Sir, your vest is off!

Song Lan and Zhou Wenqing finally got dressed and had the "decency" that adults should have.

Song Lan was forcibly taken by Zhou Wenqing to the hotel restaurant for morning tea, fearing that Zhou Wenqing would talk about responsible topics again, Song Lan never dared to look up at Zhou Wenqing.

"Are you afraid of me?" Zhou Wenqing pushed a bowl of clear porridge to the hand of Song Lan who was buried in an ostrich.

Song Lan paused slightly while eating the steamed dumplings, without raising her head, she shook her head quickly, "No."

"That's good. I don't want my future husband to be afraid of me."

"!" Song Lan swallowed the fragrant steamed dumplings with difficulty, and looked at Zhou Wenqing who was calmly drinking coffee in disbelief, as if he wasn't the one who said the jaw-dropping words just now.

"Excuse me, Mr. Zhou, for a person like you, who is rich, good-looking, and cultivated, you shouldn't have to worry about finding a partner, right?" Song Lan bit her lip.

Zhou Wenqing straightened up, although he was already sitting very straight, "Do you really miss me that much?"

Song Lan nodded mechanically, "So, I don't necessarily have to be responsible, just treat it as an accident, everyone drank too much, and they're all men..."

"I think you have misunderstood Mr. Song." Zhou Wenqing interrupted Song Lan, "I am a very traditional person, the first time I want to leave it to my future spouse."

Song Lan: "..." Song Lan felt that his current expression should be as if he was about to choke to death.

"Although it was an accident last night, Mr. Song should still remember that you were entangled, and I helped you, but you threw yourself into my arms and lit the fire. Although I took advantage of others' danger later, And since I did it, I dare to admit it, so I think..." Zhou Wenqing calmly took a sip of the dark, bitter coffee, as if nothing happened.

Song Lan heard himself swallowing "gudu". Although he is a man wearing a book, "Song Lan"'s memory is still there. Of course he still remembers how "myself" lit the fire!But he was drunk!

Before Song Lan could open his mouth to evade again, Zhou Wenqing finally dropped the guillotine, "Since you also think that I am rich, beautiful and self-cultivated, and I gave you my first time, wouldn't we both be happy together?"

Song Lan's facial features were twisted together, and the hand holding the spoon trembled violently.

Young birthday!There are still such "conservative" people now. Although Zhou Wenqing didn't say anything too exaggerated but just stated the facts from the beginning to the end, Song Lan still wanted to shout to the sky, "Drinking is ruining your life!"

Song Lan grimaced and typed for a long time, but she couldn't say anything to Zhou Wenqing's handsome face and Zhou Wenqing's deep gaze.

"Still not..." Before Song Lan could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a piercing voice.

"Okay, you Song Lan, you got rich? You were with him last night, right?"

Song Lan was startled by the sudden sound. The man was so aggressive that he raised his hand as if he wanted to hit him. Song Lan subconsciously raised his arms to protect his head and face, and closed his eyes tightly.

But the expected pain did not come. Song Lan was afraid, and only showed a pair of deer-like eyes, watching secretly.

Zhou Wenqing frowned tightly, and firmly grasped the arm of the visitor with one hand. The visitor struggled endlessly and yelled loudly and harshly.

"You fucking let me go, who are you? Do you know who I am?"

Only then did Song Lan figure out the details from his confused head. The person who came was the one who pestered him last night and caused him to have a fling with Zhou Wenqing. He was also Song Lan's ex-boyfriend, Li Du, who broke up with him for a month.

Zhou Wenqing threw Li Du away as if he was dirty, and stood in front of Song Lan. Song Lan subconsciously grabbed Zhou Wenqing's suit.

Li Du staggered, turned his head and spat, "Song Lan, I didn't see it, you fucking pretended to be innocent with me so that I wouldn't touch you, turned around and started a room with someone as soon as we broke up, are you fucking playing me with feelings? I think you've been on good terms with him long ago, haven't you?"

People around looked over one after another. Song Lan had no face to look at, and quietly let go of Zhou Wenqing's clothes, and lowered her head anxiously.

"What? Can't speak? Bastard, I..."

But Zhou Wenqing made a move at this moment. Before Song Lan could react, Zhou Wenqing took a step forward and raised his long legs, "Boom!"

Then there was the rubbing sound of the table shifting and the violent shaking of the tableware "clinking".

Then there was Li Du's painful wail.

The people around gasped, and some even got up and picked up their mobile phones to take a video.

Zhou Wenqing wanted to kick again, Song Lan quickly grabbed Zhou Wenqing's arm, "Mr. Zhou, calm down! So many people are watching!"

Zhou Wenqing's fierce expression changed, and he looked at Song Lan with a softer expression, "Scared you?"

Song Lan nodded, then shook his head again.

Zhou Wenqing patted the back of Song Lan's hand, and when he looked at Li Du, who was lying on the ground, he stepped on Li Du's shoulder mercilessly, "Mr. , is my fiancé, and we only met after you broke up. The two of us like each other inseparably, but you have been entangled with me and my fiancé has caused great trouble. It is harassment. Now you are in public Attacking my fiancé on occasion is slander, disturbing other people's normal meal is a disturbance of public order, if I call the police, how many days do you think you will have to eat public dinner?"

Song Lan was taken aback by Zhou Wenqing's big talk. Zhou Wenqing said it so seriously, especially "fiancé", who said it was a righteous speech, it didn't look like he was "speaking" just a second ago. forced marriage".

But at this time, the boss Zhou Wenqing turned around and gave him a doting smile, and cue him gently: "Are you right? Lan Lan?"

She no longer faced Li Du's viciousness.

Song Lan's throat moved slightly, and under Zhou Wenqing's smiling gaze, Song Lan took Zhou Wenqing's arm, and said as if her tongue was tied, "Yes, yes... yes! We are getting married soon."

Zhou Wenqing smiled in satisfaction, and stepped hard, Li Du's distorted face turned pale with pain, "Tomorrow, Lanlan and I will get the certificate. As for you, where did you come from, where are you going!"

Zhou Wenqing hugged Song Lan's waist domineeringly, looking at Song Lan with so intoxicating eyes, Song Lan was fascinated for a moment, the feeling of being protected by someone was really... great!

"Every mistake." Song Lan looked at Li Du, and Li Du stared at the two of them, his pain made him speechless. Song Lan settled down and refused to eat steamed buns to fight for his breath. With Zhou Wenqing backing him, What is he afraid of?

"Me and Zhou Xian...Wen Qing is the one who really loves each other, so get out of here!" After speaking, Song Lan looked into Zhou Wenqing's eyes, wondering if it was an illusion, Song Lan felt that Zhou Wenqing's eyes were full of indescribable joy .