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Xiao Yao put down the wine glass and wanted to get the phone back, but Shen Shiqi threw it on the waiter's plate.

"Take Ms. Xiao's mobile phone to the second floor and put it in my room. Let me tell you, from now on until you leave Shiwei's door, you are not allowed to look at your mobile phone, and you are not allowed to answer anyone's calls. Not tonight If you don't get drunk, come and come..."

Maybe it was because she had already drank a few bottles, Shen Shiqi was a little dizzy and started to go crazy.

Xiao Yao was forced to drink along, and the playfulness didn't stop until nine o'clock in the evening.

Many people have already passed out drunk on the table.

This included Xiao Yao, who couldn't shake Shen Shiqi who was sitting next to her.

Shen Shiqi hiccupped, and heard the familiar ringtone of her mobile phone. She half-closed her charming eyes, reached out to touch the phone from her body, and swiped to answer it.

Song Zhishui sat on the sofa, all the lights in the living room were turned off, only the crystal lamp above her head was still on.

After connecting over there, Song Zhishui said, "Boss Shen, is Yaoyao with you?"

Shen Shiqi glanced at Xiao Yao who was so drunk that she was unconscious, and her head fell on Xiao Yao's prostrate back.

"Well, Yaoyao, of course I'm here, what's the matter, who are you?"

Song Zhishui said: "I'm Song Zhishui, Boss Shen should still remember me, is Yaoyao free now, let her answer the phone."

Shen Shiqi laughed and trembled, "Song Zhishui, isn't Song Zhishui one of the people Yaoyao hates the most?"

After Shen Shiqi finished speaking, there was a strange silence for a few seconds.

"Hey, hello," Shen Shiqi straightened up, took the phone in front of her eyes and took a few shots, "There's no sound, the phone is broken?"

Song Zhishui took a deep breath, and continued to ask: "If Yaoyao is here, let her answer the phone."

Shen Shiqi's consciousness seemed to return a bit, and she could tell who was who, "Oh, Xiao Yao is drunk, she won't go back tonight, she wants to sleep with me, our Ayao is very sweet."

Song Zhishui stood up, took the overcoat from the nanny and put it on her body, and reached out to pick up the car keys on the coffee table.

"Look at Yaoyao carefully, I'll pick her up right away."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone, and Shen Shiqi was still studying why the phone kept beeping.

Song Zhishui arrived at Shiwei Bar, waited for the waiter to open the door, and when he entered, he saw a group of people stumbling around drunk.

None are fully awake.

Even if there are a lot of crooked ways, Song Zhishui can tell at a glance which one is Xiao Yao lying on the stomach.

She walked straight over, took off her coat and put it on Xiao Yao who was only wearing a shirt.

In this cold and twelfth lunar month, with so little to wear, I have to catch a cold and have a fever.

Shen Shiqi blinked, but still didn't fully open her eyes. She looked at Song Zhishui as if she was looking at a stranger.

"Who are you, don't touch my Ayao."

As he spoke, he wanted to stand up unsteadily, but was tripped by the chair leg and sat back down.

Song Zhishui easily lifted Xiao Yao up, and walked out with her waist.

Shen Shiqi was still shouting from behind, but her legs were weak and she couldn't stand up.

Song Zhishui helped her to the co-pilot and fastened her seat belt.

Passing a roadblock on the way back, Song Zhishui was a little distracted by the strong smell of alcohol in the car and didn't notice the slowdown.

The bumps of the roadblock made Xiao Yao frown.

Song Zhishui was driving the car, glanced over from time to time, and when she heard Xiao Yao's voice, she hurriedly shouted: "Yaoyao."

Xiao Yao smacked her mouth and grunted in response.

"elder sister."

Chapter 13

After Xiao Yao called her sister and there was no movement, Song Zhishui slowed down the speed of the car.

Drinking too much wine made Xiao Yao feel a little uncomfortable in her stomach.She slid down slightly, covering her belly with one hand.

Song Zhishui parked the car on the side of the road, touched Xiao Yao's forehead, and felt sweaty hands.

Xiao Yao grabbed Song Zhishui's hand and rubbed her cheeks twice.

"Sister, you are so beautiful. You have a beautiful face, beautiful chest, beautiful waist, and beautiful legs."

Song Zhishui couldn't help but curled the corners of her lips, and asked jokingly, "Compared with you, who is more beautiful?"

Xiao Yao frowned slightly, as if she was stumped by the question.

"It seems to be a little bit worse, just a little bit, I'm a little bit prettier than you."

Song Zhishui put the seat back so that Xiao Yao could lie down more comfortably.

She took out a tissue and wiped the sweat from Xiao Yao's forehead and neck, and said softly: "Yes, you are the most beautiful and cutest in Lancheng."

Xiao Yao pushed Song Zhishui's hand away, and muttered: "Sister, don't be so nice to me, I won't like you, and I don't care for your stinky money."

Song Zhishui didn't take the kid's drunken words to heart.

Seeing that Xiao Yao didn't have any bad reactions from her body, Song Zhishui continued to drive towards the Bihai villa area.

Song Zhishui suddenly remembered what Shen Shiqi said on the phone.

"Song Zhishui, isn't she one of the people Xiao Yao hates the most?"

Song Zhishui asked softly: "Does Yaoyao hate me?"

She just asked casually, and did not expect a response from Xiao Yao who had already fallen asleep.

Xiao Yao nodded, then shook her head again, "It's too difficult, I don't know."

Is it that hard to say "don't hate"?

Enter the gate of the villa, and the nanny locks the door behind.

Song Zhishui parked the car aside, opened the co-pilot's door, half supported and half carried Xiao Yao out.

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