When she heard each other's low and steady "hello", the old witch was so excited that she almost crushed her mobile phone on the spot - she really deserves to be a young grandmother married to a rich family, even her friends are so unusual!

It's hard for her to believe that the person talking to her now is Fengyu, the youngest entrepreneur in T City, the famous Satan in business, and the miracle in the history of urban economy... He seems to have taken all the names with worship value.

"Cough, excuse me... Are you a friend of Yin Chenyue?"

Feng Yu arrived about 20 minutes later, and the teacher Xie banquet was coming to an end. The students were drunk for a long time. Only a few teachers in the grade were awake. They were constantly calling to inform their "parents" to come and get people.

When Feng Yu went in, the old witch was greeting the parents of other students. Yin Chenyue sprawled on the sofa and slept happily.

He frowned and went up. Before he got close, he smelled the strong smell of wine on her.

How much did she drink?

"Yin Chenyue!" He tried to push, but he couldn't wake her up for half a minute. She still curled up like a civet cat, rubbed her little face against the sofa cover and continued to sleep.

"Alas..." he sighed helplessly. He could only bend over and pick up her slender waist. With a little force, he smoothly picked her up.

She unconsciously shrunk into his arms, and the faint smell of wine invaded his nose, making his heart suddenly tight and difficult to swallow saliva

He quickly took back his attention and walked outside with people in his arms. When he crossed the old witch, he left a faint sentence: "man, I'll take it away."

The old witch, who was so tired that she wanted to sit down and rest, couldn't help being stunned. She kept a stiff posture and stood in place, watching Feng Yu completely leave her sight

I'm so excited - just now, a promising young entrepreneur took the initiative to talk to her! And walked past her

In the car.

Feng Yu drove without saying a word, while Yin Chenyue shrunk and slept in the back seat. The silence in the carriage was to the extreme. Only the two people breathed lightly, quiet but comfortable.

But when Feng Yu praised her for her good wine and only slept when she was drunk, she suddenly sat up from the back seat——

"Where are the people?" Her eyes were half narrowed, her brain was confused, and she didn't respond, "where's the wine bottle? Why don't you turn? I haven't finished telling the truth yet! "

"What do you want to tell the truth? Well? " He had an idea and simply took advantage of her words to ask. He suddenly wanted to hear what kind of truth she would vomit after drinking.

"Hey, hey, you haven't left yet?" Yin Chenyue leaned up with a smile and saw clearly Feng Yu's face. Obviously, she was stunned, and then turned to relief. She patted him on the shoulder, "Feng Yu, I don't know. You are also my senior..."

Didn't you say that many senior students came to the Teacher Appreciation Banquet today?

So he came, too.

Why didn't you see him just now

"Well?" Feng Yu frowned and looked back. She just saw her stand up from the back seat, bent and stubbornly forced to squeeze the seats in the front row——

Her little body lay between the two seats, her fingers almost reached his steering wheel, trying to grasp something and pull forward hard.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Yu's face turned black and quickly pulled over.

Pulling the steering wheel on the road is no joke

"It's tiring to talk like this. Wait, I'll sit in front." She smiled foolishly, ignored his angry expression, and still struggled to climb forward.

Feng Yu gritted her teeth and finally couldn't see it after waiting for a while. She fished her long arm directly and dragged her whole person over: "sit down."

He leaned over and helped her fasten her seat belt. Just about to sit down, her little hand suddenly grabbed his skirt and pulled him away: "how can I play without a bottle?"

She murmured and looked around at the items in the car with blurred eyes. She paused and suddenly looked up at him: "Fengyu, you also tell me the truth, okay?"

Truth or adventure? She just wants to hear his truth.

Feng Yu was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that she would ask such a direct question when she was drunk

The faint smell of wine sprayed on his face. He looked at the ruddy little face and couldn't help getting drunk... His big palm slowly raised and rubbed her tender cheek: "what do you want to hear?"

"I want to hear... I want to hear..." she murmured, drooping her eyelids a little, and finally fell asleep in the co pilot's seat again.

Her mind was clear for a moment, so that she knew exactly what she wanted to hear, but there was a voice in her heart that reminded her faster - you don't deserve it.

"You just fell asleep?" Feng Yu waited for half a ring, but there was no movement. He laughed at himself and turned to continue driving. He was a little disappointed. In fact, he really wants to tell the truth

Drive back to the villa. It's already 11 p.m.

Feng Yu took her out of the car, then kicked the door into the house and put her on the sofa.

If she is conscious, he can show her the guest room; But now... She can't walk back to her room, change her clothes or take a bath by herself

At this time, the servants must have left long ago! What should I do?

Fengyu stood by the sofa in embarrassment. After hesitating for a long time, she finally thought of dialing Fengxun's phone: she's a woman! Let her come back to the Jianghu for emergency. Should there be no problem?

Just——

"I won't come back!" At the other end of the phone, Feng Yu's tone was tough, and her dull voice seemed to have just cried.

"She's drunk." Feng Yu was impatient and painstakingly advised, "if you come back, my brother will help you pay for his car over there. How about it?"

Tens of millions of "money collection", she picked up stool!

"You can also help her change her clothes!" Fengxun was unwilling to show weakness. When he heard about money, he was so angry that he trembled all over and his whole face turned green. "I'm suffering. Don't bother me!"

"What's bothering you?" He's more upset.

"I..." she wanted to continue to say something, but the phone suddenly cut off. It seemed that someone pinched the other side and left an empty busy tone

And the other side of the phone.

"What are you doing?" Feng Xun stared at the cell phone thrown in the corner. After three seconds, he suddenly reacted and shouted at the people behind him.

However, her angry eyes hit Qin Yuhan's cold, and the whole person was like a vented ball, powerlessly leaning back on the sofa: "it's you..."

She almost forgot - he was so poor that he couldn't afford to hire a servant, so there were only two of them in such a big house.

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