When Nie Changhuan lent Fu Xingye's position to indicate his position, he let go of his hand: "Then you can sit in this position."
This explanation was a bit abrupt. There were originally two places here. She sat in one, and of course Fu Xingye sat in the other. So after explaining, Nie Changhuan became more uncomfortable under the gaze of so many "fans", and he picked up a cup to drink water to hide his embarrassment.
As a result, Fu Xingye's hand touched the cup first, and his palm stopped on the cup for two seconds and said to Nie Changhuan, "It's ice water."
When Nie Changhuan was with Fu Xingye at first, Nie Changhuan could not drink ice water. Once in the courtyard, the cook made a glass of iced lemonade. Nie Changhuan only drank half a glass, and his stomach became uncomfortable.
Unexpectedly, Fu Xingye still remembered this incident.
Nie Changhuan said, and naturally withdrew his hand.
Unexpectedly, the same tablemate did not know which elementary school girl was suddenly covering her mouth and wowed: "This is too sweet too! I am so envious!"
The others at the table were young people in their early twenties, and they all agreed and booed!
They said, "Elder" Nie Changhuan was quickly said to have hot cheeks. He wanted to be calm and he didn't know what posture and expression to use to calm down. I wanted to make a joke in the opposite direction, but my mind was messed up. Tuan, can't think of a word.
She could only maintain a helpless smile, and couldn't help but tilt her head to stare at Fu Xingye during the gap.
Fu Xingye was looking at her at the time, with the gentle and smile between his eyebrows like a pool of spring water, almost drowning her in. Nie Changhuan's heartbeat stopped, but when he recovered, his heartbeat thumped again, and he hurriedly lowered his head.
Nie Changhuan bowed his head, and the young people on the table made a roar again. The talented whale city university who gave Nie Changhuan his seat before did not leave. She stood at the table and looked at Nie Changhuan and Fu Xingye with a smile.
Seeing that Nie Changhuan was so embarrassed that her earlobes were all red, this talented woman came out in time to complete the game: "Okay, okay, let's stop making fun of Sister Changhuan. Sister Changhuan’s ears are almost bleeding! Today, we finally met my sister-in-law at the same table, so let's take this opportunity to offer two glasses of wine to my brother-in-law. What do you think?"
Everyone was at the youthful and wanton age, and they immediately clapped their hands and agreed. One of the rich and sunny-looking sons stood up with a glass of wine and walked to Fu Xingye in a blink of an eye: "Brother-in-law, I will toast you first, and wish you and us Senior Changhuan grows old together and has a whole family of descendants!"
The phrase "full of descendants" immediately caused a burst of laughter, and the atmosphere was instantly mobilized.
Fu Xingye glanced at the young man who was toasting himself, then smiled, and stood up solemnly, poured himself a full glass of wine, and drank his head up.
The young man seemed to be loved by the leader, his eyes lighted up, and he couldn't help but give Fu Xingye a thumbs up: "San Gongzi, you are so proud!" It is not so difficult to get along with in the rumors!
Another older, white-haired young man stood up holding a wine glass and patted this man on the shoulder: "You thought it was the pride of Young Master Fu, but in fact, the congratulatory words you just said just now touched our heart. Are you right, Son Fu?"
Fu Xingye glanced at the frivolous man. He didn't make a cold face. Instead, he lowered his eyes and smiled, and said with a good temper: "You really got it right."
He admitted this, and the people on the table began to laugh again. One of the young girls looked at Nie Changhuan and said, "Senior Changhuan, you are too happy! Is my brother-in-law's mouth so sweet?"
Nie Changhuan's face was already hot and numb. He only laughed when he heard the words. He didn't know what to say at all, and he didn't expect to refute the term "brother-in-law".
Fortunately, the white-haired man quickly diverted their attention. He took the wine bottle and poured a full glass for Fu Xingye, and put it in front of him: "Since I guessed it, you have to drink this glass. what!"
Fu Xingye took the cup and drank it as usual.
So the toast for Fu Xingye started like this.
