After being reborn, she married her ex’s arch-rival.

She almost forgot that she had been reborn, and the Yan Jinghua in front of her was real.

Not only does he exist in real life, he has now become his boyfriend and his lover.

Thinking of this, Song Shengsheng couldn't help but smile with her lips raised. Her hands that were originally around Yan Jinghua's neck became a little harder. She pressed them against Yan Jinghua's chest, feeling Yan Jinghua's body temperature, and listened. His heartbeat was strong.

Yan Jinghua looked down and saw Song Shengsheng's hair, but could not see her expression at this moment. He hugged Song Shengsheng and accelerated his pace.

After returning to the car, Yan Jinghua was afraid that Song Shengsheng would feel uncomfortable, so he simply let Song Shengsheng lie in his arms.

Song Shengsheng's mind was groggy and she felt light and airy, but she did not fall asleep. She blinked and stared at Yan Jinghua obediently.

Yan Jinghua whispered: "Drive more steadily."

"Understood." The driver responded and then drove away.

Yan Jinghua then lowered his head to look at Song Shengsheng, and then found that Song Shengsheng was still looking at him. Yan Jinghua reached out and lifted her head to make sure that she was not uncomfortable lying in his arms.

Seeing that Song Shengsheng kept his eyes open, Yan Jinghua asked, "Will you feel dizzy or uncomfortable?"

"Yeah." Song responded loudly, then nodded belatedly.

"Then let's sleep for a while first." Yan Jinghua said softly, reaching out to help her press down her messy hair.

Song Shengsheng neither agreed nor refused, but looked at Yan Jinghua with blinking eyes.

Yan Jinghua couldn't help but ask as she kept staring at her, "What's wrong?"

Song Shengsheng shook his head again and said in a shallow voice: "It's okay."

Yan Jinghua sighed slightly and said helplessly: "It seems I won't let you drink too much next time."

He only thought about being by her side, even if he was drunk, forgetting that she would feel uncomfortable after drinking too much.

"Yan Jinghua."

The soft and waxy voice came, which was different from Song Shengsheng's usual tone of voice. It seemed to be coquettish, but it also seemed to be a bit aggrieved.

"What's wrong?" Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng and asked patiently.

"Thank you." Song whispered.

She knew that she had drunk too much, and she also knew that it was best for her to close her eyes and sleep now, but she just couldn't control herself. She had a lot to say to Yan Jinghua.

But she still had the last bit of reason in her mind, which made her think for a long time, and finally she could only say thank you.

Yan Jinghua frowned slightly, confused by Song Shengsheng's sudden "Thank you".

"Why did you suddenly say thank you?" Yan Jinghua couldn't figure it out, so he simply asked.

Song Shengsheng pursed her lips and stopped talking, but still looked at Yan Jinghua. She didn't want to hide it from Yan Jinghua, but the rebirth was too unbelievable, and she didn't know how to tell Yan Jinghua.

Yan Jinghua saw Song Shengsheng's silence and knew that she didn't want to tell him.

Although he didn't know what happened, Yan Jinghua also noticed that Song Shengsheng was particularly happy today, and now it seemed that it had something to do with him.

Yan Jinghua was still thinking about something when Song Shengsheng suddenly raised his hand and touched Yan Jinghua's chin.

Yan Jinghua came back to his senses and looked at Song Shengsheng, who was looking at him in a drunken manner. Just as he was about to say something, Song Shengsheng's fair and slender fingers slid down, and his delicate fingertips landed on Yan Jinghua's Adam's apple.Song Shengsheng seemed to find it interesting and stroked Yan Jinghua's Adam's apple back and forth with his fingers.

Yan Jinghua's whole body tensed up, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, a bit of restraint flashed in his eyes, his voice was hoarse, but very helpless, "Sound!"

However, Song Shengsheng seemed to be unaware of anything and still gently stroked Yan Jinghua's Adam's apple.

Unlike Yan Jinghua, Song Shengsheng didn't have any lust in her eyes. She just seemed to find it very interesting, as if she was playing with a toy that she found interesting.

Yan Jinghua's Adam's apple moved again, and then he held Song Shengsheng's hand, "Shengsheng, don't mess with me."

Hearing this, Song Shengsheng frowned and curled her lips, looking very aggrieved, "What's wrong with me?"

Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng's aggrieved expression, as if he had been bullied. He took a deep breath and felt that he really shouldn't reason with a drunk person.

"It's okay." Yan Jinghua held Song Shengsheng's hand, changed the subject and said, "We won't get home for a while, so let's sleep for a while."

"I don't want to sleep." Song Shengsheng shook his head and looked at Yan Jinghua with his lips curled up, still looking aggrieved.

Yan Jinghua opened his mouth, not knowing what else he could say.

Fortunately, although Song Shengsheng did not fall asleep, he did not provoke Yan Jinghua again.

But Song Sheng kept calling Yan Jinghua's name repeatedly.

Yan Jinghua didn't know what happened to Song Shengsheng. She seemed a little sad suddenly, but it was clear that she had been happy since he saw her.

In the end, she didn't figure it out. Yan Jinghua just thought she had drunk too much, and he answered every time Song Shengsheng called him.

And when he answered, Song Shengsheng became obviously happy, smiling silly at him, and Yan Jinghua stopped thinking about it.

It was originally a 10-[-]-minute drive, but because it was New Year's Eve today, it took twice as long to get back to the apartment.

After returning home, Yan Jinghua carried Song Shengsheng back to the bedroom and let her lie down on the bed, but Song Shengsheng struggled to get up again.

"What are you doing?" Yan Jinghua supported Song Shengsheng at the side.

Song said loudly: "I want to take a shower."

Yan Jinghua frowned, "You drank too much and it's not suitable for you to take a bath."

She was so dizzy now. No matter how courageous Yan Jinghua was, he couldn't let Song Shengsheng take a bath. If she accidentally fell, it would be troublesome.

"But I stink." Song Shengsheng frowned again, looking very unhappy. She looked at Yan Jinghua, and when she saw that Yan Jinghua had no intention of agreeing, she lowered her head and sat there without saying a word. .

Yan Jinghua couldn't stand Song Shengsheng's appearance the most, but he really didn't want Song Shengsheng to take a bath.

After a long silence, Yan Jinghua said tentatively: "How about I help you wash it?"

Song Shengsheng raised his head and looked at Yan Jinghua.

Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng with a very calm look. This was something he couldn't do, and his instinct told him that Song Shengsheng would definitely refuse.

However, he had already provided Song Shengsheng with an option. Now that she refused, she probably wouldn't insist on taking a bath anymore, so his goal was achieved.