112: Chapter 112 Song Silan Secrets

Chapter 112 Song Silan Secrets

"Stinky brat, drink less!"

After Song Silan said that, he picked up the bottle and drank half of it.

It was completely different from Ye Xingsi. After Song Silan took a sip of it, he felt bad.

"Don't always be in front of me. I' m dizzy!"

Song Silan waved his hand and his face turned red!

This damn Ye Xingsi likes to tease her!

"I, I didn't shake it. Auntie, are you drunk?"

Ye Xingsi sat in the same spot and looked at the drunk Song Silan in front of him.

"How could I be drunk? I'm not drunk. The last time I was drunk, I forgot when I was."

Song Silan only felt a headache and decided not to.

Ye Xingsi was also curious. This wine was clearly not strong, so why was it drunk?

As he thought about it, he took another sip and still felt nothing.

"Strange, why do you look like me?"

However, the Song Silan on the opposite side had already started to lose consciousness. She only felt that the clothes on the opposite side were very eye-catching.

Who told her to dress like this!

"By the way, I've changed your appearance with you!"

Ye Xingsi patted her forehead and realized why the alcohol wasn't strong anymore. That auntie... ..

"Take it off. Take it off!"

Song Silan couldn't help but pounce on the sofa opposite him. His hands continued to tear at Ye Xingsi clothes, and they were incomparably ferocious.

When the bartender, who was about to open the door and enter, saw this scene, he silently retreated, his face still filled with excitement.

Who would have thought that someone like Miss Song would be like this... The battle was intense!

"Auntie, calm down!"

Ye Xingsi reached out to push the Song Silan away, but he was indeed'she's weak', unable to move Song Silan at all.

"Hiss!"

With the sound of the cloth breaking, Ye Xingsi dress today was completely scrapped.

But what made Song Silan happy was that the sound of the clothes tearing made Song Silan stop.

Song Silan stood up unsteadily, tears instantly filling her eyes.

She felt that her face had turned into the gentle mother in her memory.

"Auntie?"

Ye Xingsi shook his hand and softly Song Silan.

"Mommy!"

Song Silan couldn't hold back her gentle voice and pounced on the Ye Xingsi.

Ye Xingsi: So, does he have maternal radiance?

"Mommy, why don't you want Little Lan?"

Song Silan voice was wronged, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Ye Xingsi's heart skipped a beat. What did it mean that she did n' t want an aunt anymore?

This was the classic scene in the dog blood family drama, the bitter history behind the strong women in the legal world?

"No, no, no."

Ye Xingsi sighed and patted Song Silan back a little rusty. He really didn't know how to deal with the auntie.

"It's clearly there!"

Song Silan came out of Ye Xingsi's arms and looked at him with a pout.

Ye Xingsi said that seeing this kind of watch on her face was truly a complete illusion.

"Mommy said she wanted to take Little Lan to the amusement park to sit on the Heavenly Roller, but she bought an ice cream and then disappeared."

After Song Silan said that, he started crying.

"No, Auntie, don't cry!"

Ye Xingsi pulled out the tissue and hurriedly wiped away Song Silan tears.

He had never thought that Song Silan would have such an experience.

That was why he was staring at the ice cream in the amusement park during the day?

"I won't cry, and I wo n' t eat ice cream. Mommy, can you not leave?"

Song Silan gently shook Ye Xingsi arm like a spoiled child.

This kind of Song Silan made Ye Xingsi heart feel a faint tenderness.

He had thought that the steel-like aunt had no weaknesses. Thinking back to the dregs of the past, he could feel it.

Song Silan, I don't love him.

This was a real sadness this time.

However, if the aunt knew that she had seen her like this, she would definitely be killed and silenced!

"Mommy, why don't you answer me?"

Song Silan placed his head on Ye Xingsi chest and arched it all the time. This place was so soft and comfortable.

Ye Xingsi:... .

How could the auntie become like this when she was drunk!

However, perhaps it was because of the things that happened when he was young. He also understood the feeling of being abandoned.

"I'm not leaving." 1

Ye Xingsi patted Song Silan back and comforted her softly.

"I love Mommy the most!"

After Song Silan said that, he kissed Ye Xingsi on the side of his face and fell to sleep.

The sudden soft touch stunned Ye Xingsi.

He touched the place where he had been kissed and looked at a drunk woman in disbelief.

"Auntie?"

Ye Xingsi softly called out, Song Silan naturally did not react.

"Luckily, I didn't wake up."

Ye Xingsi let out a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he was worried that if Song Silan woke up tomorrow and found out about it...

"Forget it. Let's carry you home first."

Ye Xingsi shook his head and threw those messy things out.

When everyone saw Ye Xingsi dressed in disheveled clothes dragging Song Silan out, their eyes were filled with surprise.

Ye Xingsi felt these gazes, especially the gaze on his chest. He felt very uncomfortable.

Ye Xingsi frowned unhappily and found a suitable excuse for his discomfort.

"If Aunt finds out, she'll probably beat him up again."

After saying that Ye Xingsi he took off the jacket on the Song Silan and wrapped it around him before leaving.

Because both of them had drunk alcohol, Ye Xingsi took a TAXI back to the bar.

"Ugh..." .."

The moment he got into the car, Song Silan began to feel unwell. He actually had a reaction to vomit.

"Little girl, don't let your boyfriend vomit in my car."

When the driver heard this, he hurriedly reminded Ye Xingsi.

"Don't worry, he wo n' t vomit."

Ye Xingsi tone was certain.

Did he still know about his shadow?

He wouldn't vomit after drinking. Sleeping was the only way to get rid of alcohol.

As expected, Ye Xingsi these words fell behind, Song Silan Jin stopped for a second before lying on the Ye Xingsi's shen and sleeping.

"Little girl, why did you let your boyfriend drink so much?"

When the driver saw that Song Silan didn't vomit, he started chatting with Ye Xingsi.

"He's not my boyfriend."

Ye Xingsi sighed helplessly.

Although he knew that the explanation was useless, he still wanted to struggle.

"Not a boyfriend?"

The driver's tone was puzzled as he carefully examined the two people in the rearview mirror.

The woman's clothes were disheveled, as if she had experienced something, while the man slept soundly.

If the driver remembered correctly, the place where they were picked up earlier seemed to be at the entrance of the bar.

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