Auntie Song Qian, You're Drunk!!!）
When Jiang Han was almost done checking.
The takeout had also arrived.
She sat on the sofa alone, watching TV and eating the dinner in her hands.
Jiang Han did not feel lonely. Instead, he felt very free and comfortable.
He turned on Mango TV and saw that it was playing Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
Coincidentally, the classic lines from that episode were broadcasted.
Cao Mengde said: I would rather let the world down than let the world down me.
Jiang Han shook his head as he ate the chicken.
He had been too suspicious all his life. If he had trusted Hua Tuo, he would not have died of illness.
Although Brother Meng De has many shortcomings, there are still many things worth learning.
Jiang Han secretly praised.
Jiang Han was sweating as he ate the steaming hot rice.
She could only take off her clothes.
"Ding dong!"
Just as Jiang Han was watching the Three Kingdoms, the doorbell suddenly rang.
Jiang Han was a little surprised.
Who would come over at this hour?
He had just arrived, and among the people he knew, Qiao Yingzi was the closest to him.
Could it be that this girl came over to play while Song Qian was not around?
Before Jiang Han could think further, the doorbell continued to ring.
The doorbell sounded a little urgent.
Jiang Han did not have time to think. He put down the takeaway in his hand and walked towards the door.
As soon as the door opened, the faint fragrance of jasmine wafted into his nostrils.
Unlike before, this time, it was mixed with the smell of alcohol.
The fragrance of jasmine mixed with the smell of alcohol hit Jiang Han's face, making him feel itchy and soft.
Auntie Song, you're drunk."
Who else could the person in front of him be other than his beautiful neighbor, Song Qian?
At this moment, Song Qian was wearing a white shirt with a black lining and a black short skirt.
She was dressed completely different from the one she had when she met him outside the elevator.
He was panting heavily.
Judging from his posture, he was probably drunk and did not know how to press the elevator button.
She came up the stairs.
Looking at the big demon's dazed eyes, it was fortunate that Dong Wenjie sent her off.
Otherwise, it would be bad if they fell into the eyes of the bad guys.
"Eh? Isn't this…my home?"
Song Qian raised her eyes slightly and turned to look at the door number.
Unit 3, 30…4…3.
Jiang Han thought to himself when he saw her like this.
It's your house.
In the future, after Haozi finished his favorite thing.
Everywhere is your home.
But looking at this woman, how much did she drink?
She couldn't even remember her house number.
" Oh, I remember you. You're Jiang Han…" Song Qian turned around and looked at Jiang Han with a look of realization.
Song Qian, who was intoxicated by the alcohol, had her pretty face puffed up, and some messy hair was scattered on her face.
It added a different color.
Seeing this, Jiang Han couldn't help but think that this demon was too ridiculous.
"I'm sorry…I…I came to the wrong door.”
Song Qian looked at Jiang Han's handsome face. She, who still had a trace of rationality, quickly came back to her senses.
She turned around slightly and left with a fragrant breeze.
However, Jiang Han held onto the belief that he was already here and grabbed Song Qian's hand.
Soft and boneless.
This was the only feeling Jiang Han had.
Jiang Han steadied Song Qian and reminded her,"Auntie Song, come in and wash your face first. When Yingzi sees you later, she will definitely be worried about you.”
Hearing Jiang Han's words, Song Qian's high heels froze.
That's right.
This was almost over.
Even if she was drunk, Song Qian still cared about Qiao Yingzi, the most precious baby in her life.
At this moment, she was much more clear-headed.
Jiang Han was right.
If she went back now, Yingzi would be worried. She would not be able to do her homework, and she had to take care of herself. She still had to go to school tomorrow.
After thinking about it, she turned around and looked at Jiang Han with an apologetic smile.
"Auntie won't disturb your study, right?”
Jiang Han let go of the woman's delicate hand and saw that she was moved.
He generously made a 'please' gesture and said,"No, it's my honor to have Auntie Song come to my house.”
Puchi.
"You child."
Song Qian pursed her lips and snickered. She, who was originally in a terrible mood, was amused by Jiang Han's teasing.
Song Qian rolled her eyes cutely and walked into Jiang Han's house.
After washing her face in the bathroom, she was no longer drunk.
He walked out of the bathroom.
Song Qian came to the living room and sized up Jiang Han's house.
Unlike her exquisitely decorated suite, although Room 304 was similar, there was still a big difference in terms of decoration.
However, it was normal.
After all, he had just transferred to New York.
To be able to stay in Shuxiang Elegant Garden had already cost a lot of money.
Moreover, in such a short period of time, there was no time to renovate.
Actually, Song Qian missed the original style of the renovation.
All those years, her family of three had been squeezed into this house.
Struggle, struggle.
Those happy days that they had experienced together.
How could he not let Song Qian miss him?
Unfortunately.
Time had broken this quiet happiness.
People would always change.
That year, Qiao Weidong had an affair. After that, the originally happy family was shattered.
Song Qian had once despaired, but fortunately, her daughter Qiao Yingzi was by her side.
Otherwise, she didn't know what to do in the future…
A classic room decoration brought back sad memories for Song Qian.
She could not help but cherish everything in front of her even more.
Looking at Spiderman in the living room, the corners of Song Qian's mouth curled up slightly.
After Jiang Han's family moved here.
From then on, happy days would begin.
He hoped that his parents would not repeat their mistakes…
Song Qian put away her pretentious memories and looked for the handsome boy.
He heard some movement in the kitchen.
Song Qian moved forward and saw Jiang Han heating up the pot.
The fragrance of the hangover soup slowly entered her nose.
"It smells so good!"
Song Qian couldn't help but praise subconsciously.
She had taken care of Qiao Yingzi alone for many years.
However, it was still considered delicious.
However, Jiang Han's move surprised her!
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