"Remember to protect your companions, you are really loyal."
As soon as Xiang Shuyi left, Yan Han pinched Song Xiang's face.
Song Xiang hissed exaggeratedly, and sure enough, the man immediately let go.
She raised her head and giggled, "It doesn't hurt, I'm just scaring you."
Yan Han saw that her face was red and her head was shaking, probably because of the stamina of the wine.
He sighed, bent down, and wanted to pick her up.
Song Xiang stepped back and shook his head, "Don't hug me."
"Can we still leave?"
Song Xiang raised his hand and made a turning gesture, "Back."
Yan Han was amused and flicked her forehead, "You've been caught doing bad things, how dare you make so many demands?"
Song Xiang smacked his lips, dug in his pocket, and found a handful of peas.
Yan Han looked at her palm and almost burst out laughing, "Go to the bar to peel peas?"
Song Xiang nodded, "I drank too much just now. I touched my pocket and found that there were still some peas that I hadn't peeled yet, so I peeled them inside."
Yan Han held his forehead and turned in front of her, "Come up."
Song Xiang smiled, stuffed the beans into his pocket, stood up unsteadily, and jumped on his back.
Yan Han came by car, and it took a few steps to get to the car.
Song Xiang lay on his back and hummed softly.
Seeing that she was enjoying herself a lot, Yan Han turned around and walked back to the door of the bar, then walked back and went around several times.
Although Song Xiang was a little drunk, he was not drunk. He realized something was wrong halfway through humming.
"What are you doing? Get in the car."
"I'm afraid you didn't enjoy it enough."
"Well, you feel so comfortable carrying me, I almost fell asleep."
After getting into the car, she leaned on the passenger seat and turned sideways to look at him.
"It's still early, can I cook you a big meal when I get back?"
Yan Han made a move.
He turned his face to look at her, "How come you didn't forget this while drinking?"
Song Xiang patted his pockets with a serious expression, "I can't forget it, I'm afraid I'll starve you."
As she spoke, she opened her mouth and her eye circles turned red.
Yan Han estimated that she would fall asleep without going to the farm, so she moved lightly and the car drove smoothly.
Unexpectedly, when he reached the door, Song Xiang suddenly woke up and jumped upright.
"arrive!"
Yan Han: "..."
He reached over, unzipped her seat belt, straightened her messy hair, then got out of the car and opened her door.
As soon as the door opened, Song Xiang walked straight towards the kitchen. Halfway there, there was a small stone in front of her, and she suddenly stopped.
Yan Han walked up to her and was about to speak when he heard her muttering.
"I'm not drunk, I'm not afraid, I'm not drunk, I can get through it."
Yan Han heard it clearly and couldn't hold back anymore, so he laughed out loud.
Song Xiang stood in front of the stone, closed her eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly jumped over.
After she composed herself and made sure there was no problem, she nodded.
Yan Han followed her, and saw her pause for a moment, then suddenly imitate a sparrow, put her feet together, and skip forward.
He looked at her for a moment, then hurriedly followed her, protecting her behind with his hands.
Fortunately, the kitchen was not far away. After entering the door, Song Xiang staggered to the table, took out the sauerkraut, and prepared to make roast pork.
After putting the things into the pot, without even lighting the fire, she turned around and sat down on the short stool.
Yan Han asked her, "Is it done?"
"Well, just wait."
She held her chin with her hands, not knowing what she thought of, and suddenly snickered.