In the rich and luxurious private room, Song Hai and a few drunk friends boasted about their children to each other. This one said that his child was filial and that he brought him a valuable gift when he went abroad. She gave birth to a beautiful and filial daughter-in-law, and gave birth to a pair of twins.
Most of the middle-aged men who are drunk have some common minor problems, such as bragging and wanting face.
Drunk people tend to be less sensible and don't know who started, betting to see whose children will come and pick them up. To prevent cheating, they also supervise each other's phone calls.
"Let me tell you, my son's listed company has made a profit in a year...and this amount," a thin man compared his nine fingers, he raised his wine glass and touched Song Hai, "Old Song, I Remember that your daughter is not married yet, why don't you let the two juniors meet, let's be in-laws."
"No, no," Song Hai shook his head again and again, shaking the wine glass in his hand, spilling a lot of wine, "Your children are in their thirties, they are six years older than our daughter, they are too old."
"Thirty-one flowers for a man is when his career is successful, isn't that just right?" The thin man was unhappy, "Besides, my son is so capable, how many women want to marry him."
"That doesn't work either. My daughter wants to find a better-looking boyfriend." Song Hai put the glass on the bed. "What's the money? All my assets belong to her, so I can't get any man."
"It's good to look good, but it can't be eaten."
"Bah, isn't there a saying that a beautiful meal is delicious." Song Hai leaned back in the chair drunkenly, humming, "No matter how rich your son is, he won't come to pick you up."
"Hu, nonsense, my son is the most filial."
"My son is filial."
"Bullshit, our children are well-behaved and capable. If you don't believe me, wait and see, my children must come first."
The bad habits of middle-aged men who brag when they are drunk are fully reflected in this group of men.
"President Yuan, it's here." The hotel manager stood outside the private room door, turned around and saw that Yuan Yi didn't say anything, then turned to look at Yan Xi next to him.
"Excuse me." Yan Xi smiled politely at the hotel manager.
"No trouble, no trouble, it should be." The hotel manager was very polite and stepped forward and knocked on the door lightly. The sound insulation effect of the hotel is really good, the door is not opened inside, and no one knows what is going on inside.
"Someone's here, someone's here." Several old men stumbled up from their chairs and crowded to open the door. In the end, the thin man grabbed the right to open the door with an excellent geographical advantage.
"I'm sorry to disturb the distinguished guests." The hotel manager saw that the table was in a mess, but it was not too messy. He knew that the people inside were just ordinary meals, and there were no fights, gatherings for gambling or other illegal acts.
"Hi." When the old men saw the hotel staff outside the door, they returned to their seats in disappointment.
With a heart hanging from Yan Xi's heart, he had already guessed what happened when he heard some of the men inside say what bets and what his children were the most filial. She didn't rush in, but grabbed her head and said to Yuan Yi, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect them to be so boring."
A group of middle-aged and elderly men who had nothing to do, almost scared her to death.
Yuan Yi also heard the conversation in the private room. He leaned against the wall and said lightly, "It's okay, you women are timid and want to think more, I understand."
Yan Xi really didn't know whether to say thank you or to justify the woman. But thinking that Yuan Yi had just done her such a big favor, she felt that it was more appropriate for her to pretend that she hadn't heard these words.
"Dad," Yan Xi walked past the hotel manager, walked into the private room, and asked Song Hai softly and softly, "Dad, why did you drink so much, is it uncomfortable?"
"Yan Yan is here?" Song Hai's eyes lit up, and he turned to a few old friends and said, "See, my daughter is here to pick me up!"
The other people were a little resentful, but seeing that Yanxi was bringing water to Song Hai and wiping his hands, they were both envious and envious of her gentle and caring appearance. Sure enough, it was better to have daughters, and daughters were all caring little padded jackets.
Yan Xi supported Song Hai to say goodbye to several uncles and uncles, and didn't say much after leaving the private room. Yuan Yi hesitated for a moment, walked to Song Hai's other side, and supported his arm.
He was worried that Song Hai was too heavy, and Yan Xi's thin arms and legs couldn't support him.
The hotel manager who wanted to step forward to help quickly withdrew his hand, turned his head and glanced at the other colleagues behind him, and motioned them to stop worrying. Didn't he see that Yuan Zong was trying to please his father-in-law? In this world, how can you get a promotion and a salary increase without a wink to reach the pinnacle of life
At the moment when he supported Song Hai, Yuan Yi realized how much Fatty's weight was. He glanced at Yan Xi, whose face remained unchanged, and forcibly held back the breath in his heart. He was a dignified man. timid.
