At the gate of the community, Song Yunan's car was still parked there, and there seemed to be no intention of leaving.

Du Yue sat in the back seat, secretly observing Song Yunan's expression. After holding it in for a long time, he finally couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Yunan frowned. When he asked this, the expression on her face became even more ugly. She raised her fist angrily and slammed her hard towards the steering wheel. Unexpectedly, her fist was stumbled and she directly pressed the horn of the car.

Song Yunan cursed inwardly, putting down the handbrake in a little annoyed manner and preparing to start the car.

"Wait a moment!"

Du Yue suddenly spoke, then pushed open the car door and got out of the car, circled around, and walked to the driver's seat door.

He reached out and opened the car door, tilted his head slightly to look at Song Yunan, "You get down, I'll drive."

"What's wrong?"

Du Yue raised his eyebrows and said quietly, "I'm afraid you have road rage. To ensure safety, I'll do it."

Upon hearing this, Song Yunan rolled his eyes, but obediently got out of the car and got into the passenger seat.

Du Yue brought his seat belt and looked at the woman beside him, "Tell me, where are you going?"

Song Yunan hesitated for two seconds, then said firmly, "Go to the bar!"

Du Yue paused, and finally started the car and drove to the bar street in the city.

As soon as the car got on the road, Song Yunan couldn't help but turn his head to look at Du Yue and asked, "I feel that Shishi just fell in love with that scumbag Yu! As soon as she heard that he was accompanying another woman in the hospital, her face was full of disappointment!"

Du Yue didn't dare to respond, after all, the "scumbag" in Song Yunan's mouth refers to his biological boss.

Song Yunan was angry and annoyed, and couldn't help but continue to complain, "That Yu Yimo is really heartless. He approached our Shishi with a purpose, but now he is divorced and refuses to let anyone go. What is the logic?"

Du Yue sat aside, listening to her complaining throughout the whole process, but he didn't dare to answer a word.

When we arrived at the bar street, Du Yue found a parking space and parked the car.

Song Yunan pushed open the car door, took the car key he handed over, and raised his chin at him, "You go home by yourself. I'm in a bad mood, so I won't give it to you."

As she said that, she waved at him and turned around to walk towards the bar behind her.

Looking at the woman's chic back, Du Yue frowned and called her, "Wait a minute!"

At this time, it was getting late, how could he watch her go to the bar alone?

Song Yunan stopped, turned to look at him, raised an eyebrow and said, "What? Do you want to drink with me?"

Du Yue hesitated for a moment, then raised his foot and walked towards her, "Then I... have a few drinks with you."

A trace of surprise flashed in Song Yunan's eyes, and soon returned to normal. She raised her hand and patted his shoulder lightly and heavily, "Okay! I'll treat you!"

When she saw Ruan Shishi like this just now, she felt bad. She held her breath and wanted to have a few drinks. Since Du Yue wanted to accompany her, she naturally had no objection.

When he arrived at the bar, Song Yunan snapped his fingers at the bartender without saying a word, "Two glasses of Sydney Martini!"

The bartender curled her lips and smiled at her, and immediately started to make adjustments.

Song Yunan turned his head and looked at Du Yue beside him, and asked, "What are you drinking?"

Du Yue paused, "Didn't you already ordered it just now?"

He clearly heard that she had asked for two martini.

Upon hearing this, Song Yunan raised his eyebrows and smiled overflowed on the corners of his lips, "I always drink even numbers when I drink."

Under the dim light, the woman's phoenix eyes were raised up with the action of raising her eyebrows, pulling out a subtle and charming arc, and her starry eyes were shining, which was extremely seductive.

Du Yue felt suffocated and felt that he couldn't even keep up with his breath. He looked away in a panic, cleared his throat, and ordered a glass of whiskey.

Song Yunan took the wine, picked up a glass and tasted it. He felt it tasted good, so he raised his head and drank most of it.

Du Yue was stunned. He had never seen a woman drinking like this, like drinking water, without even blinking her brows.

Seeing that her second cup was about to come to an end, he couldn't help but persuade, "Miss Song, drink less."

When Song Yunan heard this title, she frowned, "Du Yue, can you not be so rigid? Miss Song, Miss Song, I got a headache when I heard it, so I called my name, Song, Yun, An."

When Du Yue heard this, he looked at the woman's side face and felt a little nervous.

Suddenly, Song Yunan turned his head and asked him seriously, "Du Yue, I ask you, why do you want to stay under that scumbag?"

Du Yue didn't expect that he would go around and the topic would fall on his own president again, and he couldn't help but feel a little headache.

"In fact, Mr. Yu is not as responsible as you see on the surface. He feels guilty about Ruan Shishi and wants to make up for it."

"Make up?" Song Yunan heard something funny last time and pulled his lips, "Is it a way to keep someone by my side to make up?"

She sneered and answered her question, "Funny!"

Du Yue knew that no matter what he said at this time, Song Yunan couldn't listen to it, so he simply stopped talking.

After drinking one glass after another, Song Yunan was already a little drunk without realizing it. She pulled Du Yue to play a small game with him. After making a fuss for a long time, she refused to leave after finishing the wine.

It was getting late, and Du Yue looked at Song Yunan, who was drunk and unconscious. He knew that it would be a solution to continue to waste, so he had to settle the bill and help her out of the bar.

Both of them drank and could not drive, so Du Yue called the designated driver.

Looking at the woman leaning against her shoulder, her cheeks flushed and she kept muttering. Du Yue curled her lips and smiled, and asked, "Song Yunan, where is your home? I'll send you back."

Hearing the sound, Song Yunan frowned and opened her misty eyes, "You...want to lie to my address? I won't tell you..."

Du Yue was angry and laughed, "If you don't tell me how I'll send you back?"

"I won't go back... I'll be forced by the old man to go on a blind date again!"

Song Yunan waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the other side.

She couldn't stand steadily under her feet, and she didn't support her, and almost fell down without Du Yue's support.

Du Yue quickly reached out and pulled her into his arms, "Be careful!"

Song Yunan looked up, looked at the anxious look on the man's face, giggled a few times, suddenly raised his hand and hooked his neck, and kissed his lips before tiptoing.

In an instant, Du Yue seemed to have been clicked on acupuncture point, his body stiffened and his mind was blank.

The kiss fell down lightly and left lightly, as if it was a dream.

Du Yue's heart beat wildly, his cheeks and ears burned instantly. Mu Mu stood for a long time before he calmed down.

He looked down and saw that Song Yunan had leaned against his chest, as if he was asleep.

Du Yue only felt like he had experienced a storm and endured all the passion alone, but the person in his arms still had no idea that he was the initiator of the storm.

Soon, the designated driver arrived. Du Yue looked at Song Yunan who was already asleep, and pulled the corners of his lips helplessly and helped her get into the car, "Master, please send us to the Xiyas Hotel."

In this case, he had no choice but to settle her in the hotel first.

When he arrived at the hotel, he opened a room, took Song Yunan to the room, carried him to the bed, and also built a sheet for her.

Before leaving, he stood beside the bed, looking at the people on the bed, secretly looking forward to it.
Chapter completed!