Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

Chapter 12 Now She's Completely Stuck
He slowly let go of Lu Zhaozhao, with doubts in his eyes, "You... have you been drinking?"

She seems to cry after every drink.

Lu Zhaozhao nodded blankly, the corners of his eyes were red with steam, "Yes, I drank it."

There was a bit of nasal in her tone, which sounded pitiful.

Song Sinian pinched her chin, looked down at her condescendingly, looked at the smudged lipstick on her lips, and gently stroked it with his fingertips.

Well, it took more.

The bright red mark was particularly eye-catching on her fair little face, but somehow it made him feel at ease.

The irritability on Song Sinian's brows disappeared without a trace.

His eyelids drooped, and his unwavering black eyes met hers, and he murmured: "The red wine tastes good."

"Huh?" Lu Zhaozhao's head was in a daze, and he was just about to say something when Song Sinian grabbed him again.

He easily wrapped her waist with one hand, arched his body slightly, and kissed harder than before.

After a long time, the two separated again.

Lu Zhaozhao's feet were weak and he was about to fall backwards. Fortunately, Song Sinian had sharp eyesight and quick hands, so he reached out to grab her back.

He glanced around, saw the sofa on the balcony, and then hugged Lu Zhaozhao.

Her outfit was prepared by a makeup salon. Although the shoes look good, they are not comfortable.

It was okay just sitting on the bench, but now standing for a long time, her heels seem to be worn out.

"Wait here, I'll let Zhao Xi take you back later." After saying this, Song Sinian turned around and was about to leave.

Lu Zhaozhao became anxious immediately, she reached out and grabbed Song Sinian's cuff, "Don't leave!"

Obviously the atmosphere between the two of them was so good just now, how could this bastard just leave?

And she still has a lot of questions to ask him, even if he turns his face now, she will never let him go!
Song Sinian stood where he was, glanced at Lu Zhaozhao who was clutching his cuff, turned around, and walked back.

"???"

Are you so obedient?

Lu Zhaozhao looked at Song Sinian suspiciously, seeing that he had no intention of speaking at all, she was even more confused.

Didn't he ask her why she wanted him to stay?

Lu Zhaozhao's head was buzzing, and his heart was even more annoyed.

But after thinking about it, compared with the previous life, these seem to be nothing at all.

Lu Zhaozhao took a deep breath, fixed his eyes on Song Sinian, and said word by word, "Why are you hiding from me?"

Song Sinian's calm eyes flickered slightly, "Because you are uncomfortable with me."

"???"

Lu Zhaozhao was dumbfounded on the spot. She thought of a hundred reasons that Song Sinian would say, but there was no such reason.

Her small mouth opened, and she asked incredulously, "When did I say that?"

Song Sinian's complexion remained unchanged, and he said slowly, "When I'm by your side, you won't do what you usually do, and even when I'm in the room, you don't even want to get close to the bed."

"..."

The corner of Lu Zhaozhao's mouth twitched, he was a little speechless.

She used to think that Song Sinian had alexithymia, so she wouldn't get emotional over small things.

In fact, he really doesn't get emotional, he just superimposes these little things and rationalizes them logically.

Lu Zhaozhao pressed his temples with a headache, and waved at Song Sinian, "Come here and sit next to me."

She was terribly sad when she heard that Song Sinian said that he was hiding from her on purpose.

Now it seems that it is only because their logic is unreasonable that they have different views on the problem.

Song Sinian didn't say much, and he was still the same as before, following what she said.

Lu Zhaozhao shook his little hand tightly, took a deep breath, looked at him very solemnly and said, "I never feel uncomfortable when you are around me, I'm just a little shy."

Although it was just a simple explanation, she inexplicably felt that it was hot to admit that she was shy.

As she said so, she subconsciously rolled her eyes away, and stopped looking at Song Sinian.

"Are you shy now too?" Song Sinian's deep voice slowly rang out on the quiet balcony.

The dim light was refracted through the glass door of the balcony and fell at the feet of the two of them.

The already quiet atmosphere was inexplicably ambiguous.

Lu Zhaozhao knew that this had already been said, and it would be meaningless to deny it.

She nodded, and said in a muffled voice, "Yeah."

Song Sinian's black eyes shimmered in the dark night, and he was more interested in her reaction now than what she said.

He stretched out his hand and gently brushed the shattered hair on her shoulders behind her ears, and his deep voice fell gently next to her ears, "It turns out that when you are shy, the tips of your ears are red."

"!!!"

Lu Zhaozhao was obviously taken aback by his words.

She raised her eyes to look at Song Sinian again, but she happened to meet his calm black eyes.

Now she's completely stuck.

Because Song Sinian was just stating the facts, but the words came out of his deep voice, with an inexplicably more provocative tone.

She coughed lightly and pursed her lips, "Don't hide from me in the future, okay?"

"Okay." Song Sinian nodded, still having nothing to say.

"..."

It was quiet on the balcony.

Lu Zhaozhao and Song Sinian just stared at each other with such big eyes, neither of them had any intention of opening their mouths.

"Uh... we, why don't we go back to the banquet hall?" Lu Zhaozhao said, and stood up straight away, feeling a sharp pain in his heels.

She instinctively sat back down.

Song Sinian saw the strange expression on her face, and slightly adjusted the brows, "What's wrong?"

Lu Zhaozhao pulled up the hem of the skirt, revealing his little feet wearing shoes.

At this time, the heel was already bloody and bloody, no wonder it hurt so much.

Song Sinian stretched out his hand and unbuttoned the shoe on her ankle, holding her sole with his big hand, "You can't keep wearing shoes on your feet."

Although Lu Zhaozhao wanted to deny it, her current situation was indeed not very good.

She pursed her lips and said hesitantly, "Or, you..."

Before she could finish her last words, Song Sinian directly picked her up and carried her into her arms.

"I'll take you back."

His faint voice hovered above her head, still without any emotional ups and downs, but falling into Lu Zhaozhao's ears made her suspenseful heart calm down again.

She didn't want to cause him any trouble, but now, she might as well not say anything and just listen to Song Sinian.

As Lu Zhaozhao thought about it, a pair of lotus root arms hooked around his neck, and nestled into his arms obediently.

Song Sinian glanced down at Lu Zhaozhao, and carried her towards the balcony door.

At this moment, the balcony door was opened from the inside——

(End of this chapter)