"Young man, you're good looking, a hotel employee?" Song Hai looked at Yuan Yi with a dazed expression, he had won such a big face in front of his friends, and it's a pity to see who and what's pleasing to the eye, "It's a pity to be a hotel clerk with this appearance. , I think you look good, why don't you want to be a star? Play the leading role..." He shook his head, "It's a little bit less righteous, but it's still good to play the villain male lead. Now young people like big villains, you You can try it."
Yan Xi looked at her father giggling and praising Yuan Yi, with a cold expression on his face. Dad, I'm not a hotel waiter, but a golden thigh that you can't even dream of.
"Thank you, I'm not interested in the entertainment industry." Yuan Yi believes that his physical strength is good, and he still goes to the gym when he has nothing to do, but... Why is Yan Xiaoxi's father so heavy
"It's not bad for young people to be down-to-earth and able to endure hardships," Song Hai pulled his arm out of Yuan Yi's hand and patted Yuan Yi's shoulder, "The young man is promising, has the style of my past, and is a successful person in the future."
As soon as he finished speaking, he swayed and sat on the ground, and was pulled up by Yan Xi.
Watching Yan Xi drag Song Hai up from the ground, Yuan Yi felt that he should not be running recently, but should practice weightlifting. A man's self-esteem is gone at this moment.
Not arguing for the steamed bread, Yuan Yi once again supported Song Hai's other arm.
The two finally helped Song Hai into the car. Yan Xi shook his aching arm and used the seat belt to buckle Song Hai to the car seat, "Yuan Xiaoer, I'm too much trouble for you today."
"Can you do it alone?" Yuan Yi looked suspiciously at Song Hai humming, "Let me go with you."
Drunk people's words and deeds are irrational. If Yan Xi is driving again, it will be very dangerous.
"Yuan Xiaoer, you really are the best, best and best man in the world," Yan Xi was moved by Yuan Yi's helpful and friendly behavior, but he refused in a small, hypocritical and meaningful way." However, will it be too much trouble for you, I'm so sorry."
"It's okay, you've already troubled me tonight," Yuan Yi went around to the other side and got into the car, "It's not bad, let's go."
"Can't you speak more beautifully?" Yan Xi sat in the driver's seat and whispered, "For example, we are good friends, and it is right to help you. For example, it is my honor to serve beautiful women. "
"Thinking too much is a disease, drive quickly," Yuan Yi clicked his seat belt, "I have to rush home to sleep."
Yan Xi: …
Don't be angry, don't be angry, people have helped her a lot, as a woman, be generous!
"Yanyan," Song Hai said with a smile, "I'll sing you a song." Not allowing Yanxi to refuse, he opened his mouth to sing.
"It comes in a hurry, it goes in a hurry, the tide rises and falls, love and hate are in an instant..."
However, before he could sing a few words, Yan Xi ruthlessly rejected him: "Dad, if I were you, I would keep silent now." She turned her head and stared at Song Hai, "Do you know how to drink a little wine and drink it for pleasure? Injured by alcohol?! I also bet with people that if I don't come to pick you up, I'll see where your face is." For the sake of her dad's face, she had been holding back from having a seizure, and now she got into the car, she finally couldn't bear it anymore. " Tobacco damages the lungs, alcohol damages the liver, and if you live a hundred years without smoking and drinking, you are all fifty years old, do you really think you are a child?!”
Song Hai shrank his neck and didn't dare to sing.
"Dad, I don't care how you lived in the past, but now that I'm here, I won't let you mess around anymore," Yan Xi said with a stern face, "Next time you drink so much wine, I'll move out!"
Hearing that his daughter was going to move out, Song Hai woke up three minutes after drinking, and promised that he would never drink so much alcohol in the future, that he would not make a random bet to make his daughter worry, and slowly started quitting smoking, never making fun of his own health.
Yuan Yi, who was sitting next to him, looked at Yan Xi and said that she changed her face when she changed her face. In front of others just now, she could be called a good daughter of twenty-four filial piety. He also felt a little strange that she did not seem to be such a good-natured person.
Seeing her sternly criticizing Song Hai now, Yuan Yi was a little surprised, but also felt relieved.
It's finally normal.
"Yan Yan, I'm sorry, it's my father's fault this time. I'll never do this kind of thing that worries you in the future."
