After Shao Xinghan drank, he blew directly into the bottle, tilted his head and drank the wine in a gurgling manner.
Shen Bing's tongue swirled around in his mouth, and finally touched his front teeth. When Shao Xinghan finished blowing the last bottle, he patted him on the shoulder.
"What's wrong?" Shen Bing looked at Shao Xinghan's slightly drunk face, smelling of alcohol.
Shao Xinghan's drunken eyes were a little blurry. He didn't speak. His eyes were squinted as if he was about to fall asleep. Shen Bing patted him again, a little harder.
Shao Xinghan's eyes opened wider and he became a little more energetic. He looked at Shen Bing, chuckled twice, lowered his head and went to play with the empty wine glass on the table.
Shen Bing stared at him patiently. He played with the empty wine glass in a circle on the table, then stopped, and he placed it safely in its place.
"Sister." He murmured softly.
"Ah?" Shen Bing didn't hear clearly, so he leaned closer to hear it again.
Shao Xinghan stopped talking, and after a while he said again:
"Sister, can I be my lover?"
The voice was still low, but Shen Bing deliberately got closer and could barely hear it clearly.
Shen Bing's heart was shocked. Can my sister be my lover?
It turned out that Shao Xinghan was trapped by love? He asked why something was wrong. Shen Bing then remembered that Shao Xinghan often asked him to delete some gossip news and so on. There were occasionally a few articles about Shao Xinghan and a man named Miao Jian. Entertainment news for people.
Miao Jian, just by hearing the name, I thought she was a girl. Shen Bing thought about it for a while, combined with what Shao Xinghan said just now, and thought about it, and nine times out of ten, the sister Shao Xinghan mentioned was the person named Miao Jian.
But why were they lovers? Is it possible that Shao Xinghan had a wife behind his back?
Shen Bing made up tens of thousands of words in his mind, and his imagination was so wild that within a few minutes, he had already figured out how Shao Xinghan died.
Shao Xinghan probably felt vaguely that he had said a word wrong, so he muttered another sentence.
"It's not a lover... it's a lover." After saying this, Shao Xinghan lay down, probably because he was really drunk.
Shen Bing looked at him, and a draft of tens of thousands of words appeared in his mind again.
Shao Xinghan was so drunk that he fell unconscious, and Shen Bing finally carried him back.
Shen Bing has a lot of dramas, and it's like there's a crew living in his head, and he never stops working every day, but he is an drama expert, and he is still very effective in getting things done. He is not Shao Xinghan's assistant. , I only had a small friendship with Shao Xinghan. He also had his own career, and occasionally he would chat with Shao Xinghan when he had time, but basically he said that Shao Xinghan was bored.
Shao Xinghan woke up the next day with a splitting headache. He pushed himself up and sat up, looking at the bed and the surroundings at the unfamiliar yet familiar environment.
He blinked, and before he could figure out where he was, the door suddenly opened.
Shen Bing stood at the door wearing big underpants, naked and carefree: "Are you awake? Breakfast is just right, get up and eat."
Shao Xinghan looked at his shirtless appearance and almost threw a pillow at him. Shen Bing didn't notice at all and stayed at the door without leaving.
"..." Shao Xinghan had just woken up and didn't want to talk. Plus, he had a severe headache, and he didn't want to talk even more.
But his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the words "Expulsion Order" were written all over his face.
"Hey, hey, OK, I'm going to get up and have breakfast." Shen Bing closed the door and walked away.
Shao Xinghan got dressed and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face. After doing this, he went to have breakfast.
Although Shen Bing is carefree and laughs all day without being serious, his cooking skills are indeed good.
He cooked some porridge and some light side dishes for breakfast. Shao Xinghan drank a few mouthfuls of porridge and his headache eased a little.
Shen Bing thought that Shao Xinghan would leave after breakfast, but he didn't see Shao Xinghan moving for a long time, with no intention of leaving.
"Aren't you going back?" Shen Bing asked tentatively.
"Yeah." Shao Xinghan stood by the window and looked at the small garden downstairs. There was a dog flapping in the garden.
"The breakfast you made is delicious." Shao Xinghan looked at the dog and said.
Shen Bing was going back to the room to put on clothes. She vaguely heard Shao Xinghan say this and jump out without even putting on his clothes.
"It's rare. It's the first time you say that the food I cook is delicious." Shen Bing said while putting on his pants, looking a little wretched.
Shao Xinghan glanced at him indifferently, turned his head with a hint of disgust, and continued to look at the dog outside without saying a word.
"Of course what I cook is delicious, and I don't even think about who I am." Shen Bing flattered herself, and she was very enthusiastic about it, and she even put on her pants.
Shen Bing walked over and patted Shao Xinghan on the shoulder, and said in a very friendly manner: "President Shao, where do you want to go today? Master Bing will take you out."
Shao Xinghan looked at him with disgust, silently pushed his hand away, "Stay at home."
"Ah?" Shen Bing looked at Shao Xinghan in disbelief, "Are you sure? It's so boring to stay at home all day."
"Um."
Shao Xinghan turned his head away and pointed at the dog outside the window: "Is that dog yours?"
"Yes." Shen Bing nodded without knowing why.
"Go and walk the dog." Shao Xinghan put his hands in the pocket of his windbreaker and walked calmly out the door.
"Are you really sure, Uncle Shao? Dog walking is a health-preserving activity for the elderly. Are you old too?" Shen Bing roared behind Shao Xinghan, expressing his shock.
Shao Xinghan ignored him, walked straight out, opened the door, and turned around: "You come down with me, I'm afraid that dog will bite me."
Shen Bing was still immersed in his unbelievable world, then he touched his face with his hands to adjust his mood.
Also, our uncle Shao is in the stage of lovelorn. People who are lovelorn can do anything. We must understand him as a wounded person.
Shen Bing ran towards Shao Xinghan in a hurry and followed him downstairs to walk the dog.
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Miao Jian stayed at home for another two days, but she still had no contact with Shao Xinghan. Miao Jian slept in the dark at home, and she had no intention of telling anyone. Wu Yuanshu didn't come to her home either. She probably spent a sweet little time with Fei Yi.
The days are gone.
When Miao Jian got up in the morning, she looked out the window. Inexplicably, the confusion she felt when Wu Yuanshu left her house that day came back. Miao Jian felt a little uncomfortable being stuck at home, so she decided to go out for a walk today.
The weather happened to be very nice today, and Miao Jian felt much more relaxed when she walked outside.
Miao Jian just walked along the street casually, with no destination, just like her heart, there was no embankment for her to stop at.
After walking for about ten minutes, Miao Jian felt more and more familiar as she walked there. When she passed the corner, Miao Jian stopped and took a look. It was close to the city center of Qingshi, and she didn't know exactly where it was.
Anyway, just follow your heart, she just came out to relax.