more—”

This time, Parrish quickly covered his mouth with his hands and stopped his next rant: “Brother, if you have enough food and drink, can you please shut up?”

Waite also finally realized that this party was different from usual.
He also came with his wife.

He turned his head, looked at his wife beside him stiffly, and began to add: “That is, what song do I sing with a tone-deaf person! Don’t go, don’t go.”

Dr.
Lu Zimo’s ears moved, and he turned to Parrish with eyebrows raised.
“Call a few more what?”

“Call a few more snacks, food.” Parrish smiled awkwardly.

Dr.
Lu’s eyes were a little playful and a little probing making Parrish’s scalp tingle.
He asked softly, “When you met before, you didn’t ask for a special service before, right?”

Su Lan laughed as she looked at her husband Lin Ting, who suddenly became alert and winked at his remaining classmates, and snorted: “No wonder everyone was so nervous before coming here.”

There was no sound at the dinner table.
Everyone tacitly decided to go home to come up with an explanation for the impending cross-examination on this issue.

In the silence, only Xu Xinghe asked curiously: “Special service? What special service? Is it a callgirl?”

Ling Changfeng: “…”

Others: “…”

Even if he knew Xu Xinghe would not remember what happened when he was drunk, Marshal Ling explained to the person in front of him, “No.”

After a pause, he added, “I didn’t.”

He wasn’t finished yet, and continued to explain: “As I said before, I don’t take part in any entertainment activities.”

If it weren’t for his lack of courage, Parrish would almost want to cover Ling Changfeng’s mouth.

He hurriedly turned his head and explained to his own family’s Dr.
Lu: “Singing ah, it’s just singing.
With so many people together, can we do anything out of the ordinary? Don’t worry, I will never do anything to wrong you!”

Dr.
Lu gave him a leisurely look: “Have a thief’s heart but no thief guts, right?”

Then he left five words: “Go back home and talk.”

Everyone stopped making a fuss now, and began to explain to their partners.

Ling Changfeng turned to Xu Xinghe again and said, “Let’s go home.”

Xu Xinghe still shouted, “I’m not leaving.”

Ling Changfeng asked him, “Why are you staying?”

Xu Xinghe thought for a while: “I can have two more drinks!”

Ling Changfeng looked at him with a calm expression and said nothing.

Xu Xinghe shrank his neck when he saw it, and couldn’t help but change his words: “I’ll stay and sleep?”

Ling Changfeng: “…You’re very self-conscious.”

He got up and took the initiative to pick up Xu Xinghe’s denim jacket, then bid farewell to his friends.
“Xinghe is drunk.
I’ll take him back first, and we’ll meet again next time.”

Hearing his words, Xu Xinghe refused: “Who said I’m drunk?”

Ling Changfeng: “I said.”

Xu Xinghe: “Why do you say I’m drunk? A marshal can slander people at will?”

Ling Changfeng paused for a moment, and suddenly suspected that Xu Xinghe did it on purpose just now.
He asked blankly, “Didn’t you just say that I’m a cat?” He kept his eyes fixed on Xu Xinghe while speaking.
“Who the hell am I?”

He actually wanted another answer in his mouth than “my big cat”.

Xu Xinghe was stunned.

He tilted his head and looked at Ling Changfeng for a long time, his eyes gradually blurred: “You are…”

Ling Changfeng saw that he was beginning to fall into a daze, and his heart moved.

He shook off his coat.
He put a hand on Xu Xinghe’s shoulder, then wrapped one hand over his shoulder, and said in a low voice, “Go home.”

“Okay.” This time, Xu Xinghe didn’t fight back.
His tone and volume also softened by a couple of notches.

Seeing this, everyone present didn’t stop them anymore.
After promising to meet again in the near future, they also got up to send the two to the door.

Xu Xinghe didn’t say a word the whole time, and followed Ling Changfeng closely.

And Ling Changfeng’s hand was always on his shoulder, as he took his person all the way into the car.

in the car.

Xu Xinghe sat quietly by the window, silent, just staring at the night outside the window in a daze.

Ling Changfeng has already started to think, how to face the next storm.

He informed He Han to prepare hangover medicine, and planned to have Xu Xinghe drink it after getting back.

But when he turned his head, he saw Xu Xinghe’s dazed and well-behaved appearance, as well as his pink cheeks due to drunkenness.
He had to admit—

Actually, he had some expectations.

Ling Changfeng lowered his eyes, held back for a moment, and suddenly turned his head to look out the window on the other side.

He didn’t dare think about it, or even look back.

The two of them started looking at the scenery from left to right.

The inside of the car was unusually quiet.

After a while, Ling Changfeng suddenly felt the person move towards him.

His heartstrings tightened slightly, but he didn’t move.

Pretend not to know and keep looking at the scenery.

Seeing this, Xu Xinghe moved again.

Get closer, get closer…

“What are you doing?” Ling Changfeng finally spoke, but he still didn’t look back.

His mind was no longer on the outside scenery, but his eyes still drifted out of the car window.

He could feel that Xu Xinghe was very close to him, and he was about to touch him.

Xu Xinghe, who was asked, did not answer, and was still approaching Ling Changfeng little by little.

Just as Ling Changfeng was about to speak again, his voice suddenly fell back into his throat.

His hand hanging by his side was moved twice by a few nimble fingers.

As Xu Xinghe lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers, he asked in a low voice, “Why are you ignoring me?”

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