After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

Shi Yan knew that Song Jing only drank beer, and he seemed to have a good capacity for alcohol, but he didn't expect that ten bottles of wine would actually make him appear drunk today.

Could it be that he changed his blood and even changed his drinking capacity?

"Song Yan, are you drunk?"

"No." Song Jing sat still, "Bring me another dozen."

"what?"

"Beer!" Song Jing stared at him blankly, "Take another dozen."

"Are you sure you can still drink? I think you are already drunk." Shi Yan persuaded.

boom!

Song Jing slapped the table, narrowed his eyes coldly, "Go get it!"

"All right, all right, don't lose your temper, I'll get it." It was the first time Shi Yan saw Song Jing's angry look, and he thought it was very fresh, with a smile in his eyes, he went to the refrigerator to get a dozen or six bottles of beer Come here and tease her on purpose, "Want this?"

"give me."

"Okay, here you are." Shi Yan opened it and purposely gave only one can.

Song Jing picked up the chopsticks and put them down again with a bang.

Shi Yan let out a muffled laugh, "What else do you want?"

"meat!"

"Okay, wait." Shi Yan took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, "Zhong Shen, go get a roast chicken, four roast pig's trotters, and fifty skewers of mutton skewers. Hurry up!"

"Why do you need to add more vegetables? It's all meat." Zhong Shen answered the phone with a puzzled expression on his face, "A dry pot with two wontons is not enough for two people?"

"Brother Zhong, why did Shengzi call you on purpose?" The person next to him was curious.

"Let me get a roast chicken, four roasted pig's trotters, and fifty skewers of mutton." Zhong Shen stood up, "Keep an eye on it, don't play tricks."

As Zhong Shen walked out, he called the boss who had left his phone number just now, and asked people to get things ready in advance.

Song Jing drank twice, and finally the door of No. 706 was knocked.

When Shi Yan opened the door to get something, Zhong Shen accompanied him with a smile, and glanced into the room.

Shi Yan's figure flickered and blocked his view of the room, "What are you looking at?"

"That... Son, where is Song Yan?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't." Shi Yan took a step back and closed the door mercilessly.

Zhong Shen smiled and sat back in 702, and the people next to him immediately gathered around, "Brother Zhong, how are you?"

"It's not that we haven't seen Shengzi eating before. How can we eat so many things? I also know that these things are prepared for Song Yan." Zhong Shen's smile became more and more cheap, "And Shengzi opened the door for me just now. When I was there, I was wearing a bathrobe and my hair was still wet, which meant I had taken a shower."

He raised his eyebrows while talking cheaply, "Men and women live together, and you know what they do after taking a shower. Hahaha, I'm sure I'll win your money tonight."

Shi Yan carried a pile of packed food and put it on the table. He first brought two skewers of mutton skewers to Song Jing, and then he put on his gloves and picked the bones of the pig's trotters beside him.

Such roasted trotters are first pressed in a pressure cooker and then roasted, and the bones are easily removed.

After the four roasted pig's trotters were boned, the meat was placed at Song Jing's hand.

Song Jing sat on the edge of the table with his back straight, holding a beer can in one hand, and a mutton skewer in the other. He looked down at the pig's trotters that had been boned, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, feeling sore It rushed from the tip of the nose to the eye sockets.

Song Jing blinked his eyes twice, raised his head and drank most of the remaining beer in one go, suppressing his tears and sourness together.

Shi Yan relied on Song Jing to get drunk, somewhat reckless.

After removing the pig's trotters, I brought the roast chicken over and deboned it.

Song Jing ate one after another, neither of them spoke.

The atmosphere in the room was so harmonious that it seemed that they had returned to the time when the two had never had any conflicts and their relationship was the closest.

Song Jing finished drinking the wine on the table again, and slapped the empty jar on the table with a bang.

Shi Yan looked up at her, "Still drinking?"

"take."

Shi Yan frowned and didn't move, "What happened to you?"

"None of your business." Song Jing raised his eyelids and stared at him coldly, then got up and went to open the refrigerator.

There's nothing in the fridge, just a brimming beer.

Song Jing squeezed the refrigerator door tightly, what is Shi Yan?

Even if she's not here, is she always ready?

Song Jing picked up a dozen, walked back blankly, sat down and continued eating.

She wanted to open a beer, Shi Yan stretched out his hand to hold her hand, "If you drink any more, you will feel sick tomorrow."

"Want to control me?" Song Jing's eyes were cold, "Who are you?"

Shi Yan sighed, "Song Yan, you are already drunk."

Song Jing is not drunk, Song Jing drinks very well!

She just wanted to see what this bastard was up to!

Song Jing wanted to tell Shi Yan that she knew everything!

But she didn't dare to say it, she didn't expect that she would have a day of fear.

She was afraid that after speaking, the bastard would change his appearance again and flee to a place where she could not find him.

She can't reach him!

Song Jing raised his hand and waved Shi Yan's hand away, but he really couldn't open it. He leaned his head against the back of the chair, looked at the ceiling, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Shi Yan panicked, took off his gloves and stepped forward, "Song Yan?"

Song Jing didn't say a word, and there was no sound when he cried, tears gushed out like a bank burst.

She said that if she wanted to find him, she would definitely not let him die!

But how to prevent him from dying, how to save him?

In fact, Song Jing didn't have any confidence in his heart.

Her heart was in panic after knowing that Shi Yan had changed her blood, but she couldn't show it.

If she doesn't believe that she can save Shi Yan, then Yan will really die.

"Song Yan?" Shi Yan lowered his voice, "What happened to you, don't scare me like that."

Song Jing turned his head to look at him, and tears rolled down the bridge of his nose from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing her like this, Shi Yan's heart ached and his heart ached.

He raised his hand several times to hold Song Jing in his arms, but he put it down silently.

He wasn't sure if Song Jing was really drunk now, and if he woke up tomorrow, he would remember what happened now.

He didn't dare to gamble.

Song Jing just leaned towards Shi Yan along the back of the chair, slipped and fell down.

Shi Yan didn't care so much now, he caught her and pulled her into his arms.

"Song Yan?"

The woody fragrance she was familiar with was gone from his arms.

This bastard is so cruel.

She didn't reveal any clues to her, and didn't even use the usual incense.

Did he really not want to be found by her?

Song Jing gritted his teeth tightly, and raised his hand to grab Shi Yan's bathrobe, "I'm in pain."

The two words seemed to be crushed, mixed with blood, whispered out from between the teeth, like a whisper.

Shi Yan was shocked, could it be that Song Jing still had sequelae after the blood exchange?

"Where does it hurt?" Shi Yan pinched Song Jing's shoulder and pushed her away, squatting down to look into her eyes, "Tell me, where does it hurt?"

Song Jing stopped talking, and pushed him away with great strength, pushing Shi Yan who was squatting down to the ground.

Song Jing turned around and opened the beer, Gulu Gulu took another big gulp, picked up the meat as if it was a feast, and ate it viciously.

"Stop drinking." Shi Yan was really worried.

"Don't worry about me!" Song Jing stretched out his finger to the opposite side of the table, "Sit back to your place and pick the bones, stop beeping."