Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

Ji Mingyou had already taken precautions. He knew Lin Weiwei after he was drunk. He raised his arms and said in a cold voice, "No, you have to go back."

Lin Weiwei tugged at his clothes, tiptoed, eager to snatch it away: "Let Xiaoyou know that he will be angry, you haven't seen it before."

Ji Mingyou didn't believe his words, the clothes on his body were pulled hard, the neckline was wide open, from the delicate collarbone to the slightly exposed chest.

"Are you trying to tear my clothes?" Ji Mingyou threw the phone to the sofa, grabbed the troubled little hand, and said sharply.

Lin Weiwei struggled hard, looked at the mobile phone just a few steps away, and shouted: "Let me go."

"Calm down first, don't let people worry about you." Ji Mingyou had deep eyes and clenched his hands.

Lin Weiwei snorted, lowered his head, took a hard bite on his hand, took the opportunity to break free, and ran to the sofa.

Ji Mingyou snorted, looked at the clearly visible bite marks on his hand, strode forward, and picked it up before Lin Weiwei who was unconscious: "You have to go back tonight, I won't let you torment."

Lin Weiwei's eyes were stubborn, and he sat down with both hands, and leaned back without letting go.

Ji Mingyou's center of gravity was unstable, his pupils shrunk in shock, and his body was pulled and pressed down.

Ji Mingyou's mind was blank, his lips were warm and soft, his thin lips parted slightly involuntarily, and his little tongue, which smelled of sweet wine, clumsily entangled.

Ji Mingyou's face was flushed with blush, he tasted it, hurriedly pushed Lin Weiwei away with his eyes closed, and said in a hoarse voice: "No matter what, you have to leave."

Lin Weiwei licked his cherry lips, and leaned against the sofa in a daze, with the corners of his mouth raised, unaware of his actions.

Ji Mingyou blushed, coughed lightly, opened her hand, carefully picked up the phone, and made a call immediately.

Lin Weiwei's ears moved, and when he heard the sound of "beep", he frowned and squinted, pouted his mouth, and wrapped himself around him like an octopus: "I don't want to go back, I want to sleep, I'm really sleepy .”

Ji Mingyou was at a loss what to do, he could only wait for the connection as soon as possible and send this clingy Lin Weiwei out.

She didn't make any drastic movements, and secretly pressed and held the phone's power button, and it automatically shut down after a few seconds.

Ji Mingyou didn't pay attention to the screen all the time, and took the trouble to control Lin Weiwei. Seeing this, he was so angry that his chest felt tight, and he felt that this was his nemesis: "Lin Weiwei, let go immediately."

Lin Weiwei yawned for a long time, leaned on Ji Mingyou's shoulder, and reprimanded fiercely: "Can you stop making trouble?"

"Who came here foolishly and refused to go back?" Ji Mingyou's eyes were cold, he patted her on the back, and asked in a deep voice.

"you."

Ji Mingyou was so angry that he said helplessly, "It's ridiculous for me to reason with you when you're drunk."

After hearing this, Lin Weiwei thumped unhappily, accusing: "I just want to sleep, who deliberately found fault to make me hold my breath?"

Ji Mingyou remained silent, threw Lin Weiwei who was wrapped around him on the sofa, watched him and said, "If you want to sleep here, you can only sleep on the sofa. If you don't want to, just crawl back to the apartment."

Ji Mingyou supported the table, patted his forehead, and found that every time Lin Weiwei was drunk, he would find him, as if he had a radar installed on his body.

He was in a complicated mood for a while, as if he had been broken through the defense line and penetrated deep into the bottom of his heart.

Lin Weiwei nodded, adjusted his posture, found a comfortable place, smashed his mouth, and took a shallow breath.

Ji Mingyou felt very frustrated, rubbed his forehead helplessly, looked at her peaceful sleeping face, recalled the soft touch on her lips, and blushed.

"Damn it, what are you thinking?" Ji Mingyou clicked his tongue softly, took a blanket from the room, and threw it over two meters away.

The blanket fell on Lin Weiwei's face, she moved, and soon became silent again.

Ji Mingyou frowned, seeing that most of her body was covered, he went over to cover Lin Weiwei, and warned sharply, "I'll just take you in for one night, don't blame me when you go out."

With his back turned, Lin Weiwei wrapped himself into a ball, with a sweet smile on his face, and dreamily said, "It seems like I kissed Ji Mingyou again."

Ji Mingyou's face changed, he withdrew his hand, ignored the unfinished business, walked back to the room stiffly, and locked the door defensively.

There was a crisp sound of birdsong from the window, the sky was turning pale, and the people in the room were tossing and turning, losing sleep.

Ji Mingyou's hair was messed up on his forehead, and his eyes were slightly dark blue, and he whispered: "My head is in a mess, I've been thinking about it all night."

Ji Mingyou sat up straight, he couldn't rest well near Japan, he was extremely sleepy, and he was not interested in everything, but everything about last night was still vivid in his memory.

He walked to the bathroom, still thinking about Lin Weiwei's words in his ears, he couldn't help but wash his face with clean water, trying to forget what happened last night.

In the living room, Lin Weiwei was wrapped around a blanket and rolled down with a "bang" when he turned around.

"My head hurts so much." Lin Weiwei muttered, rubbing the back of his head, frowning slightly.

Lin Weiwei turned his head and saw that the surroundings were very familiar. He sat on the ground in surprise, and the events of last night appeared in his mind like a film.

"It's over, I came here after drinking and did stupid things." Maybe it was because he was not very drunk, but Lin Weiwei remembered a lot, scratched his head remorsefully, and lost sleep in an instant.

Lin Weiwei looked around in disbelief, and saw Ji Mingyou's figure, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and stood up gently.

She carefully fumbled for the phone, looked at a dozen missed calls, bit her lip, and whispered, "Sneaking out last night must have made Xia Xiaoyou very anxious, what should I say."

Suddenly, the phone vibrated again, Lin Weiwei was so frightened that his hand slipped, and it fell to the ground with a "click".

Lin Weiwei's heartstrings were tense, he looked nervously at the door, immediately picked up the phone, and whispered, "Hello, Xiaoyou."

"Lin Weiwei, where did you go last night?" Xia Xiaoyou's manic roar came from the other end of the phone, mixed with deep worry.

Lin Weiwei immediately covered his phone, his eyes lit up, and he concealed: "I didn't do anything last night, I just went out for a walk when I was drunk, and I'll go back right away."

"Go out for a walk while drunk, and then stay overnight?" Xia Xiaoyou pinched her waist, blamed herself again in her heart, and sighed, "It's also my fault, I made you go to bed first when you were drunk."

"It's not your reason, I'm fine."

Xia Xiaoyou waved her hands, and was even more worried about her situation. She calmed down and asked, "Where are you? I'll pick you up."

Lin Weiwei was stunned, he couldn't rely on Ji Mingyou to tell the truth and force him to stay here for one night.

Lin Weiwei squeezed his throat, pondered for a moment and said: "It's at a friend's house, I will be sent back later, don't worry."

"Friends? How can you have any friends near here?" Xia Xiaoyou heard something was wrong and asked suspiciously.

Lin Weiwei tore off the blanket on his body, put on his shoes, and was about to walk to the stairs: "Just an ordinary friend, very close to the apartment."

"Ordinary friends?" At this moment, Ji Mingyou with wet hair opened the door and walked out, leaning aside with his arms crossed.

"Lin Weiwei, you've been making a fuss all night, and you want to run when you wake up?" Ji Mingyou's face was stern, and his voice was particularly magnetic after waking up early, and he said with an evil smile.