I who pretended to be a bully have feline sequelae

Song Zhou was obviously acting deliberately for the two of them. She turned her head in a kissing posture, and her sharp eyes like a beast passed through the crowd to meet the two of them.

In the depths of the eyes, there is a faint teasing.

"Fuck, how can I bear this." Wen Yu was about to walk over to pull the two of them away when someone grabbed his arm suddenly.

Covering her eyes with palms with familiar body temperature, Song Qiulin whispered in a cold voice, "Don't look."

Song Qiulin half circled her from behind, the palms covering her eyes were itchy from the eyelashes, and even a corner deep in her heart was ready to move, she took a deep breath, wrapped her arms around Wen Yu's waist, and pulled her back.

Wen Yu was speechless by her movements, and froze in place like a stone.

Unfamiliar surroundings, stimulating smells, blocked vision, shouting out of insecurity, leaning on Song Qiulin's chest, she just felt at ease.

It seemed to be a natural reaction of the body, telling her that as long as she stayed with this person, she was safe.

"She did it on purpose." Song Qiulin whispered in her ear.

The voice is very soft, but the tone is warm.

"What's the meaning."

"Doctor Wen probably never told you about her coming here, right?" Song Qiulin explained calmly, "She doesn't want you to know that she's been here, and you probably don't want her to know that you're following her. they."

"You can rush over and scold her in a fit of anger, but she just takes this opportunity to pretend to be pitiful and sympathetic in front of Dr. Wen." To some extent, Song Zhou has the same sickness as her.

The mentality of wanting to attract someone's attention is just a completely different method. Compared with Song Qiulin's method of boiling a frog in warm water, Song Zhou tends to use a more cunning, despicable but quick and effective method.

Wen Yu blinked, "What you said makes sense, but if I don't go there now, what should I do with my sister?"

"I'll come, you go back first."

Wen Yu was pushed into Song Qiulin's driver's car in a daze. She didn't know how she was persuaded from being impulsive to agreeing to retreat first.

Perhaps this is Song Qiulin's magic power, you are willing to believe everything she says, you have a sense of identity, you will feel that what she said is right, and you should act according to what she said.

"Don't get distracted, and remember to show the driver the way when you get home." Song Qiulin was worried and turned back to tell the driver, "Be sure to wait until someone comes out to pick her up, don't leave her alone, if the family asks, they say they went to a classmate's house to play for a while If you have any doubts, just give them my number, and I will explain."

"Understood, Second Miss."

It was the first time for Wen Yu to drink, even though Song Qiulin gave a cup with almost no strength, the aftertaste still came after taking a big gulp.

Song Qiulin stretched out his hand to shave her hot face, and said in a coaxing tone like a child, "Just wait at home, Doctor Wen will be back in a while."

Wen Yu nodded in bewilderment, jumped up suddenly, grabbed Song Qiulin's shoulder, "Mobile..."

"what happened?"

Wen Yu shook his head, palms up, "Mobile phone, I want to call Li Yanran."

"..."

"Huh?" Wen Yu snorted suspiciously, raised his chin and looked at Song Qiulin who was standing upright with a stern expression, reached out and gently tugged at the hem of her shirt, "At the same table, lend me a moment, I'll ask her to pick up Yan." Xun go home."

Song Qiulin looked down at the girl who begged him with a soft voice, resisted the desire to hold her in his arms, took out her mobile phone and handed it over.

Wen Yu grinned at her and entered the number familiarly.

"Hello, Li Yanran."

Li Yanran was live broadcasting, when she received a strange call, she didn't even think about answering it, but she didn't expect it to be Wen Yu, she suppressed her voice, "What's wrong."

"Are you busy, can you come to the bar to pick up Yan Xun? I'm worried about her staying out so late by herself..."

Li Yanran wanted to refuse, but when she heard that Wen Yu couldn't even care about herself, she rubbed her brows, "Where is it, I'll go there."

"Where is it?" Wen Yu looked at Song Qiulin, "At the same table..."

Song Qiulin reached out to pick up the phone, reported a series of addresses close to his face, and quickly hung up.

"Yan Xun is that girl who hugged you in the stairwell just now?"

"Yeah." Wen Yu nodded, "It's my relative's child, so I need to take care of it."

She told a little lie, but the gist was about the same.

Yan Xun is not a child of relatives, but she does have the obligation to take care of her, and she owes Yan Xun.

Song Qiulin's furrowed brows loosened, and he sighed and rubbed Wen Yu's head, who said he had a big tongue, "Have you finished taking care of everything, now can you go home obediently?"

Wen Yu subconsciously rubbed his face on her palm, which was Ruan Ruan's habit, "Ruan Ruan is super obedient."

"You're drunk." Song Qiulin's voice became hoarse.

Wen Yu smiled sweetly, shaking his head, "Guess?"

She wasn't drunk, and she could still think in her mind, she just let her mind relax for a moment, and became a little presumptuous.

Honestly, it feels pretty good.

Under the dim light, Song Qiulin's eyes were dim. Originally, she just wanted to stuff people into the car and leave, but now her feet seemed to be rooted in the ground, and she remained motionless.

"come over."

"Huh?" Wen Yu moved his face towards him unsuspectingly.

Song Qiulin held the back of her head and pulled her in front of him.

"Go home in the car obediently..." Song Qiulin pressed against her ear and lowered his voice, as if he didn't want her to hear, "Don't even think about going back."

Wen Yu's brain buzzed, looking at the delicate face in front of him, he blinked blankly.

"Ok?"

Wen Yu nodded.

Finally coaxing her to behave, Song Qiulin smiled satisfied, and kissed her lightly on her smooth forehead, "Go to sleep for a while, the driver will call you when you arrive."

