For the entire gathering after that, Song Weiwei didn't interrupt.
She lay on the railing of the big terrace, watching the red lights of the city, converging into a river of bright stars. The prosperous and charming eyes made her unable to return to her senses for a long time.
Song Weiwei also liked watching night scenes before, but at that time she was mostly confused, not knowing what she wanted to do in the future.
But now, in her confusion, there is more fear.
She doesn't want to become a look that Song Yaoyao hates—
"Ouch..."
Huo Ningxi drank a lot this night, and just vomited once in the bathroom. At this time, his footsteps were sloppy, and his eyes were slightly red.
Walking staggeringly, almost bumped into Song Weiwei.
"Are you OK?"
Song Weiwei wanted to help him, but the next moment Huo Ningxi turned his body sideways, as if he still had consciousness, and took the initiative to avoid her.
Song Weiwei smiled wryly, "I didn't want to do anything..."
She just wanted to reach out to help Huo Ningxi simply because she saw that Huo Ningxi was drunk and was afraid that he would fall.
"Need not."
Huo Ningxi rubbed his face, his voice was cold.
He supported the wall and walked over Song Weiwei.
The people had almost left, Huo Ningxi raised his eyes, and saw a boy sitting with a stern look on his face, with his hands resting on the armrest, and the other hand was playing with the wine glass.
Seeing that Huo Ningxi finally came out, Shen Xun raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile, "Young Master Huo, you can't drink well."
The tone seemed provocative.
Even if it wasn't, Huo Ningxi would acquiesce to it.
He pinched his eyebrows and strode over.
"Come again."
Song Weiwei opened her mouth, this is too...
"Shen Xun, did you forget something?"
A soft and waxy voice sounded faintly, and the small snow-white hand took away the wine bottle on the table.
Shen Xun was stunned.
Song Yaoyao smiled, "Huo Ningxi is not in the first class, I don't care about him. But have you forgotten that you still have homework you haven't done yet, huh?"
Think you can escape the dinner party
I still want to play the game of not getting drunk and not returning home, so get the hell out and go home and do your homework!
"Chi—" Huo Ningxi held his forehead and couldn't help laughing.
Shen Xun had black lines all over his head, helplessly, "Brother, save me some face."
"oh."
Song Yaoyao understood, "Boss, bring me all the wine in the store."
Shen Xun: "Don't—" He twitched the corners of his mouth and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Is it okay if I stop drinking?"
After finishing speaking, he squinted at Huo Ningxi, and said provocatively: "Next time, when the college entrance examination is over, I will make an appointment with you so that I will not get drunk or return! Whoever gets drunk first is the kind of grandson!"
Huo Ningxi's head was already dizzy, but it's a pity that there was still a trace of clarity left.
He covered his eyes and smiled, "I'm afraid of you?"
So, it's settled.
In fact, for a moment, Huo Ningxi even wanted to ask Song Yaoyao, would he also transfer to the third class? Can she take care of him too
However, it would be too shameless to say it.
Xu Yue went upstairs, stood at the stairs and called, "Yaoyao, your guy is here to pick you up, let's go."
"okay."
Song Yaoyao nodded, "I'll go down first, and Huo Qi will send you off later, it's not safe for you to go back alone."
After all, she picked up her backpack.
"Don't tell Uncle—"
Huo Ningxi opened his lips, his eyes were clouded by mist.
Hoarse voice, like a trapped beast.
He looked into Song Yaoyao's eyes stubbornly, and repeated it.
"Don't tell Uncle I'm here, please..."
He has lost so many times, and even shamelessly begged on his uncle.
They are living so well now, and he looks like a clown even more.
Although, all of this is done by himself.
if-
It would be nice if there was...