Chapter 217

After the wedding banquet, because of the distance and time, all the guests have to stay here for one night, and go back by plane the next morning. The round-trip tickets are reimbursed by Ji Cheng.

As soon as Fu Yu'an finished, he went to find Jiang Wangshu and found the rest room. Before he got to the door, he heard a burst of laughter inside.

He pushed the door in, just saw Jiang Wangshu smile fell on Ling Ling, song Sirui reached out to help, saw him come in, stopped in the mid air has no time to take back the hand.

Fu Yu'an's face is a little stiff. After calling, Jiang Wangshu finds that she is already drunk with a wine bottle in her hand.

"Ah?" She answered, patted her skirt and stood up. "Is it time to go back?"

Then he looked behind him, "Ji Cheng doesn't come to pick up Ling Ling?"

Ling Ling doesn't drink. Song Sirui drinks at the table all the year round, but Jiang Wangshu is the only one. He doesn't drink much, and he doesn't drink often, so he has to carry a bottle to his mouth.

"Well, brother, don't be angry. We're just talking about hi."

Fu Yu an Heng holds Jiang Wangshu in his arms. Apart from his gloomy face, he doesn't seem to be very angry either. "You wait here for a while. Ji Cheng will pick you up after he's busy. She's drunk. I'll take her back first."

Ling Ling said, "OK, it's OK. You can take Jiang Jiang back first."

Song Sirui silently retracts his hand and says nothing, watching them leave.

"Song Sirui..." Ling Ling suddenly called him, her face did not smile, and her expression was dignified, "you can't be to Jiang Jiang..."

"what?" He was puzzled. He immediately responded and said with a smile, "don't you think I like Jiang Wangshu, too?"

Ling Ling was surprised, "you... Aren't you? Then why are you staring at her all the time? "

"I'm still staring at you. Does that mean I like you?"

Ling Ling felt her stomach and picked up her eyebrows. "I'm a mother now. Don't think about it. There's no chance."

Song Sirui said with a smile, "don't worry, I don't have the hobby of prying people's corner."

Ling Ling was relieved to hear him say so.

Can be a pregnant silly three years of this sentence is not unreasonable, Ling Ling took a long time to suddenly react, he just said that he did not pry into the corner of the hobby, but he asked him if he liked Jiang Wangshu, he still did not have a positive answer.

Jiang Wangshu was carried out by Fu Yu'an. She was not very drunk. She still had consciousness. She patted Fu Yu'an on the shoulder and muttered, "I don't want to hold you. You carry me."

"No back." He walked on with a cold face.

Jiang Wangshu narrowed his eyes, hung his hand around his neck, and took a kiss on his face, "can you carry me now?"

He was eaten to death by her, and finally compromised and held on his back.

Jiang Wangshu shook his feet uneasily and muttered, "I remember once you carried me home."

"Well, at that time, you fought with people and were beaten black and blue, like a pig, ugly to death."

He almost immediately remembered that some things don't need to be remembered, but they can be printed in his heart and can't be forgotten.

Jiang Wangshu said with a smile, "why don't you say I'm brave with one enemy and 30 points?"

"Is it reasonable to fight?"

She suddenly used a very aggrieved language way, "they hit me, I always have to fight back, and it hurts, I didn't cry, you still call me a pig."

When she was sober, she never used this tone to coquettish with him, and she never mentioned these things in front of him. She thought it was a long time ago, and she didn't remember it. It was not that she didn't remember it, but that she remembered it too clearly, just that she didn't say it to others.

"You are a pig's head and the most beautiful one."

"You just said I was ugly."

"You heard me wrong. I'm ugly."

She patted him in the face. "You're not ugly. You're good-looking."

"Then you should cherish it. You are the only one with such a beautiful man."

She laughs. Fu Yu'an opens the car door, puts her in and helps her fasten her seat belt. In the dark, she sees her red lips and kisses them gently.

In the distance, the camera focused on the two people in the car, pressed the shutter and took several pictures in succession.

Fu Yu'an put her away, returned to the driver's seat and drove back to the seaside villa.

It's time to go home after the wedding. Jiang Wangshu wakes up almost at noon. She suddenly wakes up. She cleans up and knocks on Fu An's door. Fu an just has a bath. She opens the door with a bath towel wrapped around her waist and shakes the water in her hair. She is surprised, "wake up?"

"What time do we fly? I... I didn't oversleep, did I? "

"It's late." He teased her deliberately, "I asked you to sleep with me at night, but you didn't sleep with me. As a result, I went to wake you up in the morning. Our morning plane, I told you yesterday morning, did you forget?"

"I forgot!" She patted her head. Although she didn't remember it at all, she still believed what he said, "if you don't book a plane ticket now, you can definitely go back today."

Pay to an Chong her a lift chin, "the door closes."She shut the door.

Fu Yu'an unties the bath towel and begins to change clothes slowly.

Jiang Wangshu turned his back and breathed, "there are still people here. Can you change your clothes... Can you avoid some people?"

"You haven't seen it, and you're not an outsider. I'm not afraid of you. What are you afraid of?"

She was angry and stomped to get out.

Fu Yuan put on her clothes, turned to her and said, "tie me a tie."

Jiang Wangshu turned around and looked at his dress. She rarely saw him in his usual clothes. He had nine point trousers, leather shoes, a white shirt on his upper body, and a tie hanging around his neck.

"I will not." Although the mouth said not, difficult or very sincere forward to instigate two.

Fu Yu'an had to give up the idea of asking her to help tie a tie.

"Ah...

" eh? "

"Can you change your clothes?" She pointed to him. "It's not going to work. Don't dress so seriously."

"How do you say to wear it?"

Jiang Wangshu went to search his suitcase. As expected, she gave up and compromised with the black-and-white match. "Then you can wear it like this."

Pack up things downstairs, Ji Cheng has been waiting downstairs, expression is helpless, but that helpless behind a bit of schadenfreude, "recently the company you work harder, Ling Ling said also want to play here for a few days, we newlyweds, you have to give us some time to honeymoon."

"Honeymoon?" Fu Yu'an said in a low voice, "are you not afraid to burn yourself to death?"

Ji Cheng embarrassed way, "I am willing to go back to busy you."

"Yes." He said generously, "sooner or later you will return it."

Jiang Wangshu asked Fu Yu'an, "the air ticket hasn't been decided yet. Where can I go?"

Ji Cheng said with a smile, "you've been with him for so long, and you don't know what he said is true and what is false?"