A Record of the Survival of the Excellent Female Supporting Work through the Book

Fu Tianlin's breathing was stagnant, he had never felt so clearly the beauty crit from Song Jianjian.

On his white neck, he saw that his Adam's apple moved a few times, his eyes fixed on Song Jianjian's face, his fingers curled up unconsciously, and he wanted to step back subconsciously, but...

Once the tactile sensation of the wall becomes clear again, tell him that there is no way out for you.

Fu Tianlin glanced at other places flusteredly. Fortunately, they were in the corner, and those who came to the bar liked to be on the dance floor.

Except for the man lying there still resting, no one should pay attention to this remote place, plus it is a dead corner, and the light is especially dim.

His slender, white fingers were unconsciously clenched together.His eyes fluttered around in a panic, but no matter where he went, he couldn't help but look at Song Jianjian's face in the end.

Because the distance between the two was so close, he could feel Song Jianjian's clear and shallow breathing, slightly warm, intertwined with his breathing.

Song Jianjian's palm-sized face had extremely delicate features, and his lips were as delicate as strawberry pink, and they were slightly pursed.

I don't know if he was too drunk to be conscious, so he squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was trying hard to identify who the person in front of him was?Fu Tianlin's eyelids twitched, and the long and curly eyelashes trembled subconsciously, like the wings of a butterfly, beautiful, but also very fragile.

It was as if his heart was fragile and vulnerable at this moment, Song Jianjian didn't do anything, but he was already in chaos.

It is said that looking at a beautiful woman under the light, the more beautiful she looks, he seems to be able to understand that feeling now, she just squinted slightly, did nothing, and the blurred light kept changing.

Fu Tianlin was already facing a formidable enemy, and his position was in chaos.

"Song Jianjian."

Song Jianjian didn't know whether he recognized the person or not, and murmured, "You are so annoying! I want to sleep, I'm so tired."

"That that
The stuttering voice was inexplicably cute.

Song Jianjian suddenly fell to the side, his posture was a little slack, and his head rested on the back of the sofa.

Fu Tianlin was completely out of danger, but he suddenly felt an indescribable loss in his heart, and he couldn't say why?
It's just a feeling... suddenly feel that the heart that hangs high has no place to rest?

Fu Tianlin let out a long sigh, turned his head, and looked at Song Jianjian next to him. Even though she was lying down without any image, her face was still shockingly beautiful, with a kind of pure, clean, and spotless beauty.

His slender, white hands quietly hid behind him, holding them tightly, as if he was forcibly suppressing something!
Song Jianjian was completely drunk, muttering to himself.

"Sometimes I just can't help but want her back, to put all the mistakes back in place, so these things won't be so difficult, her mother really loves her, I think she can't accept herself The fact that your daughter has been taken over by someone else!"

"I want to maintain the surface calm, but how long can I maintain it? I feel so tired"

Song Jianjian's voice became lower and lower, until finally, her muttering disappeared completely...

The even breathing was very light, almost negligible, and his long black and beautiful hair blocked most of his face, so he couldn't see the situation clearly.

Fu Tianlin slowly approached, with a somewhat tentative tone, "Song Jianjian?"

He stretched out his hand and gently brushed away the hair covering Song Jianjian's face. At this moment, Song Jianjian closed his eyes tightly and frowned slightly, as if he had dreamed of something bad!

"Sorry
Fu Tianlin just heard these three words, his expression was stunned, and he said helplessly, "How much psychological burden do you have to fall asleep and not forget to apologize?"

I don't know if this sentence touched Song Jianjian who was already asleep, she suddenly grabbed Fu Tianlin's hand and put it on her face, tears fell silently on his hand, feeling a little hot...

It's like... Song's pointy hot face.

The delicate touch of Song Jianjian's small face made him dare not move, his face was flushed and hot.

Fu Tianlin saw her crying silently, even when she was asleep, she still cried. He felt a little indescribable, he sighed with mixed feelings, and gently put his other hand on her shoulder, and patted her.

"Don't cry, go to sleep."

Fu Tianlin patted her on the shoulder like this for a full 10 minutes, coaxing her slowly like a child, and finally made her cry stop, no longer humming like before chirped.

After Song Jianjian fell asleep, Fu Tianlin suddenly remembered a very bad thing. It was true that Song Jianjian fell asleep, but he couldn't open her mobile phone!

And send it back at this time, unless he wants to be beaten up by the Lu family.

Anyone else would think wildly, right?Going out with a guy drunk and asleep?
It should be getting late!

Fu Tianlin looked at the time, it was almost 10:307, obviously he came in and did nothing, just drank a glass of wine and sat here in a daze, dazed, but the time passed quickly.

He glanced at the profile of Song Jianjian who was asleep next to him, he looked sweet and beautiful, like a spotless angel.

