Chapter 213
"You mean me What are you doing? "
She couldn't feel well, couldn't vomit, and her head was heavy
Seeing her cry, Yu Yimo slightly tightens her eyebrows, but she can't blame her. "What are you crying for?"
“…… Who's crying? "
Ruan Shishi sniffed, her shoulders twitched, and muttered that she was wronged and refused to admit it.
She said, step on the side to walk, the body swayed, accurate to the body side of the man leaning over the past.
With a bang, Yu Yimo's head went straight to her chest. She closed her eyes and hummed, "take me home Take me home. "
Yu Yimo looks at the woman in her arms and three black lines appear on her forehead. Her every move is obviously drunk.
With a soft heart, Yu Yimo couldn't bear to leave her alone. She asked in a soft voice, "back to your home or my home?"
When the strength of the wine came up, Ruan Shishi's mind was in a state of chaos. He closed his eyes and muttered, "back Little brother's home, hehe, little brother... "
Yu Yimo's face sank when he heard the speech.
Little brother? Where's the little brother from? Could it be that she has provoked any little brother outside?
Thinking of this, Yu Yimo is even more unhappy. He reaches out his hand and clenches Ruan Shishi's shoulder. His strength increases a little bit unconsciously. He asks in a deep voice, "which little brother?"
Ruan Shishi's shoulder ached and her painful face wrinkled. As soon as she shrunk, she reached out to hook Yu Yimo's neck with a reflex, "pain..."
Yu Yimo immediately releases her hand and puts her hand around her waist to prevent her from falling.
Leaning against his chest, Ruan Shishi felt more at ease and would not let go even if she put her arms around his neck.
Yu Yimo came down and asked, "where are you going back?"
The woman in her arms moved her body, opened her eyes hazily, looked at Yu Yimo, and saw his facial features. Her eyes were bright, and she stretched out her fingers to depict slowly along the line of his chin.
Murmured indistinctly, "little brother Good looking... "
Yu Yimo's back is stiff. He feels that the place he touched by Ruan Shishi's fingers is full of numbness. As soon as his lower abdomen is tight, an unbearable dry heat rises in an instant.
He was always proud of his self-control, and even reacted to Ruan's poems on the street.
Yu Yimo frowned and slowly tightened her hand around the woman's waist. Her voice was heavy and dumb. "Don't make trouble. I'll take you back."
If she moves in a disorderly way again, and makes any more astonishing moves, I'm afraid he can't help but bring her to justice.
But the drunk woman didn't want to do anything, but she just did it. Ruan Shishi twisted her body in his arms as if she didn't know how to die, and said in a soft voice, "I'm thirsty..."
With a kind of hoarse voice, like a hand, he gently grasps Yu Yimo's heart. He lowers his head and droops his eyes. Looking at the woman with a red face in his arms, the heat is more intense.
With his eyebrows tightened, he couldn't care so much. He bowed to pick up Ruan Shishi and walked quickly to the car next to him.
Pull open the door, see Du Yue that explore and hesitant eyes, Yu Yimo directly put Ruan Shishi in the back seat, "bang" to close the door, deep voice command, "send her home."
If he brings people back to his home, he can't guarantee that he will do anything.
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