After getting in the car, Wu Xiyan leaned back. He drank a little today and his head was buzzing with pain, but he could still speak clearly.
Chen Feng looked at him, a few moments of hesitation flashed across his face, and said: "I also know what Mr. Ying's husband does. His field is quite strong."
Wu Yanyan asked: "Are you a businessman?"
"They look too much like each other, and they feel a bit like politicians." Chen Feng said, "But it seems that Teacher Ying and her husband have a good relationship."
Wu Xiyan said "hmm" and didn't say anything else. After a few seconds, he suddenly said, "Brother Feng, do you think Mr. Ying's husband looks familiar?"
Chen Feng didn't really know what the gentleman looked like. "Does he look familiar? No?"
"I always feel like I've seen it there before. Maybe I drank too much today, so I can't help but want to come back."
"Since you want to think about it, then think about it."
Chen Feng: "Xiaoyan, I think you should keep in touch with Teacher Ying in the future..."
Wu Xi paused as he stretched out his hand to press his forehead, "Keeping hold of what?"
"Xu Yan, I am the one who said this to you. If Teacher Ying didn't..." Chen Feng paused and continued, "I definitely support you. After all, you have been busy with your career for so many years. Now you are in your thirties. It is not easy for you."
Wu Yanyan: “…”
Chen Feng pursed his lips and smiled awkwardly, "That's what I meant."
Wu Yanyan frowned, "Brother, my head hurts a bit, I'll take a nap, call me when we get there."
Chen Feng smiled, then nodded, "Okay, go to sleep."
I took a blanket and covered him with it.
…
Zhao Ranran's boyfriend was on a business trip, and Ying Yanluo was relieved that she could take a taxi home by herself late at night, so she asked Su Weichu to take her back first.
Su Weichu drove the car into the underground garage of her residential complex. Zhao Ranran got out of the car and said to Ying Yanluo, who was sitting on the passenger seat, "Senior, I'll get in first. Don't forget to take our flight back to Hengdian the next morning."
"Okay, I'll forget it. Go to bed early."
Zhao Ranran said "hmm", nodded to Su Weichu who was sitting in the driver's seat, and then left.
Su Weichu drove out of Zhao Ranran's neighborhood and asked, "What happened to her?"
“…Well, maybe it’s because I drank too much and felt too comfortable.” Ying Yanluo said.
Su Weichu said to her, "You smell more alcohol than she does."
Ying Yanluo: “…”
"I didn't drink much, I drank fruit wine."
"Really?" Su Weichu asked back.
"Of course, I believe you can smell it." As she said that, she moved closer to him.
Su Weichu laughed.
After entering the room, Ying Yanluo couldn't help but yawn: "I'm so sleepy, I'll go take a shower first."
Someone grabbed my wrist from behind and said, "Wait."
Ying Yanluo turned around and asked him in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"Let me try it first."
Ying Yanluo: “???” What to taste
Su Weichu put his hand on her waist and lowered his head to find her rosy lips.
After her lips were pried open, Ying Yanluo finally realized what he meant by "taste it".
Su Weichu indeed tasted a light mellow fragrance in her mouth, which seemed to be the flavor of peach. He wrapped her soft tongue more forcefully and sucked it.
Ying Yanluo opened her misty eyes and looked at him. There seemed to be a dangerous storm hidden deep in his eyes, but she was not timid at all. Instead, she opened her lips a little to cooperate with his stirring.
When they parted, both of their lips were stained with their normal red color.
Ying Yanluo looked at him and deliberately asked, "Did you taste it?"
Su Weichu felt that there were little hooks in her eyes, which made his heart flutter. When he couldn't help but cover her again, Ying Yanluo stretched out her hand to block his lips, "Stop kissing. I'm going to take a shower."
After saying that, she used a little force to push him back, then turned and walked towards the bathroom.
Su Weichu's gaze fell on the area below her waist, with layers of dark colors under his eyes. Then he looked at her with empty hands, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled a little, without saying anything.
Ying Yanluo originally wanted to take a bath, but she was worried that she would get sick after taking a bath, so she could only shower slowly. After coming out of the shower, she realized that she seemed to have forgotten to take her pajamas.
She called Su Weichu's name several times through the door.
"What's wrong?" Su Weichu's voice came from outside the bathroom door.
Ying Yanluo was startled. Why was the voice so close
"I forgot to bring my pajamas, can you help me get it?"
Su Weichu said, "Hmm," and said, "Open the door."
Ying Yanluo opened the bathroom door and stretched out her hand, "Give it to me..."
Before he finished speaking, the people outside the door squeezed in, and with them came a gust of cold air.
Ying Yanluo subconsciously let out a hiss, stretched out her hands to hug herself, and glared at him in a coquettish and angry manner, "What are you doing here?"
Su Weichu put her pajamas on the shelf next to her, then approached her and said in a hoarse voice: "Wash it again."
Ying Yanluo swallowed and said, "No, I've already washed them." Then she turned around and reached out to grab the pajamas on the shelf.
Her half-dried long hair was casually draped behind her, her shoulders were thin, and her fair skin was a faint pink after being soaked in hot water. There were some water droplets on her outstretched arms, and the part below her slender waist was full.
Before Ying Yanluo touched her clothes, the man hugged her waist from behind. His warm palms covered her waist and abdomen, stimulating her so much that she shuddered.
"Why are you like this?" she complained softly.
Ying Yanluo finally got her wish and took a bath. She immersed herself in the warm water. Her skin was still fair under the clear warm water, but it also had some traces of pink. Her shoulders, arms, waist...
Su Weichu came in with a clean bath towel, pulled the person out of the hot water and wrapped him up.
Ying Yanluo closed her eyes, leaned on his shoulder, and whispered softly, "I want to soak for a while longer."
Su Weichu pulled her wet long hair out of the bath towel, tied it with a dry hair cap, and then hugged her around the waist and walked out.
"Raise your hands." He changed her into pajamas, then took off her hair dryer cap and wiped her carefully with an absorbent towel.
Ying Yanluo crossed her legs and leaned her whole body in his arms.
"Are you so sleepy?" he said.
Ying Yanluo responded to him with a small "hmm".
After wiping her hair until it was almost dry, he pulled the quilt over her.
There was a faint sound of dripping rain outside the window. When they came back, it was already very dark. It would probably rain even harder in the second half of the night. She drank some wine and took a bath. She wanted to keep warm at night so that she would feel comfortable when she woke up the next day. He was about to get another blanket when his hand was suddenly grabbed. Ying Yanluo didn't even open her eyes and asked him stickyly, "Where are you going?"
Su Weichu touched her face and said, "Go get a blanket."
Ying Yanluo said "Oh" and let him go with relief.
Su Weichu smiled silently, and when he came out of the cloakroom, he took out a thicker blanket. After getting on the bed, he lifted the outer layer of the quilt a little, wrapped her in it, and then covered her with the quilt.