God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

Everyone drinks, grills, and chats.

Although night fell, it did not diminish everyone's interest in the slightest.

Even Wang Qian had thought of this reason for a long time, and she had prepared incandescent lamps on the lawn in advance.

Under the light, everyone's playful mood was even higher.

When it was almost time to eat, drink and play, the lights on the lawn suddenly went out. Several female classmates pushed the cake with candles in them, while coming out of the room, they sang birthday songs softly.

Ningmeng was also among the girls pushing the cake cart. Under the light, her ruddy face was not very obvious, but her moist eyes made Su Chu who had been watching her unable to move her eyes.

Everyone gathered around and sang a birthday song to Wang Qian. Wang Qian was moved and shy. Finally, he closed his eyes at the prompt of everyone, clenched his fingers into a fist, and closed his eyes to make a wish.

After the wish was finished, the lights were turned on again.

Then Wang Qian cut the first piece of cake, and everyone got a small piece.

At this time, cakes, like red wine, are rare things. Everyone carries them and tastes them one by one. It will not be used for fun and waste like later generations.

Naturally, Ningmeng and Su Chu were also divided. Su Chu quietly walked up to Ningmeng, inserted the piece of kiwi on his cake with a small fork, reached out and held it to Ningmeng’s mouth, Ningmeng didn’t even think about it. Wow directly and took a bite in.

Fortunately, the two standing in a remote location, and everyone's attention was placed on the cake, so they did not notice the movement of the two.

Otherwise, you must be surprised.

For two people, this kind of mutual feeding is nothing.

But for others, this behavior is already beyond ordinary intimacy.

After Ningmeng ate the kiwi that Su Chu handed over, she obediently lowered her head to eat the little cake she was holding.

Su Chu tilted his head to look, and moved a stool to sit down for her.

After everyone has finished eating the cake, the birthday party is almost over.

Some classmates have already given farewell to Wang Qian, and everyone has left one after another.

Su Chu looked up at his watch, half past nine.

He and Ningmeng came over at about five o'clock in the afternoon, and they had a lot of fun for almost four hours.

Some female classmates wanted to help Wang Qian clean up the mess of today's barbecue, but Wang Qian refused everyone's help, indicating that there will be housekeepers and servants to clean up tomorrow.

It's just that because of the party today, in order to make everyone happy, Wang Qian's parents gave the housekeeper and servants a day off.

Wang Qian's remarks refreshed everyone's concept of local tyrants again, and no longer offered to help clean up. The classmates who were along the way accompanied each other and left Wang Qian's house.

Su Chu and Ningmeng also planned to leave.

However, after eating the cake, Ningmeng has been sitting quietly on the stool Su Chu brought her, with a well-behaved look.

Su Chu didn't pay attention at first, thinking that Ningmeng was a little tired, so he sat there and wanted to rest.

But when he came out of the bathroom and watched Ningmeng still sitting there, Su Chu felt a little skeptical.

He frowned, his steps quickened.

Everyone said goodbye to Wang Qian one after another at this time, and Ningmeng was particularly conspicuous when sitting there alone.

Moreover, at this time, the classmates were almost gone. Wang Qian walked to Ningmeng's eyes and smiled: "Mengmeng, why are you still sitting here? Do you want to spend the night at my house?"

Ningmeng didn't answer, but she raised her head, which had been drooping.

Ningmeng's cheeks exuded abnormal blush, and her eyes were a little loose.

"Mengmeng!" Wang Qian yelled again, already seeing that Ningmeng was abnormal.

Her first thought was that Ningmeng had a cold and fever, so she raised her hand and leaned towards Ningmeng's forehead.

But when Wang Qian raised his hand, a person suddenly appeared and stood in between her and Ningmeng.

Wang Qian retracted her hand and took a closer look. It was Su Chu.

Wang Qian frowned, "Su Chu, let go of it, Mengmeng seems to be unwell?"

Su Chu didn't take Wang Qian's words to heart. When Ningmeng raised her head, not only Wang Qian saw that Ningmeng's current state was abnormal, but Su Chu also noticed it.

At this moment, Su Chu's whole body's attention fell on Ningmeng.

He put his hands on both sides of Ningmeng's shoulders, bent over slightly, and pressed his forehead against Ningmeng's forehead.

The temperature of Ningmeng's forehead is slightly higher, or in other words, the temperature of her body is higher than usual.

But it was not fever, but drunk.

When approaching Ningmeng, Su Chu smelled a faint smell of wine on her body.

Su Chu held on to Ningmeng, straightened his body and turned to look at Wang Qian: "Did she drink?"

"Uh, yes." Wang Qian was taken aback, and subconsciously replied: "When you drank beer just now, our girl also opened a bottle of red wine here. But for one bottle, she drank half a glass like this... Is she, drunk?"

It took a long time for Wang Qian to react.

However, it is better to be drunk than to be sick.

Wang Qian was relieved.

In fact, not only Wang Qian was surprised, but Su Chu was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that Ning Meng's drink volume was so low.

Half a glass of red wine can also be drunk.

Moreover, he didn't even expect that Ningmeng's appearance after being drunk would be so well-behaved.

If it hadn't been for her to sit on the stool and couldn't get up, I believe no one would see that she was drunk.

Su Chu's gaze fell back to Ningmeng, raised his hand to touch her head, and whispered, "Mengmeng, we are going home."

"Otherwise, let her stay here for one night. The bed in my room is big and I sleep lightly, so I can take care of her." Wang Qian suggested.

Her words made Su Chu's expression cold, Su Chu immediately refused bluntly: "No trouble, thank you for your kindness."

Wang Qian was thinking about how Ningmeng was going to bring him back, so she watched Ningmeng grabbing Su Chu's hand. Su Chu approached her with a sharp heart, and then Ningmeng approached her like a small animal. After meeting Su Chu, he sniffed him, as if he was sure of something.

Then, Ningmeng opened her hands to Su Chu, and her hands were tightly wrapped around the opponent's waist, and the whole person went into his arms.

Su Chu was obviously pleased by Ningmeng's dependent behavior, raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to lift Ningmeng's whole person, and hugged Ningmeng in his arms.

"We're going back." Su Chu spoke to Wang Qian with a faint expression, and then walked out holding Ningmeng.

Obviously holding a person of the same age in his arms, but looking at his relaxed look, it seemed that he didn't regard Ningmeng as a burden.

However, Ningmeng was not a burden to him.

She is the little baby he holds in his palm for fear of falling.

Wang Qian: "..." Looking at the backs of the two of them, I couldn't say anything to stop Ningmeng from going home.