Nie Changhuan had no idea that things would go like this. Until the whole table gave Fu Xingye a respect, Nie Changhuan finally couldn't sit still, and asked him softly, "You haven't just been discharged from the hospital for a long time. Can you drink so much?" "
She did not directly persuade him not to drink.
Fu Xingye looked at her sideways, and in the next second he stretched out his hand, held Nie Changhuan's hand and squeezed it lightly: "It's okay, I'm happy today."
A courageous young girl next to him answered, "Can Uncle Fu be upset? The toasts we are saying at this table today are all based on the theme of happiness and white head! Long Huan seniors, if in normal times, Uncle Fu would have looked at us with a single look. All of them were killed so that the armor was not left, the kind that couldn't get close to you! He drank like this today, all because you suppressed and accompany him!"
Nie Changhuan didn't know this young girl, so he could only pursed his lips and asked jokingly: "Is he that scary?"
Unexpectedly, several young girls at the table listened to her words, and their focus was unanimously biased: "Oh, Changhuan, you are protecting Uncle Fu like this? Tsk tsk, it is really jealous and sore!"
"..." Nie Changhuan laughed helplessly, but after a pause, he said, "We have received everyone's wishes today, but he only stayed in the hospital last month, and he really can't drink anymore today."
When most people heard these words, "how can it be done? This is still not full of fun." These are still the words of the Whale City University talented woman who gave Nie Changhuan his seat at the beginning and then added a stool to this table: " If your health is important, let’s let your brother-in-law go! When Changhuan Senior Sister and Fu San Gongzi have their wedding, we can get drunk and Fang Xiu again!"
Then everyone at the table agreed to let Nie Changhuan and Fu Xingye leave.
Nie Changhuan first went to find Liu Xiancheng and Chang Qing to say goodbye, and then returned to the original place. With the help of two young men at the same table, he helped Fu Xingye, who was already drunk lying on the table, up and placed in his car.
Nie Changhuan watched the two young men leave, and waved at them gratefully when they turned around to look back, and then they went up to the car window.
Before starting the car, she had to navigate according to her habit. After picking up the phone, she looked at Fu Xingye in the back seat of the car, and after thinking about it, she whispered to him, "Fu Xingye?"
Fu Xingye leaned on the seat, his brows furrowed, quietly.
Nie Changhuan wanted to ask him where he lives now so that he could send him back, but after thinking about it, he was so drunk. He probably couldn't tell, so he just started the car and took him back to his home.
After the car stopped downstairs, Fu Xingye still showed no signs of waking up. Nie Changhuan had no choice but to let Xia Guo go downstairs to help herself.
After getting down, I looked into the car. Nie Changhuan calmly opened the door and asked Xia Guo calmly when he took Fu Xingye's arm and pulled him out: "Zheng'er, they are asleep?"
"You've fallen asleep long ago. You don't have their biological clock..." Xia Guo bent down and looked into the car. When she saw Fu Xingye, her face was full of playful smiles, "Oh hello, who brought this back?"
"... Don't talk nonsense, since you saw him drunk, come and help me." Nie Changhuan still pretended to be calm and turned sideways to give Xia Guo a position.
Xia Guo is a native of China, tall and strong.
Xia Guo stood still and winked at Nie Changhuan: "You tell me where you are at first, and I will help you get him up!"
Nie Changhuan snorted: "Don't help, forget it, I will do it myself!"
"Hey, hey, how come your bones are hard for you? Good, I'll help you, just your bones, can I not help you?" Xia Guo squeezed her away and took Fu Xingye's arm. Drag him out of the car.
Although Fu Xingye was thin, she had a tall frame. Xia Guo tried too hard just now and was almost dragged by Fu Xingye when she straightened up.
"Don't throw him to the ground!" Nie Changhuan hurriedly supported Fu Xingye.
After Xia Guo stood firm, she glanced at Nie Changhuan contemptuously: "You guy who values sex and despise friends! I am helping you with your man now!"
"... He is not my man." Nie Changhuan retorted weakly, and then, afraid that Xia Guo would say anything else, she hurried forward to hold Fu Xingye's other arm, and walked forward with her head buried.
