Qin Songyao struggled with his thoughts for a few seconds, released his hand on the handle, and crawled to the co-pilot in a wise manner.
She has a slender figure and a soft body, and her movements are very nimble.
With her butt pressed against the seat, she swallowed, quietly moved out, and pressed against the door.
Holding the seat belt, she glanced at Bao Siyan, her mind clearer than ever.
Dead.
Thinking about what she said to the bartender, she shouldn't have gone too far, other than saying he was dead.
Suddenly, the man looked towards her.
Qin Songyao turned around and smiled awkwardly at him.
"How about I drive."
She was afraid of losing her life if she asked Bao Siyan to be the driver.
"Are you going to drive?"
"Um."
"Then send me away, right?"
Qin Songyao's face stiffened, "Oh, yes, drunk driving, drunk driving is not good."
She looked outside and tried to get out of the car again, "This way, I'll go down and find someone."
Saying that, he reached out and opened the door.
Bao Siyan didn't open the lock.
She coughed lightly and said, "It's locked, please open it."
The man ignored her, took back his hand on the window, and pressed the start button.
Qin Songyao's heart suddenly felt, and she always felt that it was not good for him to be so calm. She rolled her eyes and turned on the silent mode for herself.
This car belongs to Zhen Wenwen. For Bo Siyan, the interior space is really cramped. He started on the road and found it difficult to go anywhere, especially since he was already very empty.
As he started and stopped, his face became darker and darker.
Next to him, Qin Songyao seemed to have a rope tied to his throat. Every time he braked, he opened his mouth and retched uncontrollably.
At first it was just retching, but after a few rounds, she felt like her stomach was really churning.
"vomit--"
A clear sound of retching.
Bao Siyan braked suddenly and glared at the woman beside him.
Qin Songyao quickly covered his mouth and waved his hands, "It's okay, I can bear it."
She could bear it, but Bo Siyan couldn't.
Seeing that he was near the Bo Mansion, he braked suddenly, pulled on his seat belt, and said, "Get out of the car."
Qin Songyao:???
Bao Siyan gave her a cold look with warning eyes.
She suddenly realized that if she was about to receive an amnesty, she would rather get out of the car and walk back.
The door lock finally opened and she quickly got out of the car, still barefoot.
Just as he was about to open the door, his shoes were thrown out together.
"Put it on and move forward!"
Qin Songyao had a question mark on his head, put on his shoes in a daze, and then closed the car door.
This road is deserted and only street lights remain at night.
She took two tentative steps forward, and the white Volkswagen was following behind her, its headlights blinding people.
It was okay at first, but later she got tired from walking and wanted to rest for a while. The car behind her immediately honked impatiently, like herding a sheep, asking her to move faster.
She squinted her eyes and looked back against the light.
Bao Siyan had a stern face and fierce eyes.
Go on, go on, go!
She gritted her teeth, rubbed her arms and continued moving forward.
To be honest, she would rather he be a dead ghost than a living, living king of hell!
From the time we got off the bus, there was still only one kilometer.
Qin Songyao was still wearing high heels. When she walked to the door of her house, her feet were about to break.
Li Ma came out when she heard the commotion, and when she saw the situation between the two of them, she was a little confused.
"Madam, have you drank?"
Qin Songyao glanced at Bao Siyan who was about to approach, responded quickly, and then walked inside.
She originally wanted to sneak back to the room quickly, but unexpectedly, Bao Siyan said coolly: "If you don't want me to go in and tear down your doghouse, just stay downstairs!"