Song Yuqiao had finished crying, and when Pei Shichen arrived, she was quietly holding a glass of water in the corner of the sofa, sitting still, without any sign that she had been drinking.
Pei Si paid the money and turned around, just in time to see Song Yuqiao staring at him with a pair of slightly dazed eyes. He raised an eyebrow: "What?"
Song Yuqiao said: "I've seen you before."
"Where have I seen you before?"
Song Yu thought for a moment with his cheek resting on his hand, then shook his head: "I don't know."
Pei Si sat down beside Song Yuqiao and raised an eyebrow, asking: "Don't you remember?"
Song Yuqiao shook his head again and looked at Pei Si Cheng with a dazed gaze, staring at him for a long time.
Under the ambiguous light, a woman stared at a man with this kind of gaze, the implication of invitation couldn't be more obvious.
Pei Si's lower body tensed up, and he pinched Song Yuqiao's delicate face, which was flushed from the alcohol. He lowered his head and covered her lips with his own, and just as she realized she wanted to pull back, he grasped the back of her head, his tongue already tracing a circle around her lips.
Song Yuqiao's eyes were wide and round, Pei Si Cheng's black pupils were full of playful smile, this woman, drunk or sober, was still as silly as ever.
Pei's assistant, Li Bei, bought back some sobering medicine and saw such a restricted scene.
After a lingering kiss, both of their lips were covered with a layer of sparkling saliva.
Song Yuqiao's face became even more rosy, she was still not sober, but subconsciously used the back of her hand to wipe her lips that had just been kissed.
Pei's eyes suddenly sank, and he forcibly kissed Song Yuqiao's lips again, with even more force than before, as if trying to crush and merge into her bones.
Li Bei turned around and was about to quietly leave when he heard Pei Cheng call out to him: "Assistant Li."
"Yes."
Paisong casually loosened his tie as he passed by Lǐ Běi's side, lightly leaving behind a sentence: "Help her into the car."
Li Bei looked at the woman still sitting on the sofa and was driven mad in her heart: Boss, do you want to be so arrogant? Didn't we just kiss passionately a moment ago?
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A private car was driving smoothly, Song Yuqiao's phone rang, she took out her phone from her bag, saw the three words "Ye Zenan" and hesitated for a moment before answering.
"You just called me..."
"Who called you? I was doing fine outside, wasn't it just that I couldn't have kids? I don't want to anymore! You, I don't want you either, and I don't want the kid either! Screw off!"
Ye Zenan had never heard Song Yuqiao scold anyone before. He furrowed his brow, "Where are you now?"
"Where am I? Do you care?! Why are you stopping me?! Who are you?! What is your relationship with me?!"
Song Yuqiao's eyes were sour and astringent, with a wave of wine flavor coming up from his throat, he retched and bent over to vomit.
She had indeed drunk a lot of wine, and the dirty vomit suddenly filled the entire cramped carriage. Even Li Bei, who was driving in front, couldn't help but hold his breath and roll down the window a crack.
Song Yuqiao, even if she was drunk, completely collapsed when she received Ye Zenan's call just now, and suddenly threw herself into Pei Si Cheng's arms, unable to hold back her loud wails.
In one night, she lost her mother-in-law's protection, lost her husband, and also lost the qualification to be a mother.
Sitting in the front seat, Li Bei saw through the rearview mirror and almost stepped on the accelerator as if it were the brake. This woman is going to get herself killed! The boss has a cleanliness habit! However, Pei Su Cheng's action made him almost drop his jaw.
Pei Si patted Song Yuqiao's back, directly wiping away the dirt on her mouth with his hand, and brushed aside the wet hair stuck to her face.
"Don't cry, it's ugly."
But during this time, Song Yuqiao didn't hang up the phone, and Ye Zenan vaguely heard a man's voice on the other end of the line. Suddenly his brain was set ablaze, and with a loud bang it exploded.
It turns out that Song Yuqiao really has another man!
He raised his hand and smashed the phone out, shattering it on the wall into pieces.