Song Ming chuckled nonchalantly. While Song Shengsheng turned around to help Jiang Yiyu, he picked up the bottle of wine that he had just been forced to put down and took a sip.
But before he could put the bottle down again, Song Shengsheng turned around and glared at him amid the laughter of everyone in the box: "Song Ming! I saw everything!"
Song Ming cleared his throat, and while laughing, he scolded his friends who were watching the fun to stop laughing. Then he walked forward and helped Song Shengsheng to lift Jiang Yiyu up.
The three of them left the box together and walked in the corridor for a while. When the cool breeze blew, Song Ming's drunkenness came up, and his steps became more unsteady. He staggered and almost fell with Jiang Yiyu and Song Shengsheng.
Song Shengsheng had no choice but to put Jiang Yiyu's arm around her neck and place it on her shoulders, completely supporting most of his weight. She then patiently waited for Song Ming to lean against the wall for a while, and then she dragged Jiang Yiyu and Song Ming out of the club.
The club's manager had something to deal with just now, so he didn't see Song Shengsheng dragging two drunks in such a miserable state until she was about to leave.
The manager hurried forward to help her support the staggering Song Ming, and then asked the security guard to find the Song family's driver and ask him to pick him up at the door.
With the help of the manager, Song Shengsheng felt a little more relaxed. She freed one hand to help Jiang Yiyu put on the hood of his coat.
After waiting for about two or three minutes, the driver stopped the car in front of the club. Seeing this, he quickly got out of the car and opened the back door.
Song Shengsheng signaled the manager to put Song Ming into the car first. After he sat down and fastened his seat belt, she carefully helped Jiang Yiyu into the car. Because she was afraid that he would be hit on the head by the car door, Song Shengsheng was very considerate and protected his head with her hands.
After settling them all, Song Shengsheng closed the car door, politely thanked the club manager, and then sat in the passenger seat.
After getting in the car, the driver asked, "Miss, where are you going today?"
Song Shengsheng glanced at Song Ming through the rearview mirror, then at Jiang Yiyu. She wondered if she sent Song Ming back to his parents' home in the south of the city at this point in time. Song Ming would inevitably be scolded by Song Qing again tomorrow. But if she left him back at his own home, he would be so drunk and there would be no one to take care of him. After much deliberation, she said to the driver, "Go back to Guanyuan Road."
Because the evening rush hour had not yet passed, the car was congested and stopped all the way. Song Shengsheng kept an eye on the two people in the back seat, fearing that they would vomit in the car, but fortunately they were relatively well behaved.
The driver drove the car into the residential complex and helped her carry Jiang Yiyu and Song Ming upstairs.
As soon as he entered the room, the driver glanced at the slippers placed at the door with some trepidation. Song Shengsheng said, "It's okay, no need to change shoes. Please help me throw them into the bedroom."
"good."
With the help of the driver, Song Shengsheng finally managed to put the two drunkards on the bed.
After the driver left, Song Shengsheng stood by the bed with her hands on her hips, looking at the two people sleeping in a mess, and suddenly found it funny. She had heard Jiang Yiyu say before that he had rarely slept in the same bed with others in his life. If he woke up tomorrow morning and found Song Ming lying next to him, he would probably be scared to death.
The more Song Shengsheng thought about it, the funnier it became. She paused for a moment, then went forward to help them take off their shoes. She then took great pains to take off their coats and covered them with blankets.
Before leaving the bedroom, she looked at Jiang Yiyu's stubble and couldn't help but rub it. It was prickly and felt pretty good.
Song Shengsheng took the quilt and went to the living room. She sat on the sofa for a while and replied to several messages from Su Bei complaining about her unscrupulous boss. She looked at the time and it was almost half past ten. She yawned and prepared to fill her stomach before going to bed.
Song Shengsheng went into the kitchen and cooked herself a pack of instant noodles that she had bought after reading a review on a food blogger claiming it was the most delicious in the world.
After cooking, she was too lazy to get another bowl, so she simply brought the pot back to the living room and placed it on the coffee table. She took a pillow from the sofa and sat down on the carpet, eating noodles while reading the literature she had not finished reading at school today on her tablet.
After she finished eating and washed the pot, she took a hot shower in the bathroom in the living room, then spread the quilt on the sofa, leaving only the warm yellow floor lamp next to the sofa on. She curled up in the quilt, found a comfortable position and continued to read the literature.
Around half past twelve, Song Shengsheng was just beginning to feel sleepy when she heard some heavy and dragging footsteps coming from the bedroom. She turned off the tablet and looked towards the bedroom, only to see Jiang Yiyu rubbing his temple with one hand while staggering towards her.
"Why did you wake up? Do you want some water?" Song Shengsheng asked in a low voice.
Jiang Yiyu shook his head, sat down on the sofa, and then naturally threw himself into her arms. Song Shengsheng was stunned. She raised her hand and touched Jiang Yiyu's head: "What's wrong?"
"Song Ming snores when he sleeps, I don't want to sleep with him."
Song Shengsheng burst out laughing: "Why didn't I hear it? Also, weren't you drunk? You sobered up so quickly?"
Jiang Yiyu hummed twice in dissatisfaction: "Anyway, I won't sleep with Song Ming."
Song Shengsheng didn't dwell on how drunk he really was. She just rubbed the top of his head again and said, "But there's only one bed and one sofa that can sleep on. If you don't sleep with him, where are you going to sleep?"
"Let's squeeze in together." Jiang Yiyu said as he stood up and prepared to lie down next to Song Shengsheng. Song Shengsheng hurriedly stopped him: "You reek of alcohol, don't try to get close to me."
Jiang Yiyu raised his arm and sniffed it, and couldn't help but frowned: "I'm going to take a shower." Then he went back to the bedroom without any delay and without any hesitation.
About half an hour later, he changed into clean pajamas and walked out of the bedroom. Song Shengsheng put down the tablet in her hand and leaned sideways on the sofa. Jiang Yiyu lay down beside her, naturally hugged her in his arms, and rested his chin on the top of her head: "Does it smell good now?"
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