Xia Guo laughed and didn't cancel her, and helped Fu Xingye go to the elevator entrance together: "But Aunt Su is already asleep, you have to cook him sober soup yourself."
Nie Changhuan subconsciously wanted to answer, but he was afraid that Xia Guo would take the opportunity to tease herself, so she pretended not to hear it.
The two finally got Fu Xingye home, Xia Guo habitually helped him to the sofa, but Nie Changhuan stood still, Xia Guo turned his head to look at her suspiciously.
Nie Changhuan’s cheeks were a little hot again, and he bit his scalp and said: "He is so drunk, sleeping on the sofa... Isn’t that good?"
Xia Guo was stunned, then she let out a chuckle.
Nie Changhuan glared at her: "Don't wake them up!"
"What are you afraid of? Anyway, tomorrow weekend! They don't have to go to class!" Xia Guo didn't care, but when he changed his steps, he went to the bedroom with Nie Changhuan.
Xia Guo didn't feel any distress for Fu Xingye. He pushed Fu Xingye toward her as soon as she got there. As a result, before Nie Changhuan let go, he was immediately brought down by Fu Xingye's weight.
Xia Guo laughed again.
Nie Changhuan’s face was really burnt tonight. At this moment, facing Xia Guo’s laughter, thinking that it’s already like this anyway, she got up without changing her face and pushed Xia Guo out of the room. I also followed out.
Xia Guo cursed for having no conscience, so she ignored her and went back to the room.
Nie Changhuan breathed a sigh of relief, went to the kitchen to take a look, and cooked Fu Xingye a bowl of hangover soup according to the online tutorial, and when it was almost cool, he reentered the bedroom with the bowl.
Fu Xingye was probably too drunk. He didn't even turn his body, still falling asleep.
Nie Changhuan put the bowl on the bedside table, knelt down on one leg, leaned over, and gently pushed him with his hand: "Fu Xingye?"
Fu Xingye's brow furrowed, and his voice hummed hoarsely.
"Is it uncomfortable? I'll cook you sober soup. You get up and drink a little before you go to sleep?"
Fu Xingye moved his fingers, then turned over with great difficulty, but stopped moving.
Nie Changhuan wanted to give up, but when he thought that he was drinking tonight entirely because of himself, he was so cruel that he knelt on his knees and forced Fu Xingye to sit up.
She held Fu Xingye steady with half of her shoulder, and took the sober soup with her other hand to feed him with great difficulty.
The edge of the bowl squeezed his lips a few times, and Fu Xingye did not open his mouth. After tossing, Nie Changhuan was sweating out of the toss, and the hand holding the sober soup was already a little trembling.
Nie Changhuan had to give up, and after putting down the sober soup on her side, she was going to put Fu Xingye gently on her body, but because she didn't have much strength, she lay down with it.
She subconsciously wanted to get up immediately, but she turned her head to see Fu Xingye drunk asleep, thinking that he could not see him anyway, so she didn't move at all and just lay beside Fu Xingye.
She was actually exhausted today, one of her nerves was tight, and she seemed to fall asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.
As a result, she really accidentally fell asleep when she was only planning to rest for a while. When she woke up because of extreme discomfort, it was already past three in the middle of the night.
She was sore and weak, and her chest was pressed as if she was out of breath. When she was half-sitting and looking down, she realized that Fu Xingye, who was sleeping next to her, was holding herself with her hands and feet at this moment: his arms Horizontally in front of his chest, one of his legs was bent and pressed slightly below his waist.
Good weight.
Nie Changhuan tried to remove his arm, but didn't move it.
She wanted to push his legs away again, but still did not push.
Nie Changhuan let out a sigh of relief, and had to turn over halfway to push Fu Xingye's shoulders, but Fu Xingye still didn't respond.
"Fu Xingye, wake up." Nie Changhuan could only push his face with her hands. She did not wake up with a push, and she increased her strength. Later, she was full of grievances, "Fu Xingye!"
Fu Xingye slowly opened his eyes and saw Nie Changhuan's face that was close at hand and full of grievances.
