Song Jiahe didn't dare to raise his head to look at Duan Xiaobai. He drank some ginseng tea and ate bird's nest, then raised his eyelids and secretly glanced at Duan Xiaobai.
The face does seem a bit swollen and red?
Duan Xiaobai said nothing and ate the bird's nest with a calm expression.
In the end, it was Song Jiahe who took the initiative to ask: "Well... why? I took the initiative like that last night, why didn't you touch me? I don't want you to be responsible!"
Duan Xiaobai asked with a smile: "How about doing it again?"
Song Jiahe choked instantly, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "I want... I want to be beautiful, and I won't wait until it's too late!"
Duan Xiaobai was not disappointed. He was eating bird's nest and talking in an extremely relaxed tone as he was chatting with friends.
"Jiahe, although I really want to develop a relationship with you, and I know from your mouth that you and Yu Peng broke up, I am not someone who takes advantage of others.
I went to pick you up because my intention was to protect you. You were drunk and I was sober. You can be confused but I cannot be confused.
If I pretend to be stupid, what’s the difference between me and someone who goes to a nightclub to pick up corpses?”
Song Jiahe was suddenly stunned, but he didn't expect that Duan Xiaobai, who usually seemed to be laughing and joking and quite unreliable, would actually have such a side in private.
However, it was too embarrassing. Song Jiahe stood up after finishing the bird's nest: "Well, thanks for last night, I'll leave first."
Song Jiahe picked up his clutch bag and headed out.
Duan Xiaobai stood up quickly: "Let's sit down for a while, it may not be convenient now."
"No need." Song Jiahe couldn't hear what Duan Xiaobai said, so he took the bag and walked out.
Duan Xiaobai quickly chased after him: "I'll see you off."
"No, no, no." Song Jiahe lowered his head, terribly embarrassed.
She doesn't want to see Duan Xiaobai now.
"This is a villa area. You can't get a taxi. Are you going to walk five or six kilometers in high heels to get a taxi?" Duan Xiaobai took Song Jiahe's hand.
Song Jiahe:..."Okay then. There is less trouble."
As soon as the two of them came downstairs, Song Jiahe was shocked by the three aunts and six women filling the living room!
A full living room.
Duan's father and Duan's mother looked at her with aunty smiles on their faces.
One of the middle-aged women said: "Hey, is this Xiaobai's girlfriend?"
Immediately afterwards, the other three aunts and six wives all spoke up.
"It's so beautiful!"
"Why does it look so familiar?"
"Oh, the daughter of the old Song family."
"Jiahe, right? I know your mother quite well."
"Me too, I was drinking tea with your mother not long ago!"
Song Jiahe:... glanced sideways at Duan Xiaobai.
Duan Xiaobai shrugged: "I just told you, but you didn't listen."
Song Jiahe seems to know what social death is all about.
But it was rude to leave rashly, so he could only follow Duan Xiaobai to the living room and say hello to everyone.
"Uncle, aunt, hello." Song Jiahe first greeted Father Duan and Mother Duan.
Father Duan and Mother Duan had a smile on their faces: "Okay, okay~"
Duan Xiaobai introduced them one by one to Song Jiahe.
"This is my eldest aunt."
"Hello, eldest aunt."
"This is my second aunt."
"Hello, second aunt."
"This is my third aunt."
"This is my second aunt."
"This is my third aunt."
...
Song Jiahe:......
Why do you have the illusion of meeting your parents?
After leaving the Duan family villa, Song Jiahe felt that it was over.
The fact that the daughter of the old Song family spent the night at the Duan family will soon spread all over the country through the mouths of these aunts and wives.
It is estimated that by then, rumors of being pregnant with twins will come out.
Oh my god~
How can this be done?
Duan Xiaobai drove Song Jiahe back to the door of the Song family villa.
Song Jiahe was anxious to get out of the car, and Duan Xiaobai held her hand: "Jiahe, shall we get along? You said you were responsible for me last night."