The next morning, Tang Wanqing woke up from alcohol and was still a little dizzy.

She looked at the cool quilt covering her body, touched the towel on her forehead, supported her body with one hand, slowly sat up, and leaned on the sofa.

Needless to say, Song Yi must have gotten these things for himself.

She reached out and rubbed her head, which still had a headache.

"Are you awake?" At this moment, Song Yi's voice suddenly appeared.

Tang Wanqing looked up and saw Song Yi's head emerging from the kitchen and said, "When you wake up, go wash up and eat later."

"oh."

She was stunned for a moment, then obediently went to wash up quickly, then came to the kitchen door and asked: "Last night?"

"You were drunk last night."

Song Yi turned around and said with a look of disgust on his face: "I was the one who took care of you after you vomited most of the night. Do you know how stinky you are?"

"." Tang Wanqing looked embarrassed.

She said harshly: "You don't need to worry about me, I don't want you to worry about me."

"You think I want to control you!"

Song Yi was simmering himself with porridge while jokingly saying: "I don't know who cried and begged me not to leave last night, saying that he was afraid of the dark."

"." Tang Wanqing froze instantly and felt bad.

Ahhhh, so embarrassing!

Song Yi looked at Tang Wanqing's petrified expression and smiled: "Tang Wanqing, I didn't expect you to have such a timid side?"

"Song Yi." Tang Wanqing suddenly shouted softly.

Song Yi felt goosebumps all over his body and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Don't tell anyone that I'm afraid of the dark, okay?"

"not good."

"Then how can you promise me not to tell anyone?" Tang Wanqing asked.

Song Yi thought for a while and said, "Unless."

"Unless what?"

"Unless you act in one of my scripts from now on, you won't charge me any money."

After Tang Wanqing heard this, her tone suddenly became higher: "Do you want me to keep working for you for free?"

"That's what it means."

"Don't even think about it."

Tang Wanqing laughed angrily and said, "I don't have to make money. You just want to do good things all day long."

"In that case, forget it."

Seeing that the porridge was almost cooked, Song Yi turned off the heat and said, "I'd better take this pot of porridge home and eat it myself."

"Hey, Song Yi, you use my kitchen, use my gas, use my pot, use my rice, and in the end you cook it and don't give me some to eat, but take it home to eat by yourself, are you going too far?

A little bit."

"Is it too much?"

Song Yi said meaningfully: "Compared to your behavior last night, I feel that I am not excessive at all."

"What did I do last night?"

"Don't you know what you have done?" Song Yi asked with a smile.

Thinking of last night, Song Yi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Last night, it was all in the dark. Song Yi stayed up all night to take care of Tang Wanqing, who was drunk.

At first, she was just thirsty and wanted to drink water, but then she started to vomit, holding the trash can and vomiting there.

Finally, when she finished vomiting and Song Yi cleaned her up, and thought she could have a rest, she started acting like a monster again, and would kiss Song Yi if she couldn't hold her in her arms.

He kept shouting that he had never kissed a man despite his age.

Not only that, she also shouted "It's hot" and insisted on taking off her clothes, which scared Song Yi so much that he almost turned around and ran away.

But in the end, he couldn't bear to leave her in a drunken state at home, fearing that something would happen, so Song Yi had to push her down on the sofa. After a lot of tossing, she gradually calmed down.

Song Yi's clothes were also soaked with sweat.

Good guy, Song Yi has a strong will, otherwise who could withstand Tang Wanqing's state last night!

Tang Wanqing's heart suddenly became nervous, and she said guiltily: "I'm already drunk, how could I know."

"Since you don't know, forget it."

Song Yi reminded: "Don't get drunk when you drink with others in the future. It's very dangerous."

"Except for drinking with my best friend at home, I never drink outside." Tang Wanqing said awkwardly: "Last night I drank with you for the first time."

When it comes to drinking, Tang Wanqing gets very angry.

I wanted to get him drunk last night, but I ended up drinking too much.

"By the way, didn't you say that you have a bad drinking capacity? Then why were you okay last night? I was the only one who was drunk."

Song Yi said innocently: "I said that I was a bad drinker before, but I didn't say that I was a bad drinker now."

"You are a liar!"

"Well"

Song Yi held the plate of porridge and said with a smile: "Then will you eat the porridge cooked by the liar? After you are drunk, drink some porridge, it is good for your stomach."

"Eat, why don't you eat!"

Tang Wanqing took the bowl from Song Yi's hand, came to the restaurant, and started eating with big mouthfuls.

She vomited for most of the night last night, her stomach was already empty, and now she was very hungry.

Needless to say, this porridge is quite delicious.

Song Yi came out and said, "Then you eat slowly. It's not enough. There's still more in the pot. Serve it yourself. I'll go back first."

"Don't you want to eat it yourself?" Tang Wanqing raised her head in confusion and looked at him.

"I don't like porridge very much."

Song Yi waved to Tang Wanqing: "Okay, I'm going back to catch up on my sleep. I didn't sleep all night to take care of you last night. I'm so sleepy."

"ah?"

Tang Wanqing suddenly felt guilty and said, "How about you just sleep on my sofa."

"No, I'm used to sleeping in my own bed."

Song Yi, who walked to the door, suddenly remembered something and reminded: "By the way, if I haven't woken up at four o'clock in the afternoon, remember to call me, we have to rush to Yanjing to meet Director Zhang.

Prepare for the opening ceremony the next day.”

"Well, I'll remember it. You can sleep peacefully."

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After returning home, Song Yi took a comfortable bath and then went to bed.

Tang Wanqing was alone at home. After eating and washing the dishes, she came to the living room and tried hard to recall what happened last night, but she couldn't remember anything.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, she looked at the packed suitcase beside her and saw that Song Yi hadn't sent her a message yet, so he probably hadn't woken up yet.

She took the initiative to call.

After ringing for a while, Song Yi's phone finally got through.

"It's four o'clock, we should set off."

On the phone in Hanzhong, Song Yi replied lazily: "I know, wait for me for ten minutes. I'll go out and meet you in ten minutes."

"good."

Ten minutes later, Tang Wanqing opened the door and went out, and saw Song Yigang also pushing his suitcase out.

He smiled to himself and said, "Let's go."

Tang Wanqing walked over, handed him the bento she had prepared, and said, "You haven't eaten all day, so you're not hungry. I made you a bento. You can eat it on the way to the airport later."

Song Yi looked at the lunch box and smiled: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, just think of it as repaying me for the pot of porridge you cooked for me in the morning."

Arriving at the airport, the two bought tickets, first class.

After getting on the plane, Tang Wanqing sat next to Song Yi. Her face looked a little pale and she felt a little uneasy.

Song Yi also noticed her abnormal state and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"fine."

Tang Wanqing shook her head and said, "Every time I fly, I get a little nervous."

"."Song Yi.

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Chapter completed!