Yun Xiaoxiao received a call from Sheng Bei.

She had taken a shower, was lying on the bed, and was reading a short video to decompress.

Sheng Bei's call suddenly popped up, and she sat up suddenly.

She picked up the phone, and Sheng Bei's voice came intermittently: "Xiaoxiao...I...I drink too much...you, can you... come pick me up?"

Along with this sentence came a wine burp.

Yun Xiaoxiao seemed to follow the radio waves and smelled the pungent smell of alcohol.

"It's so cold outside, so I'm not going to pick you up!" Yun Xiaoxiao refused his request without hesitation. After refusing, his conscience was uneasy, and he added, "You can find a nearby hotel to stay in! What are you doing here with me so late? It's not necessary."

Sheng Bei was stunned by her ruthless answer.

"Didn't you drink with my second brother? Where's my second brother? Drunk too?" Yun Xiaoxiao asked after seeing Sheng Bei's silence.

Sheng Bei sighed: "Your second brother wants to take me back to his house. But it's better if his legs aren't. How could I be so embarrassed to let him help me with a weight of more than 100 pounds?"

"Then you can go by yourself!"

"I'm drunk!"

"Oh..." Yun Xiaoxiao thought about it, still unwilling to run dozens of kilometers to pick him up in the cold weather, "Then you ask my second brother to take you into a taxi, I won't lock the door, wait for you come back, okay?"

This was the limit of what she could do for him.

She has to train tomorrow, staying up all night waiting for him to come back is already affectionate enough.

Sheng Bei was a little discouraged at first, but when he heard her words, he immediately became bloody, "Good, I'll go back now!"

Fu Shiting took Sheng Bei into the car and walked back to the villa.

It was ten o'clock in the evening, and the cold wind whistled past his ears. The cold air hit his skin, and there was a kind of pain that a knife had slashed.

Originally a ten-minute journey, he walked home in five minutes.

The bedroom light was on, he pushed open the door, and saw her leaning on the bedside, flipping through the materials brought back from Zhuang Xu's study.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" He took off his coat, walked to the bed and sat down.

She smelled the faint smell of alcohol on his body, and her stomach suddenly became hungry.

"Didn't you say bring me a late-night snack?" She put down the documents and rubbed her stomach, "Did you forget?"

The expression on his face suddenly froze.

He forgot.

Because he chatted with Sheng Bei about the child in country Y, he was very worried, so he forgot to bring her a late-night snack.

"I'll go buy it for you now." He immediately got up and picked up his coat, "What do you want to eat?"

"Forget it, I'll just drink some water." She lifted the quilt and got out of bed. "It's too cold outside. No matter how many years I stay here, I'm not used to it."

Looking at her slender back, his Adam's apple rolled: "What do you want to eat, I'll buy it. I'm not cold."

"Shi Ting, I don't blame you for forgetting to bring me a late night snack." She picked up the water glass and took a sip. "I just slept and had a nightmare, so I woke up. I wasn't waiting for you all the time." JrNovels.com