Fu Xingye hummed softly.
Nie Changhuan was taken aback for a while, then his eyes curled, and he said softly in relief: "You finally woke up."
She didn't let him take his hand away, but pushed it again.
Fu Xingye's spiritual consciousness was not yet awake, and as soon as she was pushed by her, she instinctively circled her tighter.
Nie Changhuan, who was preparing hard to get up, turned his head to look at him with a puzzled look.
Fu Xingye was looking at her intently, looking at her clear, big, curved eyes, and when her Adam's apple moved, he suddenly approached her and kissed her.
Nie Changhuan opened his eyes sharply and began to struggle in the next second.
Fu Xingye simply knelt and sat up, squeezed the hands and fingers on both sides of her body between her fingers, holding her firmly...
…
Nie Changhuan hid in the bathroom, afraid to look at his flushing face in the mirror, trying to calm his heartbeat.
Fu Xingye just now was probably due to drunkenness. He was too strong, even more shameless than six or seven years ago. Nie Changhuan's struggle was nothing but a dessert for him.
Nie Changhuan felt that after the struggle, she didn’t know if she was tired or what happened after the struggle. She gradually forgot to resist and let him be presumptuous... Fortunately, at the last minute, Fu Xingye’s mobile phone kept in her pocket kept going. The shock interrupted everything.
Nie Changhuan closed his eyes and tried to get rid of the images in his mind and the feelings that made her feel so soft that she was palpitating, and walked into the shower a few steps, just wanting to clean the wet and greasy place as soon as possible.
She lingered in the shower for a long time, originally thinking that Fu Xingye was asleep, but she did not expect that Fu Xingye was standing at the door of the bathroom leaning on the wall, closing his eyes and resting.
Hearing her coming out, he immediately stood up straight.
When he looked at him, Nie Changhuan immediately lowered his head and went to the closet to look for his pajama jacket.
While looking for clothes, her peripheral light fell on Fu Xingye uncontrollably. When she found Fu Xingye walking towards her, she was so nervous that her fingertips quivered a bit, waiting for him to stand beside her, raising her hand to think When he was about to touch himself, Nie Changhuan immediately raised his eyes and stared at his hand, frowning fiercely: "Aren't you going to wash your hands? It's dirty!"
Fu Xingye lowered his eyes and glanced at his raised hands, his eyes finally focused on two of the fingers, and his fingers were crushed.
Nie Changhuan's spine shuddered as he watched his movements, but the person seemed to have been spotted with a fixation point, and stood still and could not move.
Fu Xingye looked up at her slowly, and said with a smile: "It's yours, how can it be dirty? I like it very much."
"..." Nie Changhuan seemed to hear a bang, something exploded.
She even felt that she was staring at gold stars.
Looking at her rapidly flushing face, Fu Xingye felt more relaxed and happy than ever.
He licked his lips deeply, like a beast hunting for a long time, and finally couldn't help showing his fangs again: He stepped forward, raised his arm around Nie Changhuan’s neck, and pressed her back to her lips. Send it in front of myself...
Nie Changhuan was excited, raised his hand to push him violently, and fled.
When she fled to the door, she was afraid that he would chase him out, so she quickly said: "You can get drunk and rest quickly. I will sleep in my room tonight. I'll go and squeeze with him."
When the voice fell, she had disappeared in the bedroom.
Fu Xingye looked at the bedroom door slowly being closed by her from the outside, and smiled.
He was not fully awake now, but as soon as he heard a good name, he knew that he couldn't mess around, so he let Nie Changhuan escape.
…
Nie Changhuan didn't fall asleep all night, but she was asleep next to her. She couldn't bear to turn over at will, so she kept holding it, and finally got up until the light was faintly light. She simply got up.
Aunt Su always gets up early, and she has already gotten up now.
Seeing Nie Changhuan coming out of the good room, Aunt Su took a look at the good room: "Why, I was so uncomfortable last night?"
