The boss asked me to meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau

"Lianlian, I'll take you home first." As soon as he got in the car, Di Moyu spoke, his voice sounded very upright, and he didn't intend to use alcohol to commit murder at all.

Of course, Song Bailian, who was drunk, naturally couldn't hear what he was saying, and she didn't have the energy to think about what he said. She was very dizzy, her whole body was groggy, and she just wanted to close Eyes, I don't even bother to move them.

Di Moyu let her lean against him, no matter how Song Bailian moved or twisted in his arms, he remained motionless, just like a gentleman.

Even, his hands were placed on the seat obediently, without touching her body.

It seemed that Song Bailian did whatever she wanted because she had drunk too much.

God knows, Song Bailian just wanted to find a comfortable position to sleep well.

The driver of the car was from the Di family, and he didn't dare to look behind the car for fear of seeing something he shouldn't.According to the address given by the young master, after driving for about a quarter of an hour, we arrived at Song Bailian's community.

This is an apartment with an excellent location. Song Bailian paid the down payment with the hush money from the first gossip she captured. After so many years, the loan has already been paid off.

Although the house is not big, it is still my own nest, and I feel comfortable living in it.

So far, only two people, Su Liang and Di Moyu, have visited this nest of hers.

The latter was the one who insisted on squeezing in. Of course, it was absolutely impossible for Song Bailian to let her stay overnight, so Di Moyu just stepped on it with his feet a few times before being crushed by her. It was launched in a hurry.

Thinking about it now, he was probably afraid that he would see through her identity if he stayed at her house.

Ah.

The corners of Di Moyu's mouth hooked slightly, looking at Song Bailian who was tightly clutching the collar of her shirt with two claws, the bottom of her dark eyes seemed to be filled with thick ink that could not be melted away.

"Lianlian, we've arrived." Xu Shi hadn't spoken for a long time, Di Moyu's voice was a little lower than usual, the deep and hoarse voice was extremely sexy in this silent car.

After several beeps, Song Bailian lifted his little head from his embrace with some difficulty, and when he opened his eyes, he was completely confused.

"Di Moyu, why did you take me to see the stars? I want to go home, I don't want to see the stars."

"..."

The driver in front couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing. As a result, the air pressure in the car suddenly dropped, and he was so scared that he immediately covered his mouth tightly.

There's no way, the little girl's words are too funny.

They are clearly eyes, but they must be called stars. Do young people nowadays know how to do this?

It was pretty romantic.

Di Moyu's black eyes flickered in the dim light.

As soon as Song Bailian opened her eyes, she just bumped into this flickering, and the words she said were all blurted out without thinking about it.

Di Moyu smiled, very charmingly.

Song Bailian looked dumbfounded, this is more handsome than any of the little fresh meat she has photographed before.

Looking at Song Bailian who was laughing non-stop in her face, Di Moyu couldn't help but laugh.So, with a straight face, he said, "You're here, get out of the car."

If it was usual, Song Bailian would have opened the car door very coolly and walked away.

But right now, she is drunk, how can a drunk person have any consciousness.

A mind full of wild ideas.

"I won't let you down. You look so good-looking. I want to look at it for a while and take a picture of you. You don't need to refine the photos of your face. When the time comes, you will definitely be able to sell for a good price."

"..."

The uncle driver said that it was very hard to hold back the laughter.

Di Moyu's face turned dark, she was really dedicated.

Apparently, it took quite a few shots.

"It's very late. I'll send you home before I leave. Uncle Liu, please wait for me a little longer. I'll be down soon."

"Okay, young master."

Di Moyu got out of the car, walked around to the other side, and managed to get Song Bailian who was lying in the car out.

The moment the car door was closed, a gleam flashed in someone's eyes.

With both hands in the car, after getting out of the car, one hand unceremoniously stretched out to Song Bailian's slender waist, and the other hand fell on Song Bailian's shoulder.

Song Bailian's whole body was embraced by him, and the two of them looked extremely close, as if they were glued together, as if they were connected.

Di Moyu was very satisfied, after all, he didn't waste his few bottles of good wine.

Song Bailian's apartment is on the tenth floor. As soon as she entered the elevator, Di Moyu immediately retracted her hand, keeping a distance from her, and directly pressed her against the elevator wall with one hand through her clothes. , for fear that she would take advantage of him.

In the end, Song Bailian couldn't stand anymore. Seeing that the whole person was about to fall down, Di Moyu frowned and let her lean on his body. His expression was as if he had been molested.

In short, it is as ugly as it is.

This state was maintained until the elevator reached the tenth floor, and they got out of the elevator to the door of Song Bailian's apartment.