Huanhen

There is a charming woman next to him.

That woman was the one I saw in the parking lot.

She is the woman who likes Fu Songyan.

How come here?

What is the relationship between the two of them?
Luo Xin took a deep breath and walked over. The woman raised her eyebrows when she saw Luo Xin, "It's incredible. I thought Song Yan was bragging. You definitely wouldn't come to pick him up."

"Look, you have him in your heart, right?"

Luo Xin didn't say anything. He bypassed the woman and gently lifted Fu Songyan up from the table. Fu Songyan's whole body was leaning against him.

Luo Xin frowned when he smelled the smell of alcohol.

She hates the smell of tobacco and alcohol, and every time Mo Jinyan gets drunk, he will be violent towards her, which is an innate fear.

But the smell of Fu Songyan didn't disgust him.

Luo Xin supported him and walked outside. When they reached the door, Fu Songyan leaned on her drunkenly, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Luo Luo, I thought you wouldn't come to pick me up."

Luo Xin supported him on the taxi and fastened his seat belt. Fu Songyan leaned drunkenly in front of the window, looking down at her, a little drunk and confused.

When Luo Xin raised his head, he happened to look into a pair of affectionate eyes, which were as clear and transparent as glass. "You have helped me so much. Isn't it normal for me to come to pick you up?"

"I'm not an ungrateful person."

Fu Songyan's eyes dropped visibly and he closed his eyes, "So you are just returning the favor?"

"I don't care about that, you deserve it."

The driver parked the car in front of Fu's house. In the night, Luo Xin slowly helped Fu Songyan walk inside.

"Be careful, don't trip your feet." Luo Xin half-bent over, feeling a little uncomfortable because all the strength was pressing down on him.

Fu Songyan also noticed it, tried his best to support her body to make her relax, and said with a smell of wine, "Luoluo... thank you for sending me home."

There was a faint smile on his lips, as if he had succeeded.

Don't know why.

Luo Xin had the illusion that she was his wife, and she wanted to help her handsome drunk husband go home.

The next second she shook her head to clear her mind and stop thinking.

When he just walked to the door of his house, Luo Xin raised his head and saw a tall figure standing at the door. He could tell that he was wearing a black suit.

Is this Fu Songyan’s family?
Luo Xin walked in and when he looked up, he realized it was Mo Lanyi, Mo Jinyan's brother.

At this moment, he crossed his arms and looked at Luo Xin with a half-smile.

Luo Xin looked at him calmly, calmly, "Songyan is drunk. Please help him go home."

"Tsk, tsk." Mo Lan walked over and took Fu Songyan's hand, shining Luo Xin's face under the night light.

This woman is even more beautiful than she looks on TV.

No wonder Fu Songyan is so fascinated by her.

"Thank you, my brother rarely drinks unless he is sad." In front of Luo Xin, Mo Lanyi tried his best to cover up Fu Songyan's shortcomings.

Luo Xin tidied her hair and stood upright, "Drinking is bad for your health. Please let him drink less in the future."

"Did you hear that? I asked you to drink less. I feel sorry for you." Mo Lan supported Fu Songyan with a bad expression. Fu Songyan didn't even look at him.

Instead, he raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly at Luo Xin, "Luo Luo, you are so kind, and you even sent me home."

"You are my friend, and I should send you back." Luo Xin smiled sweetly, "Since there is nothing wrong, I will leave first."

She was also very happy if she could do anything for Fu Songyan.

"Don't go." Fu Songyan saw Luo Xin's back and immediately stopped him. Maybe it was because of the cold wind that his mind was clearer.

Luo Xin looked back, "Songyan, is there anything else you can do?"

"I'm worried about going home alone so late..." Fu Songyan frowned and looked at the night outside.She is not a child anymore and can go home by herself.

Luo Xin felt nothing.

Smiling, "Don't worry, it's very safe. We'll be home in just a car ride."

Mo Lan could tell that Fu Songyan clearly wanted to stay at home for the night, so he helped Fu Songyan sit down on the steps.

He walked up to Luo Xin and said, "My brother wants you to stay the night."

"How can my brother rest assured when a girl comes home alone? If something happens, he will become a sinner."

Luo Xin had never spent the night at someone else's house before, so she felt a little embarrassed.

But when I think about it, the two of them are just friends.

Actually nothing.

In order to reassure Fu Songyan, she nodded gently. Sure enough, Fu Songyan slightly raised the corners of his mouth under the moonlight.

Even his eyes bent.

"Come into the room with me." Fu Songyan stood up slowly, his body shaky. Mo Lan ran over and helped him up quickly, whispering into his ear, "What's wrong with you today? You drank so much. liquor."

"It's okay... I'm just happy. I drank a little more." Fu Songyan whispered into Mo Lanyi's ear.

Luo Xin was divorced, of course he was very happy.

The best news for him today.

Fu Songyan understood where he was happy and smiled mischievously, "666, but you have no experience in chasing women. I can guide you in the future."

Fu Songyan didn't want to deal with such a playboy at all, so he walked up to Luo Xin and said, "Come in with me."

"I'll arrange a room for you."

Luo Xin immediately followed Fu Songyan and walked in. The familiar house made her feel familiar.

This is the place where the two met for the first time and where she taught Fu Haoyu how to read and write.

But the feeling now is completely different.

Looking around, Fu Haoyu didn't seem to be at home.

Luo Xin missed him a little and asked, "Where's Haoyu?"

Fu Songyan said, "Today he went to celebrate his friend's birthday. He will probably come back later."

Luo Xin followed Fu Songyan upstairs and up the steps. Fu Songyan took her to a room.

The moment he opened it, Luo Xin was stunned.

The interior is all white, with mosquito nets made of lace, European classical style.

It is liked by many girls.

Luo Xin followed Fu Songyan in disbelief, and looked at Fu Songyan in disbelief. How could Fu Songyan's room be like this?
At first glance, it looks like a girl’s favorite room.

Could it be said that Fu Songyan already has a girlfriend?

Before Luo Xin asked, Fu Songyan introduced him, "You can sleep in this room."

"This room was originally prepared for my future wife... I think she will like it."

"How do you like it."

Luo Xin turned around and met those narrow eyes. The drunkenness in his eyes had dissipated a lot, but the blush on his angular face had not faded.

That look seemed to be filled with expectation.

Could it be that?
Is it true what my brother said that Songyan likes him?
Luo Xin didn't dare to confirm.