So Wen Yu obediently lay down against the seat, blinking and staring at Song Qiulin who was standing at the car door, and waited for her to close the car door before she curled herself up like a cat and closed her eyes.

in the bar

"You have crossed the line." Wen Ziyang withdrew his hand with cold eyes.

Song Zhou was turned away from the face by the slap, her teeth accidentally hit the fragile flesh, and the tip of her tongue tasted a fishy-sweet taste of blood, but she still curled her lips and smiled faintly.

"I have done even more egregious things, what is this?"

She turned her head, her eyes gleaming under the light, and she didn't seem to have any reflection on her actions just now.

Wen Ziyang's eyes froze, he picked up his bag and left.

"Wait." Song Zhou held her back, his tone weaker, "Don't go."

Wen Ziyang looked at her coldly.

Song Zhou raised his chin, brought the flushed face from the beating to Wen Ziyang's eyes, and said softly, "It hurts."

Wen Ziyang had seen the fox's cunning, and he was no longer fooled. "It's only three things. Once again, I will apply to the director, hand over the file, and change you to another doctor."

"Sister." Song Qiulin, who came back after sending Wen Yu off, happened to catch up with this good show. She put her body between the two to prevent them from looking at each other, "I'm going home."

"Qiu Lin, why are you here?" Wen Ziyang subconsciously turned around and searched around.

"Wen Yu isn't here." Song Qiulin signaled her to feel relieved, "She should be waiting for you at home."

She deliberately raised her hand and glanced at her watch, "I said earlier that I would go home and wait for you to eat, so I was so excited that I left us and ran away in a hurry."

Wen Ziyang's heart skipped a beat.

"I'll go first, remember to send your crazy sister home."

Song Qiulin responded kindly and waved at her loosely, "Alright, Doctor Wen, be careful on the way home."

The sound of high-heeled shoes faded away, Song Qiulin turned around, looked at Song Zhou, who was half leaning on the bar, with a downcast posture, "Let's go."

"Go back by yourself." Song Zhou asked the bartender for another drink.

Song Qiulin took out her wallet to pay the bill, poured her wine backhandedly, "I borrowed my driver, take your car back."

Song Zhou opened his drooping eyelids, and just now his bright eyes were dark, "Then I will lend you the car."

"Are you going home with me, or do you want me to send this 360-degree photo with blind spots to Dr. Wen so that she can appreciate it." Song Qiulin held the phone up to her face, and pressed the shutter casually.

The dim light couldn't resist the woman's extremely embarrassed posture.

Song Zhou rubbed his hair irritably.

"Help me up."

……

After receiving Wen Yu's text message, Li Yanran skipped the live broadcast and drove to the door of the bar to wait for Yan Xun.

Yan Xun was given a lot of wine, and when he was sent out by a friend, there was a piece of cream on the right side of his face, and he looked not sober.

"Wearing so little, is it because you are looking forward to rheumatic bone disease?" Li Yanran took off the scarf around his neck with a look of hatred for iron, and circled it around Yan Xun's neck in a very rough way.

"Okay, you guys go home too, what's going on with a bunch of little kids." He took out a few cards from his wallet and handed them out, grabbing the familiar Shi Rouying and said, "Let's take a taxi back together, don't leave alone."

Shi Rouying nodded.

"I'll take this person away." Li Yanran grabbed Yan Xun's arm, and stuffed him into the car with a doggy expression, "I was reincarnated in this life to be a nanny and a driver, and if Wen Yu isn't enough, I'll come here." Little brat."

Yan Xun buried his whole face in the fragrant scarf, and he laughed silly when he heard her complaining, "I will be eighteen in a year, so I can't be considered a brat anymore."

"Little kid, have you finished your homework, and you still have the guts to drink like this outside?"

"Hehe." Yan Xun knelt down restlessly from the back seat, stretched out his hand from behind the driver's seat, and grabbed a lock of Li Yanran's hair, "You call me a brat again and I'll make you bald, old lady."

"I fucking—"

Li Yanran unbuckled his seat belt, turned around and prepared to educate her, but he saw Yan Xun's nose was red, and there was fog in his eyes.

"Sister Wen Yu asked you to come here." Yan Xun sniffled, with a heavy nasal voice full of grievances, "Is she hiding from me recently? She couldn't find anyone at school, and she threw me to you."

"She..." You couldn't believe it even if I told you about the recent events.

After all, Li Yanran was soft-hearted, took out a piece of paper and rubbed it on Yan Xun's face, and then comforted Yan Xun softly, "Your sister Wen Yu is busy studying recently, you can't see her at school because She changed classes."

Who knew Yan Xun would be even more sad when she said this, and tears fell down.

"She didn't tell me when she changed classes. How busy she is, doesn't she know that today is my birthday? I've been looking forward to it all day, and she didn't even send me a happy birthday!"

"Her memory loss is a sign of Alzheimer's disease, no wonder."

"You liar, sister Wen Yu can memorize the last 5 digits of pi in [-] minutes. You have a very good brain, and you are the only one with dementia!"

Li Yanran was stabbed upside down when he failed to coax others, Li Yanran's heart ached so much that he wanted to vomit blood.

She looked helplessly at Yan Xun, who was crying without any image, and took out a gift box and handed it to her.

"Don't cry, she hasn't forgotten, she asked me to bring you a gift."

"..." Yan Xun finally calmed down, rubbed his eyes, and took the box over, "Did she really give it to me?"

Li Yanran rolled his eyes inwardly, but nodded slightly with a smile on his face.

"You can go home now."

Yan Xun sniffled, raised his red eyes to look at her, "I'm not going home, take me to your house."

Li Yanran: I am really a part-time nanny, right?