She suddenly felt speechless, but in the end, she didn’t say anything.
Song Yansheng was right; they were just about five minutes away from ho. Just endure for another five minutes!
But in reality, Song Yansheng didn’t sleep for five minutes before waking up; it was less than a minute before he sat up straight.
He rubbed his brow and sighed a little, saying, "Indeed, as we age, our tolerance for alcohol gets worse. I’ve hardly drunk anything, and I’m already like this!"
Shi Nuan said, "Maybe it’s because Second Uncle isn’t used to drinking beer..."
Usually at the Song Mansion, even when Song Yansheng occasionally drank, it was mostly wine.
Beer, really not much.
Song Yansheng shook his head with a smile, "I’m almost thirty; I have to admit I’m getting old. But fortunately, I t Nuannuan before I turned thirty, so I’m not a lonely old bachelor at thirty!"
Upon hearing this, Shi Nuan frowned. For so reason, she didn’t quite like hearing Song Yansheng call himself old.
An eight-year age difference isn’t much. When he’s eighty, she’ll be seventy-two. They can still grow old together, can’t they?
But thinking of this, Shi Nuan was shocked because she was already starting to imagine growing old with Song Yansheng.
The future is unpredictable; who knows what will happen next? This wish of hers is really hard to articulate.
Shi Nuan said, "n at forty are like blossoming flowers. Second Uncle, you’re only thirty; isn’t that a bit pessimistic?"
Song Yansheng raised an eyebrow, saying, "Pessimistic? But I’m just stating a fact... However, I have thought that one day in the future, when Nuannuan and I are both old and can’t walk anymore, if one of us has to go first... Naturally, I hope Nuannuan will live a long life, but I’m not sure if I can live to be 108. So if one of us must go first, I hope I can leave one day after Nuannuan!"
Shi Nuan’s heart flickered slightly. Just now, he said the future was unpredictable, and he didn’t dare to believe in a future life. Now, Song Yansheng was bringing it up voluntarily.
She turned to look at him, and at that mont, the car was already pulling into the Song Mansion. The bright lights outside the car window cast a gentle glow on his face.
His eyes were dark, his face handso, and a subtle smile was enough to make countless won swoon over him!
But it was this very man who, just now, had promised her, Shi Nuan, a lifeti.
...
They arrived at the Song Mansion, and Shi Nuan and Song Yansheng got out of the car.
The man who was previously drunk and needed Shi Nuan’s support to get in the car now held Shi Nuan’s hand and went straight inside.
Chi Rui drove away, feeling a bit tired. Even though it was the weekend, his life wasn’t easy.
A call from his father in New York asked him to visit when he had the chance, but Chi Rui didn’t agree.
After hanging up, he sat alone in his apartnt, thinking about many things.
Towards Shi Nuan, that young lady, Chi Rui felt a sense of empathy.
Because his ho, too, was no longer his ho!
...
Song Yansheng led Shi Nuan upstairs directly, and along the way, Shi Nuan’s heart was pounding.
Because she rembered what Song Yansheng had said about getting drunk and being unruly!
Late at night like this, could Song Yansheng really intend to...?
Shi Nuan bit her lip, her ears warming, but she couldn’t exactly shout for help, could she?
After all, she and Song Yansheng were husband and wife, and whatever happens between them is normal.
But she still hoped Song Yansheng could be a bit more rational. Since he was slightly drunk, he should just take a shower and rest early.
You should know, just this afternoon, he had already worn her out quite a bit...
As He isui once jokingly said to Ou Xiaoning: Restraint, restraint!
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