Flash Marriage

Although Wang Yuning was reluctant, she still responded, "I see, Dad. I won't be impulsive next time."

Afterwards, the two also left the hotel.

Inside the car, Song Ziyu said quietly, "Go back to her residence."

"Yes, Mr. Song." The driver Lao Chen responded, and then started the car.

The street lights on both sides of the street outside the car flashed by one by one, Su Yunuo's slightly drunk face flickered under the light, Song Ziyu looked at her quietly, feeling a moment of tranquility.

He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to caress Su Yunuo's red and slightly hot cheeks, it was so delicate and soft that people couldn't bear to let go.

"Yunuo, come back to me, I will protect you this time." He couldn't stop muttering.

Su Yunuo seemed to feel something, his brows frowned suddenly, his mouth was still muttering, Song Ziyu gently attached himself, but he didn't hear clearly, "Let it go, let it go..."

Four or ten minutes later, the car stopped under Su Yunuo's apartment.

"Old Chen, you can drive back. Pick me up tomorrow morning."

"Yes, President Song."

Although Lao Chen felt a little different in his heart, he never talked too much and asked more questions.

Seeing Song Ziyu get out of the car with Su Yunuo, he also drove away.

When Song Ziyu supported Su Yunuo to go upstairs, she pushed her away, "Don't help me, I'm not drunk!"

"Then you walk in a straight line and I'll take a look." Song Ziyu leaned against the elevator and said leisurely.

After hearing what he said, Su Yunuo really started to walk in a straight line, and the result was predictable. Before taking two steps, she fell headlong into Song Ziyu's arms.

Song Ziyu shook his head helplessly, and carried her directly into the elevator.

When he came to the door of the house, he put down Su Yunuo.

But because Su Yunuo was drunk and dizzy, he entered the password to open the door several times, but they were all wrong.

Just when Song Ziyu felt helpless, the door was suddenly opened.

When he met those innocent and bright eyes, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Xiaoduo, are you at home alone?" Song Ziyu asked subconsciously.

Su Xiaoduo nodded disapprovingly, "Otherwise, since mom hasn't come back, of course I'm the only one at home." After speaking, she gave Song Ziyu a look of "Uncle, you are so stupid".

"Uncle Song, why did you make my mother drink so much wine? Whenever my mother drinks..." Before Su Xiaoduo could finish reprimanding Song Ziyu, she was interrupted by her own mother, Su Yunuo. Duo, my precious daughter, why are you up so late! Have you eaten yet?"

Su Xiaoduo shook her head helplessly, "Eat, Uncle Song, please help me send my mother into the bedroom."

Song Ziyu nodded, stepped into the room and closed the door behind his backhand.

He couldn't wait for Su Xiaoduo to say this.

When Song Ziyu carried Su Yunuo into the bedroom, Su Yunuo turned his head and fell asleep.

Su Xiaoduo looked at Song Ziyu again, saw that he was still standing still, and asked, "Uncle Song, are you still going back?"

Song Ziyu smiled in embarrassment, and went back. He came here with great difficulty, how could he go back.

"It's too late. Uncle came back in your mother's car. I guess he won't be able to go back."

Hearing his answer, Su Xiaoduo frowned, thought for a while, then walked to Song Ziyu's side, pulled him and walked towards the living room.

Song Ziyu didn't know what Su Xiaoduo was going to do, thought it was impossible to discuss, and was going to drive him away, just when he was wondering if the little guy would be so ruthless, Su Xiaoduo pointed at the sofa in the living room, serious He said, "Then uncle can sleep here tonight!"

"Ah?" Song Ziyu was stunned for a few seconds, "Okay...Okay."

"Then Uncle Song, go to bed early, I have to go to school tomorrow, so I'll go to bed first." Su Xiaoduo instructed like a little adult.

Just about to leave, Song Ziyu suddenly stopped her, "Xiaoduo, your mother left you at home alone, aren't you afraid?"

Su Xiaoduo turned around, "Then there's nothing to be afraid of. When I was in country M, if the auntie next door wasn't there, I would be at home alone."

"What about your father? He's busy too?" Song Ziyu tried to catch Su Xiaoduo's words.

Su Xiaoduo's mind is not ordinary, she instantly recalled Su Yunuo's special confession to her at that time, she must never reveal to anyone that she does not have a father, of course, this includes anyone who is standing in front of her at this time Song Ziyu.

"Yeah, Dad is busy too."

However, Su Xiaoduo's hesitation has been noticed by Song Ziyu. After all, how could a child who is only 5 years old be able to fight against a shrewd guy whose age base is 6 times her age.

"That Xiaoduo is really powerful, that's enough, go to sleep." Song Ziyu immediately smiled and said softly, not letting Su Xiaoduo see any abnormalities in him.

When Su Xiaoduo returned to her room, Song Ziyu put away the smile just now.

He didn't believe the fact that Su Yunuo was married at first, but now he is more convinced that Su Yunuo is really lying.

