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Chapter 317 Facing the Beauty II

Hearing Brother Long's question, Song Danqing explained with a smile: "My manuscript has been sent out today. Didn't we agree that you should take the time to help me review the manuscript of the long newsletter and then

Please check it out." This little girl was also frightened by the Shi Lei incident last time. From then on, as long as it was a manuscript about the Ningbei police, her idol Long Ruohai would help review the manuscript. Of course, the drunkard

The intention was not to drink. Whether there was any other purpose, only Song Danqing himself could tell clearly, and Long Ruohai himself should also be an understanding person.

"Isn't it the same for reviewing the manuscript tomorrow? Don't be in such a hurry." It's the hardest thing to bear the kindness of a beauty. Long Ruohai felt a pain. If Li Xiaojiang was here to hear his thoughts on this kind of content, he would definitely complain about the unfairness of the world.

, saying that he is surrounded by blessings and does not know how to be blessed. But this kind of gentleness can also make people feel powerless for a responsible man. "I don't have anything big to do anyway. After taking a bath, I'll be here with you."

I went to the office to have a look, I want you to treat me to dinner." Song Danqing smiled playfully, and then explained: "I happened to meet 'Little Zhuge' and the others returning to the office, and I didn't know you had returned to the dormitory."

"I'm telling you, why did you come here by such a coincidence?" Seeing Song Danqing's long shawl hair that was blowing in the wind and shining black under the setting sun. Long Ruohai swallowed his saliva and sighed secretly in his heart.

.This girl looks really life-threatening. "I guessed that when you returned to the dormitory, you must have another pack of instant noodles, even for today's dinner. Then I rushed over. Look, what did I buy?

"Long Ruohai looked down and said in his heart that he was not moved. That would be a lie.

This girl is a thoughtful person. In just a short time, she rushed to the market to buy vegetables. There were braised pork, pickled vegetables, small fish, and peanuts. There were also other things that were cooked and fried, and she packed a big bag. She went into the house.

After that, Song Danqing smiled sweetly and said: "Brother, you go to the bathroom and take a shower to wash off the sweat on your body. I will go to the kitchen to prepare the dishes. They are all cooked and they will be ready soon. You have taken a shower

, you can eat it." The arrival of Song Danqing made Long Ruohai's plan to have a good sleep and recover from fatigue quickly come to nothing. Seeing that there was no way to sleep for the time being, Qingmei bought her favorite vegetables.

, he simply didn’t think much about it and went directly to the bathroom.

When he came out of the shower, he saw that the tableware had been placed on the dining table, and the smell of steam was rising. He couldn't help but swallow another saliva in his throat. But this saliva was not that saliva. The saliva mentioned earlier was beautiful and delicious, and this saliva

The saliva he talked about at that time was due to the delicious food that aroused his appetite. Hearing the sound of Long Ruohai swallowing saliva, Song Danqing took off the apron around his waist like a hostess, wiped it twice on the chair, and lowered his head.

He said in a loud voice: "Brother, you sit down first. Wait, I will get you a drink."

After Long Ruohai sat down as instructed, Song Danqing twisted his body, turned around and returned to the kitchen. Seeing Qingmei's plump and strong buttocks, no matter whether Long Ruohai controlled his thoughts any more, he couldn't help but feel his heart rippling. Love

Everyone has a heart for beauty. What's more, how could a beautiful woman like Song Danqing prevent a normal man from daydreaming? Song Danqing, who took off his windbreaker, wore a thin pink woolen sweater on his upper body.

Her plump breasts were highlighted. The twist of her slender waist showed a different style from Chanjuan's.

Song Danqing ran to the kitchen and took out a bottle of Wuliangchun white wine and a bottle of Changyu red wine. It seemed that this girl was well prepared. She was going to spend a wonderful evening with Brother Long tonight. She was very interested in Long.

Ruohai's aggressive gaze seemed to be aware of it, and she was also a little bit excited. It's just that she was not as bold as that damn girl from Xiangyun. She didn't dare to deliberately push up her breasts to tease Brother Long like she did. Instead, her jade cheeks slightly

The red one said: "Come on, brother, let me offer you a glass of wine. I wish you success as soon as possible."

Hearing what Qingmei said, Long Ruohai let out a long sigh. In such a situation, let alone the case, it would be thankful to be able to resolve the interpersonal relationship. He didn't say anything, just raised his glass.

He drank it all in one gulp. "Brother, don't be impatient, don't be impatient. Drink slowly and eat some vegetables first." Seeing Long Ruohai drinking in such a hurry, Song Danqing quickly used chopsticks to help him pick the vegetables. After a while, Long Ruohai

There are already a lot of vegetables piled on the bowl in front of the eldest brother.

"Qingmei, I'm sorry for Sun Shengjie." After a glass of wine, Long Ruohai lost the mood of appreciating beauty just now. He didn't eat the dishes Qingmei carefully selected for him, but just drank one cup after another.

. Song Danqing knew that her idol and the man she admired felt unusually uncomfortable in her heart. She knew that this was a man of affection and righteousness. Since Sun Shengjie's death, she has been deeply blaming herself. Brother Long is not one of those official lords, nor a standing man.

Those who spoke loudly on the rostrum were not people who regarded the sacrifices of martyrs as their own political achievements. However, the reality was like this, so what could be done? She had no choice but to persuade her softly: "Brother, this is not yours either.

Responsibility."

