Zheng Yixiao was stunned. I didn't expect that Tang Nian, such a cool and cold girl, could drink so much
Fu Yumo didn't see any big reaction. He seemed to be used to it. He skillfully hugged Tang Nian and smiled at everyone as if nothing had happened. He got up to say goodbye to Zheng Yixiao in advance, took Tang Nian away from Fengwan villa and returned to the Fu family's old house.
At this time, it was already past the dinner point of Fu's old house. After dinner, the two elders of Fu's family always went for a walk and food in the small park. In addition to the old housekeeper and some servants cleaning in the house, only Fu Yumo's twin sisters, the eldest sister Fu Mengyuan and the second sister Fu Mengyang, were practicing yoga in the hall.
Fu Yumo got out of the car, took the drunk Tang Nian out of the back seat, walked into the hall of the old house.
The two slim figures in the living room flipped on the yoga mat at almost the same rhythm. When they heard the movement, their heads also raised at the same time and looked at the source of the movement.
Two faces with a similarity of nearly ten showed surprised expressions.
"Little brother? Which folk girl did you rob?" Fu Mengyang was lively and outgoing. As soon as he opened his mouth, he jumped over the yoga mat with a smile. It depends on who the little girl held in Fu Yumo's arms is.
"Yes." Fu Yumo put down a sentence lightly. Without stopping, he passed Fu Mengyang directly and walked upstairs.
"Ouch, why did you just bring xiaonianer in?" Fu Mengyang smiled and asked, "where are you going to hold people?"
"Back to my room, of course." when Fu Yumo said this, his tone became more and more gentle. Then he looked down at the sleeping girl in his arms. The thin corners of his lips couldn't help raising, and a warm feeling poured into the bottom of his eyes.
"Is this really good?" Fu Mengyuan, with a gentle temperament, showed a little worry on her face. She looked at Fu Yumo's back downstairs and sighed softly, "have you asked Xiao nianer's opinion?"
"Do you need it?" Fu Yumo asked in a natural way. He tightened his arms, held Tang Nian tighter, and threw the last sentence to the two sisters waiting for him downstairs, "my woman, where can I sleep if she doesn't go back to my room?"
Fu Mengyuan and Fu Mengyang looked at each other. The latter covered his mouth and smiled secretly, patted his sister on the shoulder, turned the person back to the living room, and comforted, "don't worry, they don't love you. I don't want to. You forget our little iceberg cook, who doesn't give a good face. Is it the most special to our little brother? It must be all right."
Fu Mengyuan looked at the second younger sister with simple mind, but she couldn't help remembering that she had seen Tang Nian smash the cake Fu Yumo handed her in front of Fu Yumo. Her expression became a little complicated, but finally sighed and said, "I hope..."
Fu's old house has three floors. Fu Yumo likes to live in the high-rise. His family spoiled him and gave him the highest floor. The whole third floor is his.
His bedroom occupies almost half of the area.
Fu Yumo went up to the third floor and brushed his face on the face recognition access controller at the door of the bedroom. The door slowly opened. He took a sleepy Tang Nian and strode in. Then he gently put the man on the surprisingly large bed and pressed his body on it without hesitation.
"Niannian, why are you so stupid?" Fu Yumo's slender fingertips shuttle between Tang nianru's hair. His moist fingertips gently touch the girl's soft face and stare at the person. After a while, he slowly lowered his head, printed his lips on the pink lips stained with a little wine, rubbed them and whispered, "Do you think if you get drunk tonight, I'll let you go for your sake of unconsciousness? Read, have you forgotten that you often describe me as a beast in bed?"
"-- how could I, and how could I be willing to... Let you sleep?" the soft voice suddenly turned sharp, and Fu Yumo's strength on his fingers intensified. He grabbed Tang Nian's chin and forced him to sleep. Unprepared Tang Nian involuntarily opened his lips. Suddenly, he folded his lips and plundered the sweet taste in the girl's mouth
The Fu family's old house is beautiful and romantic. At this time, in the master bedroom on the second floor of Fengwan villa, Yu Mingxi is sulking alone in the room, pacing back and forth impatiently, nagging, and will repeatedly scold - "Han Xiao, you big bastard!"
Until he was thirsty and tired of scolding, Yu Mingxi glanced at the wall clock. It was almost ten o'clock. He didn't know what was going on downstairs.
Yu Mingxi read "I don't want to see what he's doing" at the bottom of his heart, implying and hypnotizing himself. He just wanted to go downstairs to see the situation of the visitors. He quickly walked out of the room and went downstairs.
When he got downstairs, he found that Zheng Yixiao seemed to drink too much. He was dizzy. He lay on the sofa, half closed his eyes and smashed his mouth.
