed her true colors and was going to make trouble in order to leave him.
I was so angry that I even thought about breaking her legs and locking her up at home!
But when he saw this scene, his anger immediately dissipated a lot.
There was even a slight curve at the corner of his lips, but with a hint of coldness.
Su Wanyu, well done!
She lied to him about doing homework, but ended up in a place like a bar! Although, Su Wanyu's words just now did please him.
"Husband!"
When Su Wanyu saw Song Jihuai, her eyes lit up and she ran towards him like a young swallow flying into the forest.
The little girl's cheeks were flushed and her eyes were especially bright. He was angry in his heart, but his body was extremely honest and he stretched out his hand to catch his little woman.
Perhaps because she had been drinking, Su Wanyu was particularly enthusiastic.
She jumped up and hung on Song Jihuai like a koala. Song Jihuai put his arm around Su Wanyu and held her tightly.
The person behind him wanted to catch up forcefully, but Song Jihuai glanced at him with his cold eyes.
Those people braked suddenly and fell into a pile.
"Master!"
The bodyguards arranged by the old butler finally arrived at this moment. They all sighed in their hearts that the young master was driving too fast just now and ran through several red lights in a row.
Song Jihuai looked around and opened his thin lips slightly: "I want an explanation for what happened today."
His eyes fell on the people chasing Su Wanyu, and they were so cold that they shuddered subconsciously, not to mention the group of tall and strong bodyguards behind that man.
The man holding the little girl is very scary!
They began to feel a little regretful. They shouldn't have approached the pretty girl just now. Now... it seemed like they had gotten into trouble!
Song Jihuai knew that these people would handle it, so he withdrew his gaze and fell on Su Wanyu with deep eyes.
The little woman's hands were tightly hooked around his neck, her head buried in it. He turned and walked out, his face gloomy and silent.
Although Su Wanyu was a little dizzy, she was still very sensitive to danger.
After being thrown on the car seat by Song Jihuai, she raised her eyes and gave Song Jihuai a sweet smile: "Husband." Her voice was a little flattering, and she looked very well-behaved.
Oh.
Song Jihuai lowered his eyes and looked at her with sharp eyes.
"Homework?"
He asked coldly.
Su Wanyu blinked: "Husband, why do you have two husbands?"
Song Jihuai: "..."
"Husband." She said softly again, raised her little hand to touch Song Jihuai's face, and pinched it. She grinned and smiled: "My husband is really, really handsome."
My home.
Husband...
The little bit of anger that was left in Song Jihuai's heart disappeared without a trace.
The little girl's words are quite pleasant to the ear.
Because of the alcohol, Su Wanyu started talking, tightly grasping the corner of Song Jihuai's clothes, and said softly: "Husband, I, I didn't mean it."
"What?"
Song Jihuai felt amused. He had never seen Su Wanyu like this before.
Su Wanyu's face showed guilt, and she felt a little wronged: "I didn't mean to lie to my husband."
She whimpered a few times and then burped.
The smell of alcohol hit me in the face.
But this is Su Wanyu, and Song Jihuai also thinks she is very cute.
"But you still lied." He said sincerely.
"Wow, I, I didn't mean it, Wanwan didn't mean it." She said while hiccuping and her little nose twitching.
"Then tell me." Song Jihuai reached out and stroked her cheek: "What should we do?"
Su Wanyu's crocodile tears immediately disappeared, and her eyes, washed by tears, were clean and bright, reflecting Song Jihuai clearly.
Song Jihuai felt warm in his heart. This was the first time that he saw his existence so clearly in her eyes.
"what to do?"
Su Wanyu looked at him.
Song Jihuai earnestly coaxed: "Kiss me..."
Before Song Jihuai could finish his words, the little woman's lips leaned over and interrupted him.
Song Jihuai came back to his senses from his daze.
Su Wanyu's lips had left his, and she gave him a silly smile: "Kiss, kiss!"
Judging from his tone, he seemed quite happy.
Song Jihuai's eyes darkened a bit. The warmth of Su Wanyu still lingered on his lips, and even the smell of alcohol didn't bother him. He moved closer, his voice hoarse, "Not enough..."
not enough.
Song Jihuai blocked her lips, and they didn't let go for a long time. Su Wanyu's lips were swollen. She frowned and laughed, "My husband is bad. It hurts."
Also talking about reduplicated characters.
He laughed, completely losing his temper and feeling helpless.
He stretched out his hand and rubbed the little woman's cheek, his voice full of pampering: "It's my fault, husband. Next time... I must be gentler."
Su Wanyu's originally aggrieved face relaxed and she nodded heavily: "Yes!"
Song Jihuai: Drunk little women are so easy to deceive.
He thought about it and took out his cell phone.
"Tell me, you like me."
Press record.
"You like me."
Su Wanyu repeated it softly.
Song Jihuai: "..."
He paused holding the phone and looked at Su Wanyu helplessly.
But after a pause, he said again: "Tell me, I like you."
Press record again.
Su Wanyu grinned: "I like you."
Song Jihuai raised the corners of his lips. The little woman was still very tactful. At this time, Su Wanyu's soft and sticky voice sounded again: "I like you, I like my husband, Wanwan, I like my husband the most!"
The smile on Song Jihuai's lips deepened.
"Yeah, I know."
Early the next morning.
After Su Wanyu woke up, she lay in bed for a long time and refused to get up.
She didn't want to face reality at all!
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