Fu Tianlin couldn't help but touch his forehead, he really got himself into a big trouble, throwing and throwing

You can't throw it away, and you can't send it back!
He was suffering from a headache, and he felt a weight on his shoulders. He looked to the side stiffly, and it turned out that Song Jianjian's head had slipped off and landed on his shoulders.

Forget it, let's find a place to house her first, and send her back at this time, unless he is looking for a fight!
Fu Tianlin came here by car, so if he wants to go back, there are only two ways, one is to take a taxi, because there is a drunk beside him, he can only choose the second way, call for help
There is only one person who can ask for help—

Fu Lin got out of the car on her stiletto shoes, and narrowed her eyes to look at the girl in her brother's arms. Isn't this Song Jianjian?
Her eyes changed, and suddenly became very sharp, as if standing in front of her was not his brother, but her enemy.

Fu Lin asked him coldly, "What did you do to her?"

"Sister, are you my sister?" Fu Tianlin really laughed out of anger.

"She's a drunk, what can I do to her?" Fu Tianlin's mind flashed involuntarily the image of Song Jianjian pounced on him before, and unconsciously curled his fingers a few times.

He said nonchalantly, "Also, look at my face, what did she do to me? I'm also an artist, how can I get out with such a face?"

Fu Lin was dubious, and said indifferently without sibling love, "Didn't you ask for this? TA
The implication is, if he didn't make Song Jianjian drunk, how could there be such retribution?
"Didn't you ask for it?"

Trouble, such a trouble, once is enough
Fu Tianlin concealed the strange emotion in his eyes, and put on a bland, ruffian smile, "Sister, if you don't help open the car door, then I can only throw her on the street!"

Having said that, he still held Song Jianjian firmly in his hands.

Fu Lin has a high-class world-weary face, which seems to be very tired of everything in this world, and her dejected expression reveals a unique temperament.

Her eyes were sharp, and she quickly glanced at the bar behind them, and said coldly, "A gentleman does something, and he doesn't do something, it's best, don't let me find out that you have done something you shouldn't do!"

This tone seems to be saying, if you do something bad, I will break your leg!
Fu Tianlin subconsciously looked at the long legs he had just raised, when a sinister cold wind invaded from behind.

No wonder Fu Lin thought too much, this bar, from the outside, is decorated like a hotel

Fu Tianlin, the one standing in front of him is not his sister, but Song Jianjian's sister, right?
Have you ever seen such a righteous extermination of relatives?Turn your elbows out!

Fu Lin's eyes were full of suspicion, this scene was really weird.

Before Uncle Lu’s birthday, Song Jianjian said he would not drink alcohol, why would he suddenly drink now?

Drunk, and still with my brother?
He sighed helplessly, "Sister, I guarantee with my personality, I never did anything I shouldn't do!"

Fu Lin still had doubts in her eyes, and said flatly, "Do you have personality?

This feeling is really fucked up.

Fu Tianlin took a deep breath, and said with a fake smile, "Alright, even if I have no personality, I have my life as a guarantee, I will never touch her!"

It is not easy to be a good person in this world!

He is so restless, and his sister is still so suspicious, it is really heartbreaking!

Fu Lin didn't say she believed it, nor said she didn't believe it, but just opened the back seat door.

She nodded towards the back seat, motioned Fu Tianlin to carry Song Jianjian up, and said coldly, "Get in the car first."
Fu Tianlin didn't bother to explain any further, anyway, the clearer clears himself.

Maybe he didn't even realize it, how gentle was his movement when he put Song Jianjian on the seat?

He was cautious, as if afraid of waking Song Jianjian up.
Fu Tianlin immediately fell down when he saw Song Jianjian, but he had no choice but to get into the back seat and put Song Jianjian's head on his lap so that she could sleep more comfortably. "
Fu Lin kept this scene in her eyes calmly, without saying a word, got into the car, stepped on the accelerator skillfully, and quickly left the bar entrance.

"Go home!" Fu Tianlin hurriedly added.

Fu Lin looked at her younger brother behind through the rearview mirror, her expression was calm, as if she was waiting for his explanation.

"With her current state, if I take her back, I'm afraid that Uncle Lu and the others will think too much, and Fu Tianlin's eyes flickered slightly, and when he thought of what Song Jianjian said before, his expression was unconsciously solemn.

"She probably won't want to go back for the time being."

Although Fu Lin didn't know why her younger brother said that, but when she glanced at Song Jianjian's peaceful and beautiful sleeping face, she didn't object.

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Pay home.

Everyone in the family knew about Fu Lin driving out to pick up Fu Tianlin, so the four of them are now gathered together, all sitting in the lobby on the first floor, waiting for Fu Tianlin to come back.