Shen Enron was held in his arms. Yu Guang saw that the elevator door closed because no one responded for a long time.

She was more sure that he had drunk too much.

He didn't say hug, but he wanted to hug for no reason when he met. He also said that he was obviously spoiled.

He wouldn't do this when he didn't drink too much.

"Hug, hug!" She agreed, obedient and induced, "will you come in with me first?"

I was thinking that he could get out of the elevator by himself. He looked so normal that walking should not be a problem.

I heard him a little stubborn, "hold it again."

“……”

Did she say she wouldn't be hugged when she went in?

"Ye Shengting, your hands are a little cold."

This late autumn night has low temperature and large temperature difference between day and night.

But because of the constant temperature in the room, Shen Enron's pajamas are very thin silk.

As soon as his hand came in, she shivered with cold.

"Yesheng Ting, where's your coat?" She asked as she dragged him towards the gate.

Before yeshengting passed, she sent her back here first. She remembered very clearly that he was wearing a coat.

He thought for a moment, "... Forgot."

He naturally took off his coat when he entered the room, but he couldn't remember where it was and whether he took it when he left. He didn't care.

Shen Enron listened for a while with a big head, but he couldn't drag him. "Can you cooperate, darling, come in with me... Can you hold it for you?"

However, the man is a little indifferent at the moment, as if he didn't listen to what she said at all.

He lowered his head, put his jaw against her hair, and wrapped her tightly in his arms.

Not only did she not cooperate, but also pressed her to her arms.

Shen Enron's face was stuck to his chest, and his breath was full of... Wine.

She closed her eyes a little collapsed and was patient. "Are you obedient? Let's go into the house. This is the corridor with cameras."

Yesheng tingen said. She thought he was obedient.

Who knows, she didn't put her hand on the wall.

This bastard

I'm not pretending to be drunk.

When Mingming got off the elevator, she thought he was quite normal.

Why doesn't oil and salt enter now?

"Ye Shengting, I'm angry if you do this again!"

In fact, she is alone on this floor for the time being. She doesn't worry about the embarrassment of any neighbors.

But the camera is up there!

The man was a little anxious and a little messy, and the kiss began to fall from her forehead.

Shen Enron's hands were held down by him and couldn't move at all.

Finally, she lifted her leg up. Of course, she didn't dare to touch the sensitive part of her knee, but she kicked it on his thigh.

When yeshengting set up defense, her fighting skills were only a three legged cat in his eyes.

But obviously, he was not only defenseless and beaten, but also just grunted and looked at her in some confusion.

"Ye Shengting, come in with me!" Shen Enron, regardless of three, seven and twenty-one, dragged his clothes and hurried into the gate.

Maybe it's because that leg is very heavy. She just wants him to hurt so that he won't have to press his leg.

After yeshengting came into the house, he was a lot more honest.

Neither kiss nor hug.

Just looked at her, went to the sofa next to her, raised his head and pressed the center of his eyebrows.

Shen Enron didn't bother to kiss me with him. I found a circle at home. There was no antidote. Finally, I made him a cup of tea.

After the hot tea was made, she put it on the tea table and was ready to "clean up" the sitting man.

She looked and said to herself, "do you want to take a bath..."

Taking a bath, she was afraid that something might happen to him and couldn't pull it herself.

If he doesn't take a bath, he doesn't mind now. He will probably get up tomorrow morning

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