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"No." Song Yuan lifted the wine in his hand to the side.

Zhong Liyan hadn't had a drink for a long time, and he was so greedy that he climbed onto Song Yuan's body without thinking: "One drink is not a big deal."

"Go down." Song Yuan had been drinking in silence before, but now Zhong Liyan threw himself on top of him, his heart beating violently, and he quickly pushed him out, "Hurry up."

Zhong Liyan stretched out his hand to snatch the wine: "You can just give it to me."

Then he leaned close to Song Yuan ambiguously, resting his chin on his shoulder: "Xiao Yuan, this is senior's request, you can't refuse it."

Song Yuan took a deep breath, feeling Zhong Liyan's temperature on his chest: "You...you can only have one drink."

Zhong Liyan succeeded, took Song Yuan's wine glass and drank it in one gulp, and found that Song Yuan was not only not as repulsive as before, but also became very strange: "Then... I will let Xiao Yuyu go back, let's have a good drink. "

"No, we agreed to only have one cup." Song Yuan pushed Zhong Liyan away forcefully, he could clearly feel that Zhong Liyan is dangerous now even though he was a little drunk.

"Hmph." Zhong Liyan turned over and half leaned on the sofa, complaining a bit, "Xiao Yuan always disrespects seniors and is not obedient at all."

Song Yuan poured himself another glass of wine, he moved away from Zhong Liyan slightly, and finally said after thinking for a long time: "Zhong Liyan, you are Mu Liang's boyfriend now, you shouldn't do such a thing."

"What did I do?" Zhong Liyan turned his face, in the dim environment, he could only see his slightly bright eyes, "What do Xiaoyuan think I'm going to do?"

"At least you can't lie on another man." Song Yuan looked at Zhong Liyan while drinking.

Zhong Liyan paused: "But...in your eyes, don't I always look like this?"

"I, I don't." Song Yuan retorted subconsciously, "I know you are not like this, even though I had prejudice against you before, but... I think the smile you showed to Mu Liang that time is the real you Bar."

As soon as the words fell, the room suddenly fell silent, and the two looked at each other quietly, as if they were waiting for each other to speak.

In the end, it was Zhong Liyan who said "hehe": "Mr. Song is flattering me, I am the kind of person whose private life is messy."

Song Yuan frowned, but still didn't say anything.

After a while, Zhong Liyan turned on the phone, glanced at the time, and said to Song Yuan: "Xiao Yuan, it's getting late, I left with Xiao Yuyu first, do you want me to contact the driver for you?"

No one answered.

"Xiaoyuan?" Zhong Liyan approached slightly, and found that Song Yuan had his eyes closed and was motionless.

"Could it be that he fell asleep?" Zhong Liyan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, but the other party still didn't respond.

The corner of his mouth curled up, Zhong Liyan poked Song Yuan's cheek, and after a while he put down his hand and called Xiao Yu: "Xiao Yuyu, go into the box."

Xiao Yu came in quickly, and then found that her boss was half kneeling on the sofa, and Song Yuan was half lying down under him.

Seeing this, he immediately closed the door, anxiously trying to pull Zhong Liyan away: "Boss, what are you doing? Mr. Song is not the kid you usually flirt with!"

Xiao Yu thought it was Zhong Liyan's old trouble, and wanted to tease him when he saw a handsome man.

"Little Yuyu, how can I be so immoral?" Zhong Liyan squeezed Song Yuan's face again in front of Xiao Yu, "He is just drunk, we both have to send him home."

"Home?" Xiao Yu became nervous again, "Boss? Which home shall we send?"

Zhong Liyan helped Song Yuan up with some difficulty, and at the same time motioned to Xiao Yu to help: "Nonsense, of course it is my house, how do I know where Xiao Yuan lives?"

"..." Xiao Yu glanced at the two of them, and he could already guess the headlines of tomorrow's newspaper.

Gritting her teeth, Xiao Yu looked at Zhong Liyan, and finally helped, pushing Song Yuan, who had been silent after drunk, into the car.

Zhong Liyan was sitting in the back seat, looking at Song Yuan who was leaning on him, with fine eyelashes and thin lips... How could such a person not be tempted.

And... also very careful, able to detect everything keenly.

Zhong Liyan recalled what Song Yuan said to himself in the dark before, and smiled a little bit bitterly.

Speechless all the way.

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"Hurry up and get it up for me." Zhong Liyan really admired Song Yuan a little. He didn't know if the wine was good or not.

Xiao Yu and Zhong Liyan were about the same height, how could one person pull a person who is about 1.8 meters into the car.

"Boss, help me, I can't do it alone." Xiao Yu begged and looked at Zhong Liyan.

"Understood." Zhong Liyan took his bag away, and then hugged Song Yuan tightly with one hand, "Hurry up, this person is really dead."

After finally throwing Song Yuan on the sofa, Zhong Liyan took a sip of water: "Xiao Yu, you go back first, bring me some breakfast tomorrow morning."

Xiao Yu had countless words to say in her heart: "Boss, this is not good... There is still bread in the refrigerator, why don't I live in the guest room."

"Xiao Yuyu has been with me for so long, this is the first time she asked to live in my house." Zhong Liyan laughed teasingly, and began to think about how to arrange Song Yuan well.

