Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 366 Accident
"Go away."

Song Jing spat out two words coldly and threw them back.

The woman's hand holding the glass froze in mid-air, her expression a little embarrassed, but she still didn't give up: "Handsome man, give me some face."

"roll."

Song Jing's indifferent profile finally turned around, and his sharp eyebrows made the woman shiver for no reason.

This man is very handsome, but he is also cold and fierce and cannot be messed with.

The woman who struck up a conversation quickly turned around and left, her steps even a little frivolous out of fear.

That cup of blue ocean, Song Jing naturally remained motionless.

At the bar, the bartender could see that the guest was in a bad mood, so he cautiously came over and asked, "What would you like to drink?"

"random."

Song Jing's heart was empty, and his mind was almost blank, looking lifeless.

The bartender instantly realized that a good opportunity to make money had come, and he quickly took the opportunity to recommend: "We have a new cocktail here, the flavor is very unique, I will get it for you."

Song Jing nodded casually, too lazy to speak anymore.

The bartender quickly brought over a high-concentration cocktail, then turned around and went to the backstage bar to get some wine.

Just as he turned around the wine rack, a sharp knife stretched out diagonally and was placed across his neck.

"Is it okay to lend you some errands?"

In the dim light, a man in black grabbed the bartender by the collar and stared at him fiercely.

The bartender didn't dare to move. He only nodded desperately: "No problem, no problem..."

"Okay, listen carefully."

The man in black took back the knife and whispered a few instructions into the bartender's ear.

Song Jing swallowed a glass of wine and felt that his heart was even more clogged.

The bartender just returned to the front desk and saw that the wine glass was empty. He hurriedly asked: "Sir, would you like another drink?"

"Continued Cup."

Under the colorful lights of the bar, the bartender handed over another full glass of wine.

Song Jing picked it up and drank it all in one gulp.

The men and women around him clapped their hands and applauded.

Song Jing's stomach felt like it was on fire, burning quickly.

The fierce flames quickly shot up his heart, burning Song Jing to the point of unbearable heartache.

If he had a stomachache in the past and went to see the three little ones, he might have received An Yan's care and attention.

But from now on, he will never have a chance again.

What's funny is that he actually tried to drink to drown his sorrows, but in the end he only drowned his sorrows in wine and became even more sad.

When the bartender came again and asked if he wanted a refill, Song Jing waved his hand and refused, throwing his wallet away.

"Bill, please."

When he walked out of the bar, he didn't know whether it was because the colorful lights in the bar were too ambiguous or because the alcohol was too strong. Song Jing felt dizzy and his steps were a little messy.

This feeling was very wrong. Song Jing's heart sank. He held on to the wall and forced himself out of the bar door.

Just as he was about to wave to the taxi waiting in the distance, his vision suddenly went dark and he fainted.

There are drunk men and women at the door of the bar every night, and people coming in and out are not surprised.

I just laughed silently in my heart that this guy showed up despite being too drunk.

On the street corner not far away, Bai Shao was shopping with friends. He glanced casually, took two steps, and suddenly fell back.

"What are you looking at?" Her friend held her arm and walked away.

Bai Shao walked towards the door of the bar: "I seem to see an acquaintance." "The imperial capital is so big, besides me, do you have any other acquaintances..." The friend followed him with a smile.

Bai Shao also doubted whether she was dazzled, but she couldn't help but squat down and pull the person lying on the ground with his face over.

"Song Jing?" Bai Shao's heart was beating wildly. He looked around and saw no one else.

"You come alone and dare to push yourself to death. You are really overestimating your capabilities!"

Bai Shao complained while patting Song Jing's handsome face that was unattainable before: "Wake up, wake up!"

There was no response. The person who drank too much seemed to have fallen asleep directly, only letting out two uncomfortable groans from time to time.

Bai Shao turned around and looked at his friend sheepishly: "I know this guy. I'll send him home first, and you can go shopping by yourself first."

"Okay, I'll call a taxi for you, but when he wakes up, you have to treat me to dinner." The friend winked at Bai Shao, full of ambiguity.

Needless to say, there must have been a misunderstanding about their relationship.

Bai Shao's cheeks felt hot and her face was a little red, but she couldn't care less about being shy and defensive at this time.

A friend quickly hailed a taxi. She was wearing eight-centimeter high heels, and she and the taxi driver struggled to get the tall, long-legged man into the back seat.

Bai Shao was panting from exhaustion and sat in the back seat, waving goodbye to her friend.

My friend’s smile almost reached his ears: “I wish you a good time!”

Bai Shao covers her face, God can tell her, she really doesn't pick up people randomly.

The driver in the driving seat also asked with a clear face: "Where are you going?"

"Oh, let me ask." Bai Shao came back to his senses and quickly shook Song Jing: "Where do you live?"

Song Jing's tall body tilted and pressed straight towards Bai Shao, and he mumbled something unknown.

Bai Shao didn't hear a word clearly.

Helpless, she could only grit her teeth and tell the driver her address: "Go to the Pearl Hotel."

The driver turned back, glanced meaningfully at Bai Shao, and chuckled twice.

Bai Shao's face was so red that she could bleed. Knowing this, she couldn't wash it away by jumping into the Yellow River.

After finally getting to the hotel, the heat on Bai Shao's face dissipated a bit.

Song Jing's whole body was horribly hot. Bai Shao was a little suspicious of whether he had a fever, but it seemed that he couldn't give him any cold medicine even after drinking alcohol.

Bai Shao had no choice but to go into the bathroom and wring out a cold towel, intending to give Song Jing a cold compress.

Song Jing felt like there was a fire inside his body, burning more and more intensely, causing his mind to become chaotic, and the last trace of reason completely disappeared.

The cold towel on his forehead failed to suppress the burning sensation. Instead, it seemed to add fuel to the fire, causing him to involuntarily move towards the coldness next to him.

Bai Shao was suddenly hugged tightly by Song Jing and pulled into his arms. The man's hot lips and tongue came towards her with burning heat.

Bai Shao was so frightened that she quickly pushed Song Jing away, but under Song Jing's strong demands, her struggle was more like a half push.

The man who had lost his mind seemed to be encouraged, so he stepped forward and completely enveloped the delicate and soft woman under his tall body.

Bai Shao was quickly deprived of her ability to think by the overwhelming kisses and the man's strong movements. After the initial struggle and protest, she reluctantly chose to give up resistance and sank into the ambiguity of the room with Song Jing.

……

As soon as he opened his eyes, Song Jing noticed something was wrong.

My arms were sore and numb, as if they had been pressed down by something all night, and there seemed to be something soft and warm in my arms.

Song Jing suddenly sat up and looked to his side.

A bright and charming little face was half exposed in the middle of the quilt, with a slight frown on her face, as if she was still feeling uncomfortable in her dream.

Under the quilt, the two people were naked.

There was a loud sound in Song Jing's head, and he immediately understood what happened.

As he pulled out his arm, the woman who was originally held in his arms squeaked and slowly woke up.

(End of this chapter)