Chapter 567 Fanwai 98 I want to go back to your house and sleep
Li Qingyan was pushed behind the door by Si Zhong, and was forced to bear his kiss, her body gradually softened.
But when Si Zhong tried to put his hand into the hem of her pajamas, she suddenly trembled and immediately pushed the person in front of her away.
Si Zhong staggered from being pushed, and took two steps back before stabilizing his body.
Li Qingyan wiped her lips with the back of her hand, feeling uneasy.
"Lack of women? You went to the wrong door."
Thinking that she almost fell into the pit again, Li Qingyan regretted it, so she shouldn't open the door softly.
Si Zhong was so dizzy that he couldn't hear what she said clearly, but felt that her expression was a bit dazzling.
He glanced at the sofa, walked over unsteadily, and lay on his back.
Si Zhong covered his eyes with his arms, and said weakly.
"Let me sleep."
Li Qingyan was dumbfounded by his actions. She walked to the sofa and pushed Tui Sizhong's shoulder.
"You...you have to go back to your house and sleep, don't lie here."
Si Zhong remained motionless, his voice weak.
"Nowhere to go."
After speaking, there was no sound anymore, as if he fell asleep.
Si Zhong obviously drank too much. Li Qingyan refused to listen to his barking, nor could he push him, so he could only let him go.
She muttered angrily.
"Drunk too much and come to me to play drunk, sleep if you want to sleep, don't expect me to control you."
After she finished speaking, she glared at Si Zhong who was already unconscious, turned off the light and went back to the room to sleep.
five minutes later.
Li Qingyan poked her head out from the bedroom, carrying a blanket in her hand, she walked to the sofa, covered Si Chong on tiptoe, and finally helped him take off his shoes.
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Before dawn, Si Zhong was awakened by thirst. He sat up and rubbed his temples, looking at the blanket on his body thoughtfully.
Although he drank too much last night, he was not broken. He clearly remembered that he didn't have this when he lay down.
After sitting for a while, Si Zhong got up to look for water to drink. He didn't look carefully when he came in last night. Now, after looking at it this way, he realized that the house was even more dilapidated than it looked from the outside.
Wooden windows, yellowed walls, and old marble floors are all full of age.
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When Li Qingyan woke up, she touched her face for the first time. She seemed to be in a dream just now. In the dream, someone kept touching her. It was so strange, it felt like it was real.
After getting up, Li Qingyan opened the door with anxiety, and saw an empty sofa, the blankets had been folded and put aside, it was as clean as if no one had slept on it.
At eight o'clock, Chu Huaijin arrived at Li Qingyan's house on time. Li Qingyan bought a computer two days ago, but the system was not working well. Although she didn't want to trouble others, she could only turn to him for help in the end.
After Chu Huaijin entered the room, he caught a glimpse of Li Qingyan's red eyes, raised his eyebrows and said.
"Cried?"
Li Qingyan didn't know how he saw it, so she hurriedly clarified.
"I don't have one!"
Chu Huaijin walked straight to the computer desk and snorted coldly.
"Si Zhong came last night, it smells so good of wine."
Li Qingyan was taken aback.
"You... how do you know it's him?"
Chu Huaijin answered without hesitation.
"How else can you let another drunk man into your house?"
After finishing speaking, he glanced back at Li Qingyan and said meaningfully.
"You won't be with him again."
Li Qingyan replied immediately as if her self-protection mechanism had been triggered.
"How is it possible! It's not like you don't know, I have made up my mind to divorce him a long time ago.
Yesterday, he was purely a rascal. I can still move him out after lying down on the sofa. "
Chu Huaijin didn't like to get involved in other people's feelings, so he shrugged and just said.
"Okay, trust you, don't be so excited."
Li Qingyan straightened her hair in a panic and muttered.
"I'm not excited."
Outside the door of 501.
Si Zhong was carrying his breakfast and stood expressionlessly.
The sound insulation effect of the residential building is not good, and the two people in the room did not deliberately turn down the volume, so Si Zhong heard the conversation inside clearly.
He laughed self-deprecatingly, turned his head and walked away, and threw his breakfast into the trash can downstairs.
(end of this chapter)