The wind at night was extremely cold, 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 scent that belonged to him invaded her world domineeringly.
"Make way."
The woman's unconscious murmur echoed in Zhou Rang's ears, and the sound of her warm breath sprayed on his neck, causing him to stop in his tracks and freeze in his tracks.
But he waited for a long time but no one said the next word.
Zhou Rang took a deep breath, calmed the complicated emotions in his heart, and then continued to move forward.
He stopped only when he reached the hotel entrance.
The other people who were waiting for the driver to pick them up at the door saw Zhou Rang carrying Su Nan back. Some of them lowered their heads silently, thinking that it was just as expected, 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 to greet Shangdian, called him "Boss" and handed him a bottle of hot hangover soup.
Boss? The owner of Nanzhou Hotel is Zhou Rang? It seems that this upstart in Beijing is really a hidden talent.
Zhou Rang ignored the looks of others, took Su Nan off his back, and hugged her in his arms. Then he 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 this matter a secret. 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 drunk driving was not a criminal offense at this time, but never drink and drive at any time. Don't drink and drive, and don't drive after drinking! Cherish life and stay away from drunk driving!)
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In a newly built independent small house in the urban area of Beijing, a car drove into the yard, and 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 her flushed cheeks pressed tightly against his chin.
Seeing that she was not awake, Zhou Rang let out a sigh, took the fallen car's back seat, stepped on the bottle of sobering soup, and then lifted her up to prevent her from falling, and then headed towards the door.
After he finally opened the door and entered 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 fucked.
As a result, as soon as he put her down, she staggered forward and took only two steps before falling to the ground and lying in the entrance hall.
Zhou Rang stretched out his hand to pull Su Nan up, but his hand was opened. In the moonlight, he, who had always had poor 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 convince Su Nan. She stretched out her hand and coquettishly gestured for him to pull her.
Zhou Rang had no way to deal with her, so he reached out his hand to follow her, but was suddenly pulled by a strong force and staggered, falling on her.
"Did it hurt you? Are you okay?"
Subconsciously, he checked to see if the person under him was okay. Seeing 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: "Do you know how dangerous this is? What if you get hurt..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a warm touch on his lips, which made him stop talking.
"Rangrang, please stop being so mean to me, okay? I have to go to work at the photo studio tomorrow, so 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 slightly, 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, as if he was satisfied with the proposal.
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 support himself on the wooden board, and the slight coldness on it suddenly brought him back to reality.
"Heh." A hint of self-mockery flashed in his eyes. He clenched his fists, but then loosened them weakly. Then he lifted the man 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 she got used to it, she raised her head again and muttered, "When did the lights in our house become so bright?"
This time Zhou Rang didn't answer her, but put her down on the sofa and sat down.
"Drink the sobering soup and you'll be sober." Zhou Rang took the bottle of still warm sobering soup, put it to Su Nan's mouth, and spoke in a cold and hard voice.
Su Nan stared at Zhou Rang with her big eyes wide open, not blinking. The bottle was so close that she could drink it by just opening her mouth, but she didn't move.
The two of them confronted each other in silence.
After a while, a tiny sound like the fluttering of mosquito wings sounded aggrievedly: "It doesn't look like you want to drink."
"When you drank the glass of wine in one gulp just now, you didn't say you wouldn't drink it anymore." Zhou Rang didn't fall for her trick. He used the bottle mouth to force her mouth open, trying to pour the sobering soup into her mouth.
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 to wash it tomorrow, but he didn't expect that he was hung by the neck after taking two steps, and the whole person leaned back.
"Su Nan." Zhou Rang turned around unable to bear it any longer, 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 wouldn't let go.
A rich aroma of hangover soup filled my mouth.
It was just as she said... not enough to drink.
The bottle fell to the ground, and there was a loud "bang" in the silent living room, but what followed was an increasingly clear gasp, which constantly invaded people's ears, and after forming, it went towards 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 looked down and what caught his eye was the magnificent waves that 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 more deeply.
Feeling her enthusiasm, Zhou Rang threw away the messy thoughts in his head. Without caring whether this was considered taking advantage of someone's misfortune, he took the initiative 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 piled it around her waist.
Su Nan rubbed her high heels against his back and said impatiently, "Can you please hurry up?"
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