Although he sent someone early in the morning to investigate Su Yunuo and Su Xiaoduo's affairs in country M over the years, the investigators gave him disappointment every time. They are all impeccable, but the more difficult it is, the more convinced Song Ziyu is that there must be some hidden secret in it.

He looked at the slightly narrow sofa in the living room, which did not match his figure at all, and then resolutely walked into Su Yunuo's bedroom.

Pretending to be a gentleman at this time is simply too contrived!
But when he walked into the bedroom and saw the scene in the bedroom, he was shocked again.

Su Yunuo had already got up and was sitting on the bed, Song Ziyu slowed down and approached gradually.

"Are you awake? Do you want some water?" He tentatively asked in a low voice.

The next second, Su Yunuo suddenly turned her head to look at him, her sudden movement frightened Song Ziyu quite a bit.

"Water, water...I want to drink water." Song Ziyu didn't regain his composure until he saw that her eyes were blurred and she muttered inarticulately. It turned out that she was still drunk.

"Wait, I'll get it for you."

After a while, Song Ziyu came in again with a cup of warm water in his hand.

At this time, Su Yunuo had already lay down again. Song Ziyu walked up to him, put the water on the table, then sat beside Su Yunuo, carefully lifted her up, and leaned against his arms.

He took the water glass again and handed it to her mouth.

"Yunuo, wake up, the water is coming." Su Yunuo didn't move his eyes when he heard the voice, he just focused on looking for water.

Feeling the slight moistness around his mouth, he lowered his hand and asked Song Ziyu to feed it directly.

After finally drinking the water, Su Yunuo didn't sleep anymore.

Opening his eyes and seeing Song Ziyu, he started talking nonsense while getting drunk.

"Song Ziyu, why are you at my house?" Looking at her confused eyes, Song Ziyu knew that she was still drunk, so he simply played with her.

"Whoever said I was at your house, you were obviously at my house."

Su Yunuo looked around in a daze, and immediately retorted: "Nonsense, this is my home!"

The corner of Song Ziyu's mouth twitched into a slight smile, and he didn't make a sound, just listening to Su Yunuo continue: "Song Ziyu, can you stop pestering me all the time, I told you that I'm married, why are you still You like to seduce married women so much, if you go on like this... if you go on like this..."

As Su Yunuo spoke, his voice became softer, Song Ziyu lowered his head and approached slowly, and asked, "What if this continues?"

"I can't lie anymore...Xiaoduo's father...Xiaoduo's father is..."

Just when he was about to hear the key, Su Yunuo fell silent.

Song Ziyu poked Su Yunuo's face, and when he looked again, he had fallen asleep at some point.

Looking at Su Yunuo's sleeping profile, Song Ziyu sighed helplessly, "Yunuo, I know you lied to me, you have always been, but you still haven't revealed who Xiaoduo's father is."

In the early morning, the sunlight folded into the room through the gap in the curtains, and sprinkled on Su Yunuo's slightly vicissitudes of face.

Her tightly closed eyes and curled eyelashes trembled a few times, and she slowly opened them.

The pain in her head made her slowly recall what happened last night.

There was a looming figure in the vague memory, it was Song Ziyu, she was startled suddenly, she turned her face, and the next second, screams spread throughout the room.

Su Xiaoduo, who was sleeping next door, was awakened by the screams, and what she saw when she opened the door while rubbing her sleepy eyes also surprised her.

At this time Song Ziyu and Su Yunuo were lying on the same bed, Su Yunuo's upper body was covered by the quilt, her unkempt appearance was completely different from her previous image.

"Mom, why did you and Uncle Song sleep together?"

Facing her daughter's question, Su Yunuo was also confused and didn't know how to explain it.

However, Song Ziyu said calmly: "Yesterday your mother was not feeling well at night, so I came to take care of her."

Su Xiaoduo suddenly realized, and instantly understood the question she was going to ask next.

However, Su Yunuo was not calm anymore, "Hey! Who let you into my house! And who let you stay here!"

Who, who else?Of course it was himself.

"Su Yunuo, I kindly sent you back. Is this how you treat your caring boss?" Song Ziyu asked calmly without being surprised.

Su Yunuo, who was so angry, was speechless, and sent it back with good intentions, how could he send it to someone else's bed with good intentions!
"Taking advantage of others, you are despicable! Shameless! Obscene!"

Su Yunuo's words went too far, but Song Ziyu stopped him in time: "When you are blaming others, please understand the situation before you speak up, okay?"

"Mom, if you're okay, change your clothes quickly and get up, I'll be late for school soon." Su Xiaoduo also made up for it.

Su Yunuo looked down at his body under the quilt, and was stunned for a few seconds. His clothes were indeed intact, and nothing was missing. Looking at Song Ziyu, he was just like him.

Indeed, except for the headache, everything else is normal. It turns out that she was the one who made a fuss.

The farce was over, and when Su Yunuo finished packing and came out, Song Ziyu was already fully dressed and sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"It's packed?" Song Ziyu asked quietly, looking sideways at her.

Su Yunuo nodded unnaturally. She hadn't fully digested what happened just now, but it seemed that Song Ziyu had almost forgotten it.