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The two of them arrived a little late, and the melons and fruits on the table were almost eaten. When the door was opened, someone immediately called the waiter to come in and serve the food.

The voice was so easy to guess, Song Nuan knew it came from Mu Zongjian without looking at it.

I didn't feel anything special when I was forced to put on couple clothes, but I felt even more tired when I was sitting in the car just now.

But once he saw other people in this attire, he felt so ashamed that he couldn't even lift his head.

——However, Su Changle didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"Single people can't understand our happiness. Of course there is a reason for being late."

He quite calmly dragged Song Nuan, who was standing in the porch and refused to move, to a seat, and briskly opened a bottle of wine for the two of them.

"Fuck, show some face."

Mu Zongjian wrinkled his face to show that he had been shown, and waved to Song Nuan not to learn from Su Changle.

The size of the dining table was just right and there was no room left, and besides Su Changle, there were people he didn't know besides Su Changle.He seemed to be about the same age as himself, with a kind smile and a little shyness, and he took the initiative to bow and say hello.

Most of the people who can appear here are either rich or expensive. He felt that although there was nothing to be ashamed of, he also knew that he decided not to offend, so he hurried back with the same etiquette.

"The one next to you is Tong Huaiyin, and the one next to you is Jin She, he is a good friend."

Su Changle quickly became serious after arguing with someone, patted Song Nuan on the shoulder and introduced to him all the faces.

In the room, her own status was not high, Song Nuan greeted each of them with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye, and when it was Meng Lianyuan's turn, she quietly took a second look, thinking that she really looked like the flower peacock in her team.

"Today is President Su's birthday, and I have nothing else to give."

Meng Lianyuan opened his mouth before all the dishes he ordered, raised his wine glass and clinked with the person in the air: "It just so happens that there is a role in the TV series I invested in that is quite suitable for you, a newcomer."

He raised his head and gestured towards Song Nuan, and patted Su Changle on the shoulder: "I know what you think in your heart, so I don't need to speak, I will speak first."

This title is really not pleasant, Song Nuan's head is hanging down so that people can't see his expression clearly, and Su Changle is of course not much better.

He reached out and brushed off his shirt, making a muffled sound, but the smile on his face didn't collapse at all: "We both put on these things, Brother Meng can't say that."

"That's right, I'm a bitch."

Meng Lianyuan slightly lowered his head and glanced at the couple shirts the two were clearly wearing. After a long time, seeing that he still hadn't let go, he turned his face and added another glass of wine to himself, and turned his head to Song Nuan.

"Don't take it to heart."

"No way."

Of course, it is impossible for him to be mad at a place where so many people are present, even if he is not very happy in his heart, he does not show it.

After all, from childhood to adulthood, he has always lived a completely different life from the people on the table now, and when he needs to make a choice, Su Changle always accommodates him more.Except for the earring, it seems that nothing beyond the original concept has happened.

So when Song Nuan suddenly poured down this kind of wine at a price that he would never touch at all, he was stunned for a while.

At first, he just felt that this thing seemed to be more bitter than what he used to drink, and after a while he started to feel a little dizzy.

The energy is quite strong.

Song Nuan grinned and smacked a little smile, then turned to look at Su Changle.

Although this person is still doing a lot of flirty things outside, it is of course impossible for him to cling to him like he is in the apartment and talk about drinking the children's favorite drink.

Even later, in a dazed state, she hugged his waist and said that she didn't like alcohol.

Song Nuan is somewhat more discerning than before, now she is staring at how he is able to exchange cups with other people, and she is very clear in her heart that this nice-sounding birthday party is just to add some friendship chips to each other's business dealings, It's just that this time is not suitable for making big fuss.

He is 28 years old after his birthday, so of course he will not show any gaffes in front of outsiders.

Song Nuan consciously caught a glimpse of the rare and weak side of General Manager Su Da, and took the initiative to want to take care of this person.

After thinking about it for a while, he made up his mind, and after Su Changle filled it up for himself for the fourth time, he put his hand on the back of the other's hand.

Su Changle was startled: "?"

When you make a decision, you are very passionate, but when you really do it, you will inevitably feel a little bit ashamed and flustered.

Song Nuan pursed her lips and didn't hold back any nutritious words, she just said in a low voice: "Let me replace you."

In order to hide his embarrassment, he moved quickly, and quickly turned his head to the side after rushing to help people get bored.

"I'll go, don't you want to hurt people like this?"

Mu Zongjian rubbed his eyes exaggeratedly to prove that this was not a hallucination, and wailed from the side stunned: "We have known each other for so long, why have you never treated me like this——or Xiaonuan, you kicked him and me!" Bar."

"Just dig the wall, it's not good to be someone else's face."

Su Changle kicked his stool with a smile, turned around and patted Song Nuan's head: "It's not difficult for me to bring down these people on the table, and I don't need to replace them."

