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Shen Qing thought for a long time before he understood what Song Yang meant.

A drunkard is unconscious and prone to causing trouble. At this time, if someone comes and taunts him, he can start a fight with others. If the fight affects the public order, he will get into trouble. If you use a little manipulation...

He glanced at Song Yang quietly and thought to himself, Mr. Song didn't say anything specific because he was afraid of scaring his sister-in-law because he was there, right?

But his sister-in-law doesn't seem like someone who would be frightened by such a thing. She's not his stupid sister.

Shen Qing looked at Shen Ningning. Shen Ningning typed a line of text on her phone, and then she blinked crazily at Gu Xiangwan, signaling Gu Xiangwan to look at her phone.

Gu Xiangwan didn't know why, so he turned on his phone and a message immediately popped up.

"Rourou, my brother told me about Mr. Song, saying that he is decisive and cold in character. But when I saw him today, it was more than just cold! Rourou, do you really want to marry him? He looks very difficult to mess with. And I'm so cold to you, I'm worried about you..."

"We're married, I like him, and he's not as cold as he seems."

Gu Xiangwan raised his head after typing and saw Shen Ningning's disbelieving expression.

Song Yang took a sip of wine and was about to put the glass down when the glass in his hand was suddenly taken away.

He looked over and frowned: "What are you doing?"

His tone was a bit harsh, but the smile on Gu Xiangwan's face did not diminish by half, and he said softly and coquettishly: "Drink."

"Use your own."

She said matter-of-factly: "I just came here and there is no cup."

Song Yang glanced at Shen Qing.

Shen Qing immediately said: "Waiter——"

"No," Gu Xiangwan turned the wine glass in his hand, "I'll just use this."

She turned her head and looked at Song Yang with a smile: "You don't mind."

Song Yang looked at her expressionlessly, the cold air on his body almost freezing the air.

Gu Xiangwan seemed not to notice, but still smiled: "If you don't mind, I'll use it."

After saying that, he brought the wine glass to his lips, took a sip, then leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Behave with me. If you are so cold, my friends will worry about me and think our marriage is unhappy."

Only then did Song Yang notice that there was a girl next to Shen Qing, looking towards them.

He wanted to say "What does it have to do with me?"

Before the words were spoken, Gu Xiangwan blinked and said coquettishly in a soft voice: "Husband, please."

It seems that the word "coquettish" should not be used for this woman. She does not seem to be someone who can act coquettishly.

But she just did it, and it worked surprisingly well for him.

Song Yang lowered his eyes, leaned back on the sofa, and said, "Use it if you want."

The wine glass turned half a circle in Gu Xiangwan's hand, and she raised her head and drank all the wine in the glass.

Due to this movement of raising her head, her slender neck was clearly visible, her skin was smooth and flawless, even the traces of the strawberries he planted in the morning were erased.

Song Yang's eyes were deep, and when he looked down, there were only two thin ties on her white shoulders, tied with a bow, hanging on her arms.

Wearing so little?

"Thank you." Gu Xiangwan rolled his eyes and placed the wine glass stained with his lips on the table.

If Yu Jin were here, his jaw would definitely drop.

But Yu Jin was not there, so Shen Qing was the only one who was too shocked to speak.

Gu Xiangwan wanted to use Young Master Song's cup, but Young Master Song actually let him use it?

If he remembered correctly, Mr. Song seemed to have a mysophobia!

Although Song Yang's expression remained cold, there was no hint of displeasure.

"It's really weird." Shen Qing muttered softly.

Even if she looks similar to Zhuang Xueying, it is impossible for Song Yang to be extra indulgent to her just because of this. After all, Zhuang Xueying was always careful when talking to him, for fear of making him unhappy. Could it be...

Shen Qing suddenly heard Song Yang's cold voice - "What are you muttering about?"

"No, it's nothing, it's just," Shen Qing touched his chin and smiled a little maliciously, "If we share a cup, does it count as an indirect kiss?"

Song Yang glanced at her casually: "If you want to kiss, just come to me, there's no need to be so roundabout."

Gu Xiangwan was stunned for a moment and could only respond: "Okay, okay."

Even so, she had no intention of getting up and kissing him.

Song Yang frowned.

Gu Xiangwan was keenly aware of his emotions and leaned over to kiss his cheek.

The movements were quick, and she pulled away after the kiss, and then looked at him with a smile, as if there was honey flowing in her eyes.

Song Yang sneered: "You wear so little, no wonder there are gangsters approaching you."

Gu Xiangwan provoked him recklessly: "Well, Mr. Song is right. The more Mr. Song wears, the less gangsters will get in front of Mr. Song."

Song Yang's eyes were half-closed, looking at her dangerously.

Can't this woman say anything good?

Song Yang: "If they want to seek death, they can give it a try."

Shen Ningning hesitated for a moment, a little afraid of Song Yang, but she still said: "Actually, it was me that the gangster was teasing, Rourou... to protect me."

"You didn't tell me earlier!" Shen Qing slapped her thigh, "Come on, sister-in-law, I'll toast you, thank you!"

Someone filled their glasses with wine at the right time.

"I'll drink to you, sister-in-law, whatever you want."

"Actually, I have a pretty good drinking capacity." Gu Xiangwan finished the glass of wine, his face didn't turn red, his heart didn't beat, and his smile didn't change at all.

"Really, let's continue?"

"continue."

As she said, Gu Xiangwan has a good drinker, and Shen Qing has a good drinker too.

Only half an hour had passed, and there were already several empty bottles of Roman-Conti scattered on the table.

Shen Qing leaned crookedly on the sofa and said vaguely: "I lost, or my sister-in-law is better."

Gu Xiangwan touched his slightly hot cheek and shook his head: "We're about the same. The alcohol content is higher than I thought, and I'm a little drunk too."

Yu Jin opened the door and walked in, saying, "Young Master Song, I have already done what you asked me to do... Shen Qing? Why did you drink so much?"

With that said, he helped Shen Ningning next to him to help Shen Qing up.

"Send him back when it's done," Song Yang looked at the drunken Shen Qing with disgust, and said to Gu Xiangwan, "Follow me."

Gu Xiangwan was a little dizzy and couldn't react for a moment, so he blinked blankly: "Where are you going?"

"Go home." Song Yang stood up gracefully and threw his coat to her without looking at her again.

"Put it on." The commanding tone.

"Oh." Gu Xiangwan meekly took the coat and put it on.

Song Yang is tall and has long legs, so she needs to trot to keep up.

After getting in the car, Gu Xiangwan sat quietly in the back seat, draped in Song Yang's clothes. She looked particularly petite, with her eyes closed and her cheeks flushed slightly.

Song Yang chuckled: "You are much cuter when you are drunk than when you are sober."

Gu Xiangwan looked over blankly, then bent his eyes and said seriously: "Song Yang, I like you so much."