"Of course it's me, otherwise who else."

"Then let's sing, shall we..."

"Singing at night?"

Pippi bumped into He Sheng's body with a bounce, and she stood up from the sofa quickly, then turned on the phone and stereo, and took out two microphones.

She started singing right away, and He Sheng was still clutching his stomach in a miserable state.

"With your strength... you really can't drink so much alcohol in the future, but you're fine, it's all on my side."

As He Sheng said, he looked down at his body. Fortunately, he didn't hit an important part. He was lucky.

"Know that sadness is always inevitable..."

"I think I really love you, no matter how painful it is, I will sincerely bless you..."

Pippi sang inarticulately, and the lyrics floated to He Sheng's ears sentence by sentence.

"It seems that you are really sad, but it's just a company, so it doesn't feel like a broken relationship, right? And this is your aunt's company. You took over it not long ago, do you have such deep feelings?"

He Sheng looked at Pippi puzzled, but she was so intoxicated with howling that she didn't hear what He Sheng said, nor looked at him.

While Pippi was concentrating on singing, the screen of her mobile phone on the table lit up.

The flashing number made He Sheng uncontrollably press her phone again.

Although she deleted Zhou Muqing's number, He Sheng could tell at a glance that it was a message from Zhou Muqing. With domestic numbers and this time point, there were not many people who could send messages to Pippi.

Zhou Muqing's mobile phone number is relatively straightforward, and He Sheng can't make a mistake.

"Tell me, where are you, how are you doing now?"

He Sheng deleted the text message without hesitation.

Since Pippi had already deleted Zhou Muqing's number, he hoped that he would no longer have any contact with him, so he made this decision for Pippi, and he didn't care if Pippi would be angry if he found out.

As soon as He Sheng finished deleting and put down his phone, Pippi fell on top of him drunkenly.

She was reckless again, and the microphone directly hit He Sheng's face.

"You sing, you sing to me."

He Sheng reluctantly obeyed Pippi's request and took the microphone.

When he was about to speak, Pippi's cell phone rang again, this time it was the phone, it was still Zhou Muqing.

Pippi's mobile phone was placed relatively close to He Sheng, and under the effect of the microphone, the ringtone of the mobile phone was even louder.

If not, perhaps Pippi would not have heard the call.

Pippi rubbed her eyes in a daze, then reached out to the phone.

"Who..."

He Sheng preemptively blocked Pippi's body, turned over and pressed Pippi under him.

"Hey, what are you doing, why did you push me down..."

He Shengzai carefully looked at the person below him, and after a few seconds, he quietly put the microphone aside, and focused on facing Pippi.

"You said why I pushed you down."

He Sheng was in high spirits, looking at Pippi brightly.

"Oh, I see, you want me to sleep on the carpet, and then you occupy my bed."

"You think so?"

"Um!"

Pippi nodded, and He Sheng leaned over immediately, leaning on Pippi even closer.

At this time, the tip of his nose had touched Pippi's, "Now do you know what I'm going to do?"

Pippi stared at He Sheng with wide eyes, and hurriedly regained consciousness from the confusion.

She pushed He Sheng away violently, "No, no, it's too fast, I'm not ready yet."