These words were very arrogant, and as soon as the end was finished, they were booed, and people at the table shouted one after another to compete.

"Didn't you say you didn't like it?"

Song Nuan explained in a low voice: "Anyway, I don't hate this, it's okay to drink more during the break now, as long as you don't feel so uncomfortable after you go back."

He has a stubborn temper and refuses to change his mind easily, and no one can hold him back when he becomes crazy.

So Su Changle's stop was of no use in the end, instead it accelerated Song Nuan's pouring speed to a certain extent.

He is not the kind of person who has a lot of money, and it is the first time he tastes wine in front of him, and he gets drunk much faster than usual.

The chaotic booing sounds in Song Nuan's ears were already a bit out of tune. He thought vaguely that this might be the most drink he had ever had except the night when he confirmed his debut. It took a long time before he felt that Su Changle was wearing a coat on himself.

"Okay, let's lie down here for a while, and I promise you that I will never drink again, okay?"

Su Changle waved his hands helplessly to reject the toasts that the others still did not stop, and gestured to indicate that he needs to stay awake, and when the time comes to leave the banquet, he will safely carry this little idiot who did not care about blocking the drink for himself back home.

"It's not impossible to feed you less frequently, but at least you have to bottom out every time."

Mu Zongjian's body was full of sour bubbles that are exclusive to single dogs, and because it was a private party, he didn't save face for his boss at all: "If you keep so much, you can raise fish, and a good relationship is even hypocritical." What's going on."

"Finding faults for no reason or without good reason is usually a sign of jealousy."

Su Changle casually glanced over, and calmly made a Su-style speech: "I advise you to quickly find someone to relieve your hunger and thirst. Of course, if there is no one, then shut up."

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Song Nuan didn't sleep well this time.

He dazedly retained his perception of external sounds, but his mind was completely unable to respond like a mess, and his temples ached and ached.

When he vaguely felt that the noise around him was obviously quieter, out of habit, he subconsciously opened his eyes and opened his eyes. After looking around for a week, he realized that there were several people missing in the room, including Su Changle.

"Brother Meng drank too much and went to the bathroom to vomit. They are afraid that if something happens, they don't feel relieved to follow him to have a look."

Just when she was wondering, such a timely explanation sounded beside her. Song Nuan turned her head to look over, and found that it was Tong Huaiyin who hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol the whole time, and was currently swiping her phone bored.

He took out two pieces of candy from his pocket, put them in his palm and handed them over: "Do you want to eat?"

"Thank you."

At the beginning of the relationship between two people with a large difference in status and status, the one who is relatively superior will inevitably have a sense of condescending pride.Song Nuan took it by accident, never expecting Tong Huaiyin to be so easy to contact.

"it's nothing."

He stretched out his hand and scratched his head, as if he was a little embarrassed by Song Nuan's thank you: "Brother She has a slight hypoglycemia, so I'm used to carrying some with me."

Brother She.

The name may sound familiar.

After being soaked in alcohol, his thinking will be somewhat dull. Song Nuan tilted his head and thought for a long time before realizing that he should be referring to Jin She, and now he narrowed his eyes and became a little secretive.

"You have a very good relationship."

Song Nuan didn't know how to start the topic, so she could only choke out such a sentence after pursing her lips for a long time.

In the end, he never expected that this flattering scene really hit the point. Tong Huaiyin was startled for a moment, and his face burned when he saw it.

"...It's not bad, but I always feel that Brother She takes care of me more."

He looked in the direction of the door, looking as if he was embarrassed to say these things when Jin She was present.

"Like today's banquet, I don't know anyone except Brother She. Even General Manager Su has only met a few times. Logically speaking, I shouldn't come here."

"But Brother She insisted that he was afraid that I would worry about him messing around outside, secretly feeling sad or something... Whenever friends gather for dinner, they must drag me over."

Tong Huaiyin pointed to the cup filled with fruit drinks in front of her, and smiled helplessly: "But he still refuses me to drink... I feel very embarrassed, and I feel sorry for the host."

"Besides, this is an adult. It's not normal to have a few friends who don't know each other. I won't think about everything in that direction..."

Ming Tucao dark show.

Song Nuan sharply defined his current behavior of whispering, but after hearing what the other party said clearly, he felt that the plot seemed a little familiar.

"...you are also often 'jealous'?"

Song Nuan wondered if this was exactly the same as Su Changle's operation of fearing that he would lose his temper because of Jin She, the old Bai Yueguang, and then whenever this topic was mentioned, he would first clear up the relationship.

He leaned back, leaned on the back of the soft stool and watched Tong Huaiyin nodding to himself.All of a sudden, I felt a sense of sympathy for this person whose age and occupation were unknown, and it was the first time I met him.

"...Do you want to chat after adding WeChat?"

Tong Huaiyin's inner drama was probably not too different from his. After a short breath of silence, he slowly raised his phone.

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