"Why isn't it my responsibility? If I didn't ask for action together, if I let them take action as soon as they discovered the situation, how could this happen?" Long Ruohai raised his head and immediately refuted Song Danqing's words. Song Danqing knew

Brother Long regarded himself as the target of criticism and could not explain too much. He could only persuade him in a low voice: "Sun Shengjie is a hero and a real man. He sacrificed his life for righteousness and will always live in everyone's hearts."

"Live, live, live, everyone is saying this. But who has thought about what his mother relies on to live? What does his wife do to support the family? Who will care about his child's future? Damn it.

, Officials only talk good and big words, but they don’t solve specific problems. They are all a bunch of bastards.” These things have been in Long Ruohai’s mind since Sun Shengjie’s death. Just to maintain the image of the leader, he did not

It's easy to talk about it, but it will only make your conscience suffer constantly.

After drinking a few glasses of wine today, and with Qingmei being his confidante, he took advantage of the wine to express his inner thoughts. Of course, Song Danqing knew very well what Brother Long was thinking. She also knew that what the elder brother could do today

If he can speak foul language, it means that the depression in his heart has reached the limit. "Brother Long, don't worry. If you are depressed, say it out. Don't keep it in your heart. Drink wine slowly. Drink well.

Come on, have a good sleep. No matter how big the problem is, it will be solved. Be obedient, brother."

It's a pity that Long Ruohai is not obedient at this time and can't listen to Qingmei's persuasion. He just drinks one cup after another and talks one after another. The dishes on the table are eaten back and forth, but there is nothing on the plate.

A few extra peanuts. After a while, the bottom of a bottle of white wine was gone. "Brother, I'll give you a bowl of noodles. After we're full, we'll make a cup of tea and I'll chat slowly with you, okay?"

?" Song Danqing knew that Long Ruohai was drinking on an empty stomach. As a reporter, it is common to attend banquets, so of course he would know this bit of common sense.

Ever since the explosion at the chemical plant, Long Ruohai has been operating at a high load. When he is exhausted mentally and physically, it is impossible to drink like this without getting drunk! How can Long Ruohai, who is already eighty percent drunk, listen?

Her persuasion. He shook his body and opened the kitchen door. In the cupboard, he found the remaining half bottle of liquor that Xu Dayong drank here last time. Seeing this situation, how could Song Danqing dare to let Long Ruohai continue to drink?

. She quickly stood up and rushed forward. As soon as she ran to her beloved, the strong smell of alcohol hit her nostrils. Song Danqing frowned, and when she saw Long Ruohai, his face was red and his eyes were filled with tears.

The bloodshot look showed that he had entered a drunken state.

Facing the shape in front of her, she could only shake her head helplessly. She knew that it was useless to say anything at this time. Only time could make this intoxicating man slowly free from pain. Although Long Ruohai was very drunk

, seeing Song Danqing coming up to grab the wine bottle in his hand, he knew what she meant. He smiled, swayed his body to the left, and slipped past Qingmei. Song Danqing did not grab the hotel bottle.

Turning around to look, Long Ruohai was already sitting at the edge of the table, raising the bottle of wine and pouring it into his mouth as if no one else was watching. Looking at him like this, he was ready to consume all the wine in the bottle in one breath.

Seeing this, Song Danqing rushed forward angrily. He grabbed the bottle and said, "Stop drinking. If you drink any more, you will become an alcoholic. I'll give you a bowl of noodles." Long Ruohai didn't answer.

He just waved his hand, not sure whether he agreed or not. When Song Danqing ordered the noodles, all the wine in the bottle had reached Long Ruohai's belly. Song Danqing shook his head helplessly. He took away the bottle and glass,

Push the noodle bowl in front of Long Ruohai.

When she handed over the chopsticks, although Long Ruohai's wine had reached the limit, his thinking was still clear and he knew he should take the chopsticks and eat the noodles. But his hands were trembling a little, and he accidentally knocked the chopsticks to the ground. Look.

When Long Ruohai bent down to pick up the chopsticks, Song Danqing knew that a person who had drunk too much wine was not suitable for bowing his head. Of course, he was not allowed to pick up the chopsticks, so he quickly reached out to pick up the chopsticks and sent them to Brother Long again.

in hand.

Just such an unfinished bending action caused all the alcohol Long Ruohai drank to rush to his head. "Ah -" followed by Song Danqing's exclamation. Long Ruohai did not take the chopsticks.

, but he grabbed the hand that handed her the chopsticks and pulled her into his arms. After growing up, Song Danqing had never been hugged by a man of the opposite sex like this. Even though she was the lover of her dreams, there was still a smile on her face.

There was a blush on her face. Before she could react, Long Ruohai screamed in sorrow: "Chanjuan, I was wrong, I was so wrong, I'm sorry for their family."

Song Danqing's mouth felt a little astringent, and she also felt a little heartbroken. How many times had she dreamed of falling into the arms of the man in front of her, but she never imagined that she would be embraced by Brother Long in such a situation. The reason for the aches and pains was herself.

After being treated so frivolously by someone, she was still treated as my wife. What hurt was how down-to-earth this man was. Even after he was drunk, he still couldn't forget the guilt in his heart.

She was a little scared, but also had a little expectation. Song Danqing was worried that the drunken Brother Long would hurt his body by acting like this, and was afraid that something unexpected would happen. What she was looking forward to was to create a relationship between herself and her brother.

A little more romantic. Song Danqing, who was hugged by Long Ruohai, was trembling a little. She didn't know what would happen next.


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