Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

This is really like a world away.

From the age of seven to fifteen now, eight years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Song Le wanted to drink a glass of wine, this kind of atmosphere really made her a little inexplicably sad——

It feels like finally protecting a child and growing up.

However, before she picked up the wine glass to relieve her sorrows, Cheng Fengyue quickly snatched it away, saying: "Anyone can drink, but you can't enjoy it."

Song Le was wronged: "...Mother!"

Cheng Fengyue pinched her cheeks, and said decisively: "It's useless to call her father, I forgot how you hugged Ayi when you were drunk last time, your Uncle Xiao and I almost pulled you away , as strong as a bull."

Song Le choked, and coquettishly said: "...Then, that's the big deal, this time, I'll hug Ah Man!"

……

In the end, of course, nothing came of it.

Song Le silently held his tea, feeling melancholy alone.

Everyone was drunk, and the atmosphere of congratulations was lingering, but she was the only one who was sober and cleaned up the mess.

Song Le helped people into their respective rooms, and the last one was Shen Ruoyi.

He seemed drunk but not drunk, his eyes were misty, and he looked at her with his chin tilted, under the moonlight, he was as handsome as a famous painting.

Song Le's unspeakable mood of watching the child grow up came up again, and went to help him up, walking into the room and saying: "Be careful where you step."

This time, he went far away to the capital, and he might not be seen for several years.

When he consolidates his position and is deeply involved in power struggles, he will drift further and further away.

All she can do is probably to protect the fragile Shen Ruoyi when she was a child.

There was nothing she could do to help him now.

"Song Le..."

"Huh?" She was feeling lost, and suddenly heard him whisper, subconsciously said.

"Will you come to the capital to see me...?" Shen Ruoyi, as the No. [-] Scholar, has many honors, but she will also be subject to many restrictions, one of which is that she cannot leave the capital easily.

Song Le was slightly startled: "Well, of course it will."

"Okay." He replied in a low voice.

Helping him to sit on the bed, Song Le saw that his cheeks were flushed, and he knew that he was quite drunk at a glance, so he had to call hot water to wipe him off. Thinking of his task, Song Le thought for a while and asked: "Shen Ruoyi, what are you doing?" Do you hate those... people who bullied you?"

Shen Ruoyi leaned on the bed, unresponsive and said: "Before?"

"I forgot."

When people are happy, they will not remember these painful pasts.

"Will you take revenge on them?" Song Le stared at his extremely moist eyes.

"Revenge... No, I've already forgotten." Shen Ruoyi smiled innocently.

Very good.Song Le rubbed his head and relaxed.

After everything was settled, Song Le went back to his room to rest.

Summon the system in my heart: "Be a good person."

"Host?" A good man's sleepy voice came, as if he was also sleeping.

Song Le realized that his mood was inexplicably depressed, and wanted to adjust the atmosphere, so he asked, "Are you not playing games?"

Unexpectedly, being a good person, he cried and said: "Host! I played this hot chicken game all night, and I didn't even let me win even once!"

"..."

Song Le raised his forehead, changed the subject, and said, "Okay, be good, play less games, and, is the mission of this plane almost finished?"

Hearing this, he inspected it for a while and said softly: "Not yet, host, the progress of the mission shows that it is less than halfway. The side mission of saving the little friend is completed, but the progress of the self-rescue mission is back to normal." 0."