Han Xiao and Zhuang nixuan had already called the valet at this time. They were working together to put the drunk Luoshan mountain into the rear seat, close the door and finally send the man away.
Back in the villa, Zhuang nixuan saw Yu Mingxi standing by the stairs and immediately walked forward, "Mingxi, brother Han and I are looking for you."
"Looking for me?" Yu Mingxi asked confusedly.
"Yes, director Fang just called me and said that there was a play behind brother Han and I. he had a new idea and wanted to talk to us about the play." Zhuang nixuan explained in a warm voice.
"Still looking for you so late?" Yu Mingxi frowned slightly.
"Director Fang, like brother Han, is crazy about this play. He often has some ideas and needs to talk to someone. Brother Han and I have been used to it for so many years." Zhuang nixuan showed a gentle smile on her face and turned to Han Xiao nearby. "Brother Han, do you think so?"
Yu Mingxi then looked at Han Xiao, who nodded slightly without expression. The cold air pressure around her was almost the same as when she left the kitchen. It seemed that she was still angry.
"Mingxi, director Fang has been waiting near my house now. Do you mind if I go with brother Han?" Zhuang nixuan took Yu Mingxi's hand and patiently asked her for advice.
Yu Ming hopes to see Han Xiao, who is still cold, and the sullen Qi at the bottom of his heart gathers more.
Zhuang nixuan said for so long, but he didn't say anything to express his clear opinion, which shows that he was acquiescing in what Zhuang nixuan said.
The people Fang Dao wants to see are Han Xiao and Zhuang nixuan. What she wants to say is also a business at work. She has no reason to object.
What's more, the deadlock between her and Han Xiao has not been broken, and it is impossible to break it in a short time. They just get together and look upset at each other.
She wanted to look at him, but the key was that he threw her a smelly face. Obviously, she didn't want to see her. Let him go out and relax. If he can change his mind.
"There's nothing to mind." Yu Mingxi finally smiled at Zhuang nixuan, hurriedly glanced at Han Xiao's resolute face, and then told him, "come back early, don't be too late." then he went into the living room to see the actual situation of Zheng Yixiao who had drunk too much.
After walking a few steps away, she heard Zhuang nixuan's gentle voice behind her, "brother Han, let's go now."
Han Xiao didn't speak, but Yu Mingxi then heard two bursts of footsteps with different rhythms. They fell together, like accompanying each other, walking farther and farther together, and finally left the villa.
Yu minghick stops the weird feeling at the bottom of his heart, sits on the sofa, pulls Zheng Yixiao, holding a beer can and lying in the corner of the sofa.
After pulling a few times, she couldn't pull Zheng Yixiao to sit up straight. Holding a confused fire in her heart, she simply gave up, took back her hand, no longer pulled Zheng Yixiao, and no longer tried to call Zheng Yixiao back. She took a can of beer, opened the easy pull ring mouth, and drank the wine silently.
Outside the villa, Han Xiao has sat in the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt.
Zhuang nixuan then opened the door of the co driver's seat, sat in, fastened her seat belt and asked in a warm voice, "brother Han, did you drink tonight?"
Men can't live without cigarettes, but they don't necessarily live without wine. It's like when a man goes to a social table, he can't smoke, but he must be able to drink.
Especially when frustrated, sad and unhappy, and there is wine, men usually like to drink to relieve their troubles.
"Why do you ask?" Han Xiao asked, starting the car engine and driving out of Fenghai Bay.
"I can feel that you are in a bad mood tonight." Zhuang nixuan blinked mischievously, "but I know brother Han has always been very disciplined and won't drink too much. I asked in advance. No one checked on the road tonight. Just drive slowly."
"I didn't drink." Han Xiao calmly denied Zhuang nixuan's idea.
Not only tonight, since Yu Mingxi broke up with him that time, he was admitted to the hospital because of drinking hurt his stomach and excessive fatigue, Yu Mingxi refused to allow him to touch some wine, even when cooking wine is needed for individual dishes.
Yu Mingxi is very strict with his wine.
Director Han Da, an internationally famous director, is not afraid of anyone. Since he entered the entertainment industry, he has always been independent. He has never listened to other people's instructions. Now most people need to listen to his orders. He has never listened to anyone like this, but he is neither angry nor angry. He is willing to let the girl take charge.
At present, he only feels sweet in his heart because Yu Mingxi cares about his performance.
The more Han Xiao thought, the more relaxed the tight and cold edges and corners were, and the temperature in the words obviously warmed a lot, "because Mingxi doesn't allow me to drink, so I won't drink any more."