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Chapter 703

Fortunately, after he graduated from college, for the convenience of his work, he bought a house directly next to the company to live in, just by himself.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult to explain bringing a girl home.

However, Song Ya, who was drunk, was not restless at all. She would not let him go, or she would hold him and cry, as if he had committed some heinous crime.

After roughly cleaning her up with a wet towel, she took off her coat and shoes, and carried her to the guest room. Even Lu Qinghe, a grown man, had sweat on his forehead because of her torment.

Just as he was about to cover himself with the quilt and go out by himself, Song Ya suddenly opened his eyes in a daze and held his hand directly, "Don't go!"

The voice was pleading.

Lu Qinghe's heart softened, "I won't leave, so go to sleep."

Seeing that he had stopped, Song Ya went to hold his face with both hands. Because the movement was too fierce, she directly dragged Lu Qinghe down on the bed.

The pain caused her to hiss softly, but she refused to let go even though she was twisting, and she still held his face.

The two of them were only a moment away, so close that they could hear each other's breathing.

Who is Wangwang? Why do you feel that this name is not a good name?

Song Ya suddenly felt a little annoyed. She didn't know if she had done anything embarrassing after being drunk.

She really wants to dig a hole and crawl into the ground now!

Unfortunately, Lu Qinghe didn't give her a chance. Instead, he held up the cup and waited for her, "When do you plan to drink water?"

Lu Qinghe: "!!!"

When Song Ya came back to his senses, Song Ya suddenly kissed him on the face and patted his head, "Wangwang, I'm going to bed."

Song Ya burst into tears and cried, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Only then did Song Ya slowly feel that something was not right. She looked around and realized that the surrounding environment was strange and terrifying.

"Lu Qinghe, do you know? He is the one who turned my life around, my great benefactor! My idol!"

Song Ya burst out laughing suddenly, "It definitely can't be Lu Qinghe's. You said I'm really the same. I actually look like Lu Qinghe to everyone, even you, the dog."

Lu Qinghe touched his face blankly. Was he being kissed?

I couldn't help but touch my heart again, and it was beating extremely powerfully.

Later, I toasted with several people.

People are numb!

Emotionally, she thinks of herself as a dog!

Suddenly, Song Ya held his face and came closer. The two of them were only a few centimeters apart, "Wangwang, why do I suddenly feel that you look like the same person, especially Lu Qinghe."

Lu Qinghe's Adam's apple rolled and he forced himself to look away.

She looked up at him stupidly.

Song Ya was completely shocked this time, "Lu Qinghe!"

The man couldn't hold back and flicked her forehead, "You read that right, drink this water quickly."

Black, white and gray, three minimalist styles of decoration, although simple, reveal low-key luxury.

So where is she now?

Lu Qinghe's face was expressionless: Can it be different? After all, he is Lu Qinghe himself.

Perhaps because of Lu Qinghe's stimulation, the memories that disappeared last night suddenly appeared.

It was at this time that Lu Qinghe heard the noise, knocked on the door and came in. Seeing her beating his head, he frowned slightly and handed her the cup in his hand, "You were drunk last night. You must have a headache when you wake up.

There’s no need to beat yourself up like this, you’re not smart to begin with, so don’t beat yourself up even more stupidly, this is lemonade, drink some to relieve your hangover.”

"Don't let go!" Song Ya not only didn't let go, but she was also unhappy that he diverted his attention and forcefully straightened his face, "Look at me!"

"Wangwang, what do you think I should do?"

When Lu Qinghe heard her words, he was stunned.

She remembered!

She was drunk last night, and the glass of wine she drank with Senior Xiao Zhao was drunk by Lu Qinghe for her, using the same cup she used!

Lu Qinghe's face was smeared by her, and he listened to her talk expressionlessly.

At that moment, he felt that his heartbeat was a little chaotic.

Saying that, he fell asleep immediately.

"I saw him today, but I'm afraid. I want to get close to him, but I'm afraid he won't remember me, and I'm afraid he will remember me."

She whimpered a few times and subconsciously wanted to call her roommate, "Lingling."

Thinking of this, her head suddenly hurt again, and Song Ya was so painful that she patted her head.

"Wangwang, let me tell you, I seem to have seen Lu Qinghe today!"

After calling several times, I found that my roommate, who usually responded almost instantly, never responded this time.

"Let me go."

*

The next day, Song Ya woke up with a headache. Her head felt as if someone had punched her several times, making her groggy and extremely uncomfortable.

Suddenly, her expression changed and she said aggrievedly, "Wangwang, you said I won't really fall in love with him, right? Otherwise, why would he be wandering around in my mind every day? Obviously I have nothing to do with him, and he doesn't even

I don’t remember who I am, I told him my name clearly back then, wuwuwu, Wangwang, do you think I will end up alone?”

Song Ya quickly took off the hands covering her face, quickly took the water, and drank it in one gulp.

After finding out that she was safe, Song Ya began to desperately think about why she was here.

Did she mistake him for Wangwang?

This is not her room!

Song Ya was shocked. Her first reaction was to check her clothes. She was relieved when she saw that the clothes were still on her body. Except for the absence of her coat, there was nothing strange about her body.

In a commanding tone, "Otherwise I won't feed you tonight!"

Song Ya's eyes were as clear as lake water and sparkling, and the corners of her lips were curled into a smile, revealing two small pear dimples, which made her heart melt with sweetness.

Song Ya: "!!!"

The next second, Song Ya was obviously angry because he didn't respond, "Why don't you speak? If you don't answer me again, not only will I not feed you tomorrow, but I will also not buy you the bones I promised to buy you.

I won’t let you chew a bone for several days!”

The man's dark eyes stared at the sleeping Song Ya, without moving for a long time.

"Am I really reading that right?"

One of them seems to be Senior Xiao Zhao.

She was really shocked at this moment, and she subconsciously covered her face.

She probably didn't do anything extraordinary.

She had no memory of the rest, but she knew without guessing that he must have sent her drunken self home. As a result, he didn't know where her home was, so he had to send her to his own home.

As she pinched his face, his words were a little slurred.

If I remember correctly, she seemed to have gone to a wedding banquet yesterday. At the banquet, she not only met Lu Qinghe, but also toasted to him.

"I'm done drinking."

"Um."

The man responded lightly.

Song Ya finally couldn't help but raised her head, "I said I've finished drinking, can you leave this room for now? I think I need time to sort out my emotions, otherwise I don't know how to face you."
Chapter completed!
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