"No." Nie Changhuan knew that Aunt Su did not like Fu Xingye, so he considered the words and said, "Last night Fu Xingye helped me block alcohol and got drunk, so I brought him back. He is now sleeping in my bedroom. Sleep well together late."
Sure enough, Aunt Su was a little unhappy when she heard Fu Xingye's name, she just said she was going to cook.
Nie Changhuan stood there for a while, and after going to the bathroom to wash, he went into the kitchen to help Aunt Su cook together.
Aunt Su looked at the dark circles under her eyes, and she couldn't bear it, so she grabbed the dishes she was washing: "Oh, don't be busy. Since you have paid me such a high salary, I can't let you do this. thing!"
"It's okay Aunt Su, I'm just idle anyway."
"It's alright! I don't know you yet, the most soft-hearted!" Aunt Su hit her out of the kitchen with her shoulder, "I know you are afraid that I don't like Fu Xingye, and I feel resentful when cooking. Come rush to do something!"
Nie Changhuan was a bit embarrassed when she said that she was centered.
Aunt Su showed her a look that I knew, but then said a little aggrieved: "I don't like him like Leiyunqi, that's for your sake. I'm so old that I think I'm watching people. This one is more experienced than you."
Nie Changhuan was silent, and said, "Aunt Su, Lei Yunqi and I were not together before and will never be together again. But thank you for your kindness."
Although I knew it in my heart, Aunt Su still felt sad when Nie Changhuan said so.
She sighed, and said after a while: "My son is not up to date. He has never contacted me for a year except for asking for money. I have already regarded you as my own daughter. Sometimes you may think that Aunt Su I take care of me. Nosy, but Aunt Su really loves you in her heart."
"I know." Nie Changhuan hugged Aunt Su gently, "In my heart, you have long been my family." Otherwise, Nie Changhuan would not care about Aunt Su's feelings in the matter of Fu Xingye.
Nie Changhuan is not a sensationalist. After hearing this sentence, Aunt Su felt that the discomfort that had been piled in her heart for the past few days immediately disappeared.
She patted Nie Changhuan on the back and said relievedly: "It is said that children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. Now that you have made a decision, then Aunt Su will naturally support you with all her strength."
"Thank you Auntie Su." Nie Changhuan's eyes were also a little sour.
Aunt Su smiled: "Well, you go out now. It's not like in a villa. This kitchen is already small. If it can accommodate two people, don't mess with me! Since he is drunk, it must hurt my stomach. Today I’ll cook something good for one breakfast!"
Nie Changhuan nodded his head: "Thank Aunt Su!"
Aunt Su looked at the rare happy smile on Nie Changhuan's face, completely relieved, pushed her out of the kitchen, and closed the door.
Nie Changhuan swung around in the living room, and quickly did a simple cleaning with his hands and feet neatly.
When Liu Zhenghe got up one after another, Nie Changhuan had already cleaned up the house. Aunt Su also opened the kitchen door and signaled Nie Changhuan to go to the bedroom and told Fu Xingye to get up and wash and eat quickly.
Liu Zhenghe heard Fu Xingye's name, and both were stunned. He thought he had heard it wrong, and turned around blankly to confirm with Liu Zheng.
Liu Zheng's eyes were filled with a petting smile, and he nodded properly.
He pursed his lips and smiled right away, and couldn't help but glance at Nie Changhuan's bedroom.
Nie Changhuan didn’t move, pretending to fiddle with a few fresh-cut flower branches in the vase, and said: "Okay, mom is busy, you go to the bedroom to wake him up. Remember to knock on the door before entering, you know?"
Nodded right away, turned around excitedly, and headed to Nie Changhuan's bedroom!
But she knocked on the door several times, but there was no response inside, she hesitated, twisted the doorknob gently, and opened the door.
Fu Xingye was sleeping sideways on the side of the bed.
He walked gently to the edge of the bed and lay on the edge of the bed gently and slowly.
She thought for a while, and gently poked Fu Xingye's forehead with her finger.
Fu Xingye's eyelashes quivered slightly, but he did not open his eyes.
I thought he was not awake yet, he hesitated a little, and yelled softly, "Dad?"