"Little brat? You think I'm your little brother? You little drunkard? You want to have a relationship with me?" Song Ci put the wine bottle away, and Yu Nian, seeing that her glass was empty, started clamoring for a refill.
"Hey, you surnamed Song, hurry up and pour me some wine!"
Song Ci sneered: "So you do know that my surname is Song."
"Mmm-hmm-hmm-hmm! You're the guy who loves to eat fish!"
Song Ci: It seems we can't have any alcohol in the house anymore.
Yu Nian's fair skin flushed red under the influence of alcohol, and her adorable, tilted-head expression under the warm yellow light was even more captivating.
"I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep." At this point, Yu Nian was already delirious. She couldn't tell if the person in front of her was a person or a big pillow. The busy day and the hypnotic effect of alcohol made her hands act on their own. She suddenly grabbed Song Ci's arm and snuggled into his arms.
Song Ci was also at a loss because of Yu Nian's antics. Why did she suddenly pick him up?
He tried to pull Yu Nian's hand away with some force, but as it turned out, his efforts were in vain.
Besides, he had no intention of using his full strength at all.
He called out to Yu Nian, only to find that she had fallen into a deep sleep and could not be woken up no matter how he shook her, and there was a slight drooling at the corner of her mouth.
What is this? Already having a sweet dream?
So fast!!!!
What to do? He glanced at the time. It was so late. Should he take the drunkard home first? It would take too long to get her home from here. Luckily, he had an apartment here. He could take her back tomorrow when she sobered up.
Once an idea takes root, it can be easily realized. Song Ci thought this way, and he did it.
On his birthday, Song Ci would never forget this day, an unforgettable and helpless day when a woman named Yu Nian, drunk, vomited on him.
It's a bittersweet experience.
Song Ci's Weibo at dawn
On my birthday: I was vomited on by a drunkard.
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