President Song has a way of chasing his wife

Chapter 173 The Important Moment 2
Song Qingyan rolled down the car window, and Bai Xiao lay on the car window: "I'm going to get the cake, please park the car and come with me!"

"Okay." Song Qingyan nodded slightly.

The cake shop is nearby. After Song Qingyan parked the car, the two walked to get the cake.

On the road.

Bai Xiao remembered his misfortune the day before yesterday, and said with a bitter face: "I'll tell you something, I lost the key to my new house, and on the day I came back, my bag was snatched from the bus just after I got off the bus, and the key was in the bag. inside."

"Are you injured?"

Song Qingyan's heart tightened, she immediately stopped and began to examine Bai Xiao's body carefully.

Bai Xiao shook her head: "No, I just lost the money and keys. Fortunately, the phone is in my pocket."

Thinking of his lost wallet, Bai Xiao's heart throbbed with pain.

Song Qingyan rubbed her head indulgently: "As long as people are fine, nothing else matters."

……

dinner time.

"dinner's ready!"

Li Shuqin cooked many dishes and put them on the table one after another.

Seeing this, Bai Xiao got up to warm up a bottle of white wine. When she came back, she looked at Song Qingyan and said, "Mr. Song, today is my dad's birthday. Can you drink a few glasses with him after dinner?"

Hearing this, Song Qingyan hesitated for a few seconds, and finally nodded: "Okay."

The dinner table.

Bai Wenjun's face was full of joy: "Xiao Song, today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month and my birthday. I am happy that my daughter and son-in-law are celebrating my first birthday together."

As he spoke, he raised his wine glass: "Come on, I won't return tonight if I'm not drunk."

Song Qingyan asked for marriage tonight, and everything was well prepared, but he missed the variable Bai Wenjun after all his calculations.

In addition, he is already incapable of drinking, if he does not return drunk, it will be troublesome.

But the father-in-law spoke up, and Song Qingyan really had no reason to refuse, so he could only bite the bullet and hold up the wine glass, with a humble smile on his face: "Okay, uncle."

The two came and went, one cup after another.

I don't know how long it took, the sky outside the window gradually darkened, and the bottle of white wine was already drained.

Bai Wenjun was also a person who seldom drank alcohol, so he drank so much suddenly that he passed out immediately.

Although Song Qingyan was not unconscious, he was very drunk.

Even though this man was drunk, he didn't look drunk. If he ignored the smell of alcohol, he didn't look like a drunk person at all.

Seeing Song Qingyan who was about to go home, Bai Xiao looked worried and suggested, "Why don't you stay here tonight."

"No, I'll go back first." Song Qingyan waved his hands casually, and walked out as he spoke.

Bai Xiao hurriedly stopped him: "You're already drunk, I don't worry about you going back alone, why don't you wait for me, I'll make some soup for Dad to sober up, and then I'll go back with you."

"It's okay, I can do it."

Under Song Qingyan's repeated insistence, Bai Xiao finally compromised.

"Well then, remember to take a taxi back, be careful on the road, it's snowing outside, take your umbrella."

Bai Xiao stuffed the prepared umbrella into his hand.

Song Qingyan's eyes were slightly blurred, and she held an umbrella and raised her eyes and smiled at her: "Hurry up too, you must come."

"I know, I don't feel relieved to leave you alone there."

When Song Qingyan returned home, his mind was already a little confused, and he dragged his heavy legs to check everything again.

After confirming that it was correct, I went to wash my face to wake myself up.

But the effect was not great, and the strength of alcohol gradually surged up uncontrollably.

Song Qingyan didn't dare to lie down or sit up, for fear that she couldn't help falling asleep.

He stood quietly by the window and waited for Bai Xiao's arrival.

(End of this chapter)