"I don't mean that, brother-in-law, this gift is too expensive to ask for.

"Then I'll give you a room."

Without saying a word, Li Beiting called a new property and left the best house and asked Song Cheng to sign the contract tomorrow.

Song Yan:...

Song Cheng:...

Song Cheng probably knew from his sister's words that his brother-in-law's family should not be very ordinary, but he didn't expect that his brother-in-law was so powerful that he could give him tens of millions at will.

He just heard———the villa left behind, more than 50 million!

Song Cheng felt that he was not qualified to speak in front of the boss.

Song Yan tugged Li Beiting on the sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Can you have a meal first?"

Li Beiting nodded: "Let's go."

The three of them entered the restaurant. At Song Yan's insistence, the cars outside were driven back. Even so, the few people were still watched by people when they entered the restaurant.

Song Cheng had never been seen like this before, and his neck turned red.

Li Beiting laughed at him: "How can you find a girlfriend in the future like this?"

"Brother-in-law, don't make fun of me."

"Not making fun of it. You can tell your brother-in-law what kind of girl you like, and your brother-in-law will help you check."

"I like it, long hair, gentle, and dimpled when I smile."

Li Beiting nodded, looked at Song Yan inadvertently, and then promised, "Okay."

Both siblings wanted to eat hot pot, but Li Beiting couldn't eat spicy food, but he ordered the spicy pot bottom and placed a cup of water in front of him. When he wanted to eat, he had to wash it before he dared to eat it.

Song Cheng laughed tilted around, and the feeling that was scared just now finally balanced.

"Brother-in-law, if you can't eat spicy food, how can you live with my sister in the future?"

Li Beiting looked at Song Yan deeply: "She is very spicy?"

"I remember she really likes spicy food."

Song Yan was stunned, and his hand holding the chopsticks shook: "Did you remember what happened before?"

"Remember a little bit, the attending doctor said, this is already a very good performance."

Song Cheng rinsed two slices of beef, put one into Li Beiting's bowl, and one into Song Yan's bowl, "Sister, don't worry, I will definitely remember it."

After spending half a year out, Song Cheng has matured a lot.

Song Yan lowered her head silently to eat, her eyes turned red.

A pair of hands reached out from under the table, just grabbed her hand, wrapped it in her palm, and the warm body temperature was transmitted to her body through her palm, making her feel at ease.

Song Yan looked up, looked at Li Beiting who seemed to be nothing on his face, and laughed out loud: "Yes, Mr. Li, if you can't eat chili in the future, you will suffer a lot."

"What do you do, what I eat."

Song Cheng: What peerless dog food did I eat?

"Brother-in-law, drink one."

"Brother-in-law drinks another one."

"Brother-in-law..."

"Yeah, I'm here."

Li Beiting, who has never lost his composure outside, actually got drunk for a day...

He sent the drunk Song Cheng to the hotel, and Song Yan took Li Beiting home.

Li Beiting sat quietly on the passenger seat, all of which were tied with Song Yan.

"Call Qiao Muchen."

Song Yan drove, Li Beiting took out his phone and triggered the voice assistant, but the other side was connected very quickly.

"Qiao Muchen, do me a favor."

Li Beiting's voice was low and hoarse, with a bit hazy.

"Where are you?"

“On the way home.”

Li Beiting was very easy to get along with when he was drunk. He would answer whatever others asked, as he was so well-behaved that he was like a primary school student.

Song Yan couldn't help but tilt his head and looked at him several times.

The dim light outside the window fell on his eyebrows and eyes, and he blinked inadvertently, and the pictures were all beautiful.

Qiao Muchen: "Which bastard has asked you to drink? I'll find someone to kill him."

Li Beiting had a bad stomach and didn’t drink much. There were very few people in City A who could let him drink, let alone drunk...

Moreover, when did he bow his head to others? He never gave in even the hardest times back then, and today he actually asked him to do him a favor.

This is forever.

"My brother-in-law is in the hotel and is drunk. You find someone to take care of him."

Qiao Muchen:?????

Labor and capital thought you were kidnapped and threatened, but you actually gave me "brother-in-law"?

"Li Beiting, do you see if you are talking about human language?!"

"Mr. Qiao, it's me, Mr. Li drank some wine."

It was Song Yan's voice.

"Who is my brother-in-law?"

Qiao Muchendun asked stubbornly while he was still there.

"My brother."

Song Yan parked the car on the side of the road and took the cell phone in Li Beiting's hand.

Li Beiting watched his cell phone being taken away, and his eyes fell on Song Yan, then slowly turned around and stared at her slender eyelashes carefully.

"You, brother?"

Li Beiting, your name is - to forget your friends by color.

"No need to send someone over. I will send Mr. Li back and take care of my brother."

"Don't, you serve that ancestor. You don't know how terrifying he is when he is drunk."

Qiao Muchen grew up with Li Beiting since childhood, so he naturally knew what Li Beiting looked like when he was drunk. He was really worried that he had no one to watch him.

"I'll take care of your brother."

Qiao Muchen: It’s miserable, it’s miserable for a single person.

Song Yan hung up the phone, but before he could put it down, Li Beiting held it down.

"Little Goblin, I'll catch you."

Li Beiting stared at her, his eyes were hot, and he slowly came over and sucked between her neck.

“This smells good.”

He was like a child, rubbing against her.

Song Yan wanted to push him away, but he held Song Yan hard and pressed him into his arms, his voice low: "Don't make a fuss, don't move, let me hug you."

Li Beiting hugged the person in his arms tightly and squinted his eyes comfortably.

"Little thing, sleep with me at night."

He wanted to sleep with her.

Song Yan couldn't laugh or cry.

"You are sleeping with the little fairy, what should Song Yan do?"

"Song Yan is the little fairy."

Drunk is drunk, but he is not vague at all. He opens his deep eyes without any panic.

Song Yan's ears turned red as he said.

"Let go."

She patted his hands.

Li Beiting shook his head and said stubbornly: "No."

"How can I drive if I don't let go, how can I go home if I don't drive, how can I sleep if I don't go home?"

Song Yan was patient and was very tempted.
To be continued...