Mr.Ji, welcome!

Fu Jingshen showed a smile on Junlang's face. Sure enough, she was the same as Duan Tongtong she had known before.

"I'm wrong. I'll take you home."

"No, I have to wait for them." Duan Tongtong groaned with a pair of small hands holding the window.

Looking at her eyes almost couldn't open, Fu Jingshen was patient and reasoned with the drunkard, "then send them a message and say you go back first."

Duan Tongtong tilted his head and thought. The cicada wing like eyelashes moved slowly, and finally agreed.

When Fu Jingshen drove the car to the bottom of her apartment, Duan Tongtong had fallen asleep. Fu Jingshen didn't wake her up, but picked her up and sent her to the door.

The elevator arrived soon. When he really arrived at the door, Fu Jingshen hesitated and entered the password.

But what he didn't expect was that she didn't change the password.

With a "tick", the door opened, and Fu Jingshen held Duan Tongtong's arm tightly.

When he was put on the bed, Duan Tongtong pulled his dress. His little face was red because of the smell of wine, "uncomfortable..."

Fu Jingshen reached out and rubbed her head. "I'll pour you a cup of honey water."

When he poured the water back, he saw that Duan Tongtong had taken off his troublesome dress and lay carelessly on the bed. Fu Jingshen licked his back teeth. Is this silly girl really deliberately testing herself?

He took a deep breath. His slender body was a little stiff. After he came forward to cover the quilt for her, he gently helped her up, "drink a little and be careful to get up tomorrow with a headache."

Duan Tongtong vaguely opened his eyes and drank with each other's hands. Suddenly, she looked up at Fu Jingshen and immediately pushed the other party away, "Why are you here?"

It seems that Duan Tongtong's wine strength has receded a lot. She took a look at her body hidden under the quilt and immediately covered herself more tightly with the quilt. "Well, you tried your best to get close to me!"

Fu Jingshen paused, thinking that he would not quarrel with a drunkard. "You took off your clothes, darling. I'll go when you sleep."

"I'm afraid that if I go to bed, there will be one more person in bed tomorrow." Duan Tongtong retreated to the corner and looked at the person in front of him with a small face.

Fu Jingshen could hardly cry or laugh. "I promise I won't do it to you."

"Hum, do you think I don't know what you're thinking? You're greedy for my body, you duplicity scum man!" Duan Tongtong's eyes moved around, as if he wanted to find something to defend.

The alarm clock in the room ticked around, and the two people stared at each other. The atmosphere was dignified and somewhat funny.

Fu Jingshen sighed, smiled and shook his head. "I put the honey water here. You remember to drink it later. I'll go first today."

"Oh, you know the password. You came in again while I was asleep."

Fu Jingshen suddenly approached the bed, put his arms around Duan Tongtong's waist and directly dragged her over and pressed her under him. "Ms. Duan Tongtong, if you are so worried and doubt everywhere, then why don't I just pretend to be real, and you don't have to talk about it, huh?"

The man's ending voice rises slightly, with a bit of charm.

Duan Tongtong immediately blushed, desperately covering the position of his chest with a quilt, "you hurry!"