"Okay, I forgive you," Yan Xi's face became better, "you sit down, I'm going to drive."
"Okay." Song Hai's voice was filled with joy.
Halfway through the car, Song Hai felt dizzy and realized that there was another person sitting next to him. He squinted for a long time, only to recognize that it was the kind waiter just now, so he began to praise the hotel's service attitude.
Yuan Yi wouldn't care about a drunk person, and Song Hai responded casually to whatever he said.
Looking at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face, this person was a bit noisy, but he was Yan Xi's father anyway, and he endured it for his friends.
When they arrived at Song's house, Yuan Yi and Yan Xi helped Song Hai into the room, and Song Hai muttered, "Yan Yan, you call the driver to take this young man home. It's so late, his family will be worried."
Yuan Yi, who was standing at the door, lowered his eyelids slightly, but did not speak.
"Okay, I know, you can go to sleep." Yan Xi coaxed Song Hai to sleep, closed the door and beat her shoulders, "Yuan Xiaoer, thanks to you today, otherwise I would really worry about getting my dad back. ."
"Let's go, I'll take you back." Yan Xi took Yuan Yi downstairs and picked up the car keys on the coffee table. After his father's driver's wife gave birth to a child, she really didn't want the driver to leave the child behind and drive with his confinement wife on such a big night.
"No, I just sent a message to ask the driver to pick me up." Yuan Yi glanced at his watch, it was already past eleven o'clock.
"Then sit for a while, and I'll pour you a glass of milk." Yan Xi went to the kitchen refrigerator to take out fresh milk, poured it into the milk pot and boiled it for a few minutes, "Yuan Xiaoer, do you drink milk with sugar?"
"Random." Yuan Yi, who was secretly looking at the living room decoration, immediately retracted his gaze, "I don't choose."
Casual means adding sugar, Yan Xi understands.
After pouring two glasses of milk, Yan Xi put the tray on the coffee table, "It's hot, be careful."
"Thank you." Yuan Yi smelled the faint scent of milk in the cup. He looked at Yan Xi blowing milk with his head down, and felt his face was a little hot.
Is it hot milk smoked
For many people, the villa where Yan Xi lives is a luxury house, but in Yuan Yi's opinion, the decoration style of this house is a bit old-fashioned, and various styles are mixed together.
But the house was kept clean, and there was a fresh breath of life.
Before the glass of milk was finished, the driver arrived. Yuan Yi drank the remaining half of the glass of milk in one go, and calmly wiped his mouth with a handkerchief: "Go to bed early, good night." He stood up and glanced out the window, "Don't come out, close the doors and windows, check the kitchen, and remember to lock the door after I leave."
"Okay, boss." Yan Xi got up and wanted to send Yuan Yi off, but he was stopped by Yuan Yi before he reached the door, "Okay, don't come out, it's not safe outside at night."
Yan Xi suddenly felt that Yuan Xiaoer's worrying appearance was a little cute.
"Then, good night." She waved at Yuan Yi.
Yuan Yi hummed, walked out the door without turning his head, and helped Yan Xi to close the door by the way. Yan Xi walked to the window and saw Yuan Xiaoer walking to a black Bentley, and the driver graciously opened the door for him.
"Second Master, please get in the car."
Yuan Yi looked back at the villa behind him, and saw a shadow by the window. He bent over and got into the car, perhaps because the glass of milk just now was too warm, he didn't sleep so late, and he didn't even have a headache.
Back at Yuan's house, Aunt Li hadn't slept yet, Yuan Yi handed her the coat, "Brother still hasn't come back from a business trip?"
"Young Master called today, it means that you are back today," Aunt Li was a little worried about Yuan Yi, "Why did Second Young Master come back so late today?"
"Take care of a little thing." Yuan Yi rubbed his temples, tore off his tie, and threw it on the sofa.
"Mr. and Mrs. have already slept," Aunt Li added. "Do you want to drink milk, and I will warm it for you?"
"No, I already drank it at a friend's house." Yuan Yi looked at Aunt Li, "It's getting late, you should go to bed."
"Okay," Aunt Li nodded and remembered another thing, "By the way, Second Young Master, Mr. originally wanted to talk to you about something, but you haven't come back, so he went to bed first, and told you to find him tomorrow morning. ."
But which friend's house did Er Shao go to? Even serving guests with milk.
"Well, I see." Yuan Yi replied calmly.
Seeing him like this, Auntie Li didn't say anything else after all. She lightly put away her suit and tie, turned around and went back to her room.