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Song Chujiu glanced at the caller ID on the screen and frowned almost instantly.
She looked at the phone for a while and answered the call.
"Where?" A man's cold, deep voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Xiao Rong was in a bad mood and asked me to drink with her."
There was silence for a while, and Xiao Moqing said: "Where are you now? I will send someone to pick you up."
¡°No need, I¡¯ll just find a driver.¡±
"It's a bit late now, so it's not safe to drive on behalf of others."
After a few seconds of silence, Song Chujiu said: "Okay."
"Yeah." Xiao Moqing's voice was a little low, "After seeing off Xiao Rong, you should come back soon."
Song Chujiu said softly: "Xiao Rong drank a little too much today. I'm a little worried about her sleeping in the apartment alone. I won't go back tonight."
"no."
There was almost no hesitation or hesitation, and the answer was decisive.
Song Chujiu's breathing paused slightly, "Xiao Rong"
"I will send someone to take care of Xiao Rong."
Song Chujiu pursed his lips and his eyes became cold.
In the end, Song Chujiu went back.
When she went back, she saw Xiao Moqing sitting in the living room.
She only glanced at him, then looked away lightly, and walked upstairs expressionlessly.
Xiao Moqing looked at the woman who was ignoring him, with a faint haze covering her handsome features.
Song Chujiu returned to the room and was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower when the bedroom door was opened.
Song Chujiu¡¯s eyebrows twitched slightly, and he looked away as if nothing had happened.
Before she could enter the bathroom, someone grabbed her wrist.
Song Chujiu raised his head, looked at the man's deep and three-dimensional facial features, and said calmly: "What's the matter?"
There was still a faint smell of alcohol on her body, and although her eyes were clear, her cheeks were still slightly red after being drunk.
Xiao Moqing's eyes were dark, "Your illness is just right and you are not suitable for drinking too much."
Song Chujiu¡¯s eyes flickered slightly and he said calmly: ¡°I understand.¡±
Her attitude was very cold and perfunctory.
The man¡¯s dark eyes became deeper. He stared at the woman¡¯s pretty face and gently let go of her hand.
"Go take a shower."
Song Chujiu said nothing and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
After taking a shower, Song Chujiu wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom.
Xiao Moqing looked at Song Chujiu's wet hair, his dark eyes slightly condensed.
He stood up and said, "Go to sleep later. I'll help you blow dry your hair before you go to bed."
Song Chujiu paused in wiping his hair, and then said: "No, I can just blow it myself."
The man¡¯s handsome face instantly turned gloomy.
Song Chujiu didn¡¯t look at him again. After wiping his hair, Song Chujiu picked up the hair dryer.
She doesn¡¯t usually have the habit of drying her hair, but she finally recovered from her illness, so there is really no need to be in trouble with her body.
Just when I turned on the hair dryer, the hair dryer in my hand was snatched away from me.
She raised her head and looked into the man's dark and deep eyes.
Song Chujiu¡¯s lips moved, but in the end he said nothing.
After blow-drying her hair, Song Chujiu saw a cup of sobering tea on the table.
It should have been Xiao Moqing who took a shower when she was taking a shower.
She just glanced at it and then looked away.
She didn¡¯t drink much to begin with. She was completely sober after taking a shower, so there was no need to drink something so unpleasant.
After Xiao Moqing put down the hair dryer, he saw that the cup of sobering tea was still intact on the table. He turned to look at Song Chujiu. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com