"Come back. Wenjie was tired from crying, took a bath, and fell asleep in Yingzi's room.……"

Li Luo woke up Xiaomeng and was giving her a massage when Song Qian sent a text message,

"Now, pack some food and go back……"

Li Luo wanted to Nuannuan Xiaomeng and found a reason to delay.

Later, I took another shower before going home.

After arriving home,

Li Luo heard Song Qian tell something about Tong Wenjie and wanted Tong Wenjie to stay at home for a few days.

Li Luo didn't care about this and let Song Qian decide.……

……

The night was getting dark, and

Tong Wenjie woke up in a trance, not knowing where she was.

When he remembered being in Song Qian's house and Qiao Yingzi's room,

Tong Wenjie also remembered that Fangyuan had lost nearly one million by buying and selling short.

Tong Wenjie felt aggrieved and sad, and felt even more thirsty and hungry.

I don’t have a cell phone and I don’t know the time.

Tong Wenjie felt sad for a while in the night and got up to find some water.

Song Qian hired someone to specially improve the soundproofing of Qiao Yingzi's room.

When I was in the room, I didn’t feel it yet.

As soon as Tong Wenjie opened the door, she immediately heard a strange noise and

Song Qian's voice. The voice seemed very depressed, painful, and had an indescribable rhythm.

Tong Wenjie was stunned, and her face instantly became hot.

She naturally understood what the noise was.

Subconsciously,

Tong Wenjie went back to the room and closed the door.

Instantly, everything was quiet and there was no sound.

But that special rhythm seemed to have magic power, constantly rising and falling in her mind.

"Really……"

Tong Wenjie was flustered and had an inexplicable emotion. She felt empty and cold.

After being lost in thought for a while,

Tong Wenjie felt even thirstier. After a little hesitation, she opened the door.

The strange sound was still there, as if she was tireless.

Tong Wenjie bit her lips and closed the door again in shame.

This was repeated several times, and finally, the sound disappeared.

Tong Wenjie breathed a deep sigh of relief, walked to the open kitchen, and opened the refrigerator.

Originally, Tong Wenjie was looking for water.

When she saw a can of beer in the refrigerator, she opened one and took a swig.

Life is full of difficulties, full of grievances, and sadness.

At this moment,

Tong Wenjie just wanted to get drunk, so that she would not be troubled, and she would not be sad when she was drunk.

After drinking a can of beer in one breath,

Tong Wenjie took a few more cans, returned to Qiao Yingzi's room, and continued to drink. As he drank,

Tong Wenjie started crying. The more he cried, the more he wanted to drink.

After a while, the beer was finished.

Tong Wenjie felt a little drunk, but she felt even more uncomfortable lying on the bed.

Drinking to soothe my sorrows makes me even more sorrowful.

All the worries and grievances seem to have piled up in my heart.

Tong Wenjie wiped her tears, staggered, and went to the refrigerator again. She opened the refrigerator and took a few bottles of wine.

Tong Wenjie wanted to go back. She passed by the sofa and felt dizzy. She lay down on the sofa. She wanted to relax, but she didn't know why. Asleep, the beer rolled to the floor. bedroom.

Song Qian had already fallen asleep.

Li Luo hugged her tenderly and listened to the goings on in the living room.

That moment before, Song Qian was asleep.

I wanted to leave quietly to warm Xiaomeng, but I heard the sound of the door opening and walking.

There was no one else in this house, and it was designated Tong Wenjie.

Probably going to the bathroom.

Li Luo didn't want her to find out he was out late at night, so he took it easy.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement.

Just as he was about to leave, there was the sound of the door opening again.

Don’t think about it, it’s still Tong Wenjie.

It's very inconvenient to have one more person in the house.

Li Luo didn't do anything, just wait.

After waiting for a while and confirming that there was no movement,

Li Luo got up, got dressed, opened the bedroom door, and closed it gently.

As soon as he turned around, Li Luo's heart beat a few times faster.

Due to the influence of his extraordinary physique, although the living room is dark, he can still see clearly.

At this time, Tong Wenjie was lying peacefully on the sofa, seemingly asleep.

Li Luo frowned slightly.

At this time, when he opened the door to go out, the sound of the door closing would very likely wake up Tong Wenjie.

But if you don't open the door, you can't warm Xiaomeng.

Li Luo thought for a while and came up with a way to wake up Tong Wenjie and let her go back to her room to sleep.

Qiao Yingzi's house is soundproofed, so you can't hear anything going on outside, and naturally you can't hear the door closing either.

"Tong Wenjie, Tong Wenjie……"

Li Luo shouted softly a few times, but

Tong Wenjie didn't respond.

Li Luo walked to the sofa and wanted to pat the sofa to wake up Tong Wenjie, but before he could even pat her, Li Luo's heartbeat was beating fast.

From far away, I could only see Tong Wenjie lying here, but couldn't see clearly.

From this distance, we can see clearly that

Tong Wenjie is wearing pajamas at this moment. The pajamas are obviously Song Qian's. They are a bit big, but the silk and satin material still flows gracefully on Tong Wenjie's body.

In particular, Tong Wenjie's sleeping posture was a bit inelegant, with her pajamas slipping off, like a ripe fruit, tempting to pick.

Li Luo was lost in thought, not because he had thoughts about Tong Wenjie, but because the atmosphere at this moment was extremely tempting.

In the night, a beautiful young woman was sleeping soundly there, completely undefended.

This scene makes people hot just thinking about it.

Li Luo secretly thought about imitating Song Qian, and also restrained his reverie.

Although Tong Wenjie was very good-looking and full of charm as a young woman,

Li Luo really had no special thoughts about her.

With Song Qian on the left and Xiao Meng on the right, there is no shortage of women.

Tong Wenjie has a family, there is no need to provoke her

"wake up, wake up……"

Li Luo patted the sofa, and the vibration woke Tong Wenjie up.

"ah……"

Tong Wenjie was a little confused and didn’t know where she was for a moment.

"Go sleep in the house, don't sleep here……"

Seeing that she was awake, Li Luo reminded,

"Uh, um……"

Tong Wenjie woke up a little and looked vaguely at Li Luo's figure. She also realized that sleeping here was not good. She immediately sat up from the sofa and stood up. She was a little drunk and dizzy. She had just woken up. Tong Wenjie stood very unsteadily. Shaking as if about to fall.

Li Luo saw it and was not enthusiastic about helping her, nor could he touch her.

"Be careful……"Li Luo just reminded me

"Um……"

Tong Wenjie responded gently, identifying the location of the room and going back to the room.

Unexpectedly, she stepped on the can of beer, and there was a click. Tong Wenjie was frightened without falling. She ran behind Li Luo in panic, subconsciously grabbed his arm and asked:

"what is that?"

Li Luo didn't know what it was, but he felt numb.

Tong Wenjie hugged her from behind, and it was tight and hot...

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