"Boss~" Xiao Yu couldn't hold back anymore and said, "I'm worried that you are with Mr. Song."

Zhong Liyan sighed: "Xiao Yuyu, I'm sensible, be good."

"Boss..." Xiao Yu still wanted to persuade her boss not to do anything impulsive.

"Good boy." Zhong Liyan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Xiao Yu who kept smiling.

Xiao Yu swallowed the words back into her stomach: "Boss, I'm going back now."

"Okay." Zhong Liyan didn't even look at Xiao Yu, "Drive carefully, don't forget breakfast."

"understood."

……

"Song Yuan..." After Xiao Yu left, Zhong Liyan sat next to the sofa, brushing his fingers over his cheek, "Why do you make people so excited?"

"Looks in line with my standards, stubborn and cute, and ah..." Zhong Liyan murmured, "It's also the first time someone said such a thing to me."

Song Yuan was still in a deep sleep and didn't feel Zhong Liyan's touch at all.

"Okay, I'll take off your coat now, don't move around." Zhong Liyan started to touch him while ordering, looking at Song Yuan's exposed muscles, Zhong Liyan's cheeks didn't know why A little red, he took a deep breath and complained, "Really, if I had done it before, you said you..."

After doing a lot of work, Zhong Liyan took off Song Yuan to only a vest and underwear, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, Zhong Liyan quickly covered Song Yuan with the blanket next to him.

Gathering his mind, Zhong Liyan muttered again and again, went to find some loose clothes for Song Yuan, and put them beside him, so that he could change when he woke up tomorrow.

"Really, I've grown up so much, I haven't served anyone yet." Zhong Liyan wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, "Hurry up and take a shower and sleep."

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he took a piece of paper, wrote a line on it and put it on the top of the clothes.

After tossing all night, Zhong Liyan glanced at Song Yuan worriedly before going to bed, and found that he was still obediently lying on the sofa downstairs, so he went back to his room and fell asleep in peace.

……

Song Yuan woke up very early, his forehead hurt a bit, he stretched out his hand to rub his forehead, but suddenly found himself in an unfamiliar environment, but... a little familiar.

White blanket, incredible softness, this is... Zhong Liyan's home?

Song Yuan couldn't help curling his mouth, and from the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of the clothes on the side, and the writing flying on them: This is clothes, every room upstairs has a bathroom, wash by yourself.

"Quite careful." Song Yuan smiled, lifted the blanket, and immediately twitched the corners of his mouth. He had only a pair of underwear left. He could think of what Zhong Liyan did yesterday.

The ears were a little red, Song Yuan picked up his clothes, went upstairs to take a shower, drank alcohol yesterday, after a night, there was still a faint smell of alcohol on his body, he was very uncomfortable.

There are four rooms upstairs, and Song Yuan opened the first room at the left door.

But unexpectedly, it was Zhong Liyan's room.

Song Yuan did not leave by accident, but carefully looked at the whole room.

The room is similar to a sofa, and it is mainly white as a whole, with soft blankets on the floor. Whether it is decoration or electrical appliances, they all show comfort and convenience.

It's really in line with his character, he's so lazy.

Song Yuan murmured in his heart, he finally set his sights on Zhong Liyan.

The belt on the bathrobe was not tightened at all, it was loose and loose, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin, and most importantly, two slender legs were just exposed naked.

Song Yuan's lower abdomen tightened slightly, and he stepped back quickly, but bumped into the cabinet unintentionally, making a noise.

But Zhong Liyan on the bed heard the strange movement, moved, but didn't get up: "Xiao Yuyu, it's still early, don't disturb me."

Song Yuan was a little displeased, he knocked on the cabinet next to him: "Zhong Liyan, get up for me."

"No." Zhong Liyan replied without thinking.

Song Yuan did not answer with words, but persevered in knocking on the cabinet, feeling extremely displeased with Zhong Liyan's words of relying on others just now.

"Damn!" Zhong Liyan got up from the bed, "Xiao Yu, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"

Song Yuan put down his hands, looked at Zhong Liyan whose shoulders were exposed due to the violent movement, immediately stepped forward, and pulled his nightgown up: "It's me."

Zhong Liyan tried his best to open his sleepy eyes: "Huh?"

When he saw who was coming, he realized that he seemed to have brought Song Yuan home yesterday: "Oh, it's Xiaoyuan, what are you doing here?"

"..." Song Yuan thought, "Take a bath."

Then without giving Zhong Liyan a chance to think, he turned and went to the bathroom.

Zhong Liyan didn't wake up all morning, so he just watched Song Yuan enter his bathroom in a daze.

"It's really annoying." Zhong Liyan lay back down again, "Don't let people sleep well in the morning."

Song Yuan inside took a good bath and didn't notice the movement outside at all.

……

Song Yuan picked up the clothes Zhong Liyan gave him and put them on. Although it was a little tight, he felt a little sweet in his heart.

"Zhong Liyan, I've finished washing, hurry up..." Song Yuan picked up a seemingly unused towel and wiped his hair.

But seeing the scene in front of him, the movement of his hands stopped immediately, revealing a helpless smile.

It's like a parent looking helplessly at their child, lying in bed.

"Really..." Song Yuan chuckled lightly.