Quit pampering

Fu Yanlou held up his upper body with one arm, and his tight muscles held up the black silk shirt on his body. The texture starting from the shoulders and extending to the chest concentrated the sexiness, masculinity, and charm of men, and at the same time gave women safety. Feeling, the whole body is full of hormones.

Wen Ying looked at it with inexplicable hot eyes.

After finishing a cup of sobering tea, Fu Yanlou's protruding Adam's apple rolled several times.

Wen Ying took the cup in his hand and put it back, "Then let's..."

When she looked at him, she found that his eyes were extremely hot, like a fire that would never be extinguished once it was lit.

Fu Yanlou clasped Wen Ying's wrist and said in a magnetic voice, "Yingying, sleep with me for a while."

How could Wen Ying refuse, "Okay."

Wen Ying got on the bed and lay next to him. Neither of them changed their clothes. At such a close distance, Wen Ying could feel the heat radiating from his body.

Wen Ying bit her finger, "Fu Yanlou, do you just sleep with your shirt on?"

"This won't be comfortable." Wen Ying's voice behind him was weak.

The beauty leaning in his arms had an innocent posture, her eyelashes blinked, and it was difficult to see her purpose.

Fu Yanlou sighed helplessly, "Yingying, please don't seduce me at this time, okay?"

Who is seducing whom?

Wen Ying wanted to ask him, but when she met his eyes, her voice became even lower, "I won't bother you, you can sleep."

There was that drunken exhaustion on his body, and Wen Ying didn't want to make trouble with him any more.

He really drank too much and fell asleep within a few seconds.

Wen Ying wasn't sleepy at first, so he dragged her to take a nap.

When I woke up, the sunset outside the window had already set. When dusk fell, the sky turned a deep indigo purple, as beautiful as an oil painting.

The man next to him was still sleeping, breathing evenly, his slightly curly hair softened, and he looked inexplicably well-behaved.

Wen Ying carefully withdrew from his arms, and he showed no sign of waking up.

Afraid of disturbing him, Wen Ying went to the bathroom in the guest room to wash his face and clicked on WeChat.

A bunch of unread messages.

Xiaolian’s.

Junzhi's.

Her friends urged her to go out, and they had agreed to go out. Wen Ying didn't want to break the promise, so she left a note for Fu Yanlou and left Deep Water Bay.
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Club box.

Huo Xiaolian held a bottle of wine in his arms, followed Wen Ying with his eyes, and said in an aggrieved tone, "Yingying, why did you come just now?"

This drunkard. Lu Junzhi pushed him aside and stepped forward to hold Wen Ying's arm, "It's good that Yingying can come out today."

Wen Ying was confused, "Why can't you come out?"

Lu Junzhi whispered to her, "It seems you haven't opened the gift I gave you yet?"

Wen Ying raised her eyebrows, "You understand again, maybe he is hiding under our bed."

Lu Jun looked her up and down and said with determination, "Otherwise you wouldn't be here."

Wen Ying, "..."

Can't understand.

Wen Ying said lightly, "If you expect me to do it so much, then I won't do it tonight."

He didn't listen to her.

"Don't." Lu Junzhi persuaded her in a good voice, "Why don't you give me a surprise? You will definitely like it, and Mr. Fu will also like it very much."

Wen Ying pinched her nose and said, "From what you say, it's definitely not a good thing."

Lu Junzhi vowed, "Believe me, it's definitely a good thing!"

"What are you talking about?" Huo Xiaolian came over with another bottle of wine in his arms, his eyes full of drunkenness.

Lu Junzhi glanced at him and said, "How can I let you listen to what I said? These are the private words of my best friend."

"Then I will also be your best friend." Huo Xiaolian asked, "Is that okay?"

Wen Ying turned to Mr. Lin and asked, "How much did he drink?"

Mr. Lin shook his head, "I can't remember clearly. I started drinking from the afternoon until now. I said that Yingying was happy to be engaged and that Yingying was treating me to a guest. I won't come home until I'm drunk tonight."

Seeing that Wen Ying was worried, Mr. Xu said in a neutral tone, "Don't worry about him, just let him drink. He won't die if he drinks it."

Huo Xiaolian waved his hand, "Yingying, come on, let's drink together!"

Mr. Xu took the wine from his hand and said, "Yingying can't drink white wine."

Huo Xiaolian grinned, "Yes, our Yingying has been the most squeamish since she was a child. I don't know if her fiancé will pamper her and care for her."

This person is really drunk.

Lu Junzhi laughed and said, "You don't need to worry about that. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Mr. Fu loves Yingying. Mr. Fu is not the kind of person that Mr. Huo is."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were subtly quiet for a moment.

I don't know when the word Huo Zhiqian has become a taboo in situations where Wen Ying is present.

Speaking of Mr. Huo, I can't tell whether it's regret or remorse.

Lawyer Zhou's smile flashed across his brows, as if there was a trace of ridicule emerging, "I love you or not, why are you talking about this? You know how boring you are, come and have a drink."

The place was noisy again.

Wen Ying was afraid that Huo Xiaolian would be hospitalized after drinking too much, so he didn't dare to let him go to other young masters to fight for wine, so he just guarded him.

Huo Xiaolian looked at the excitement around him and suddenly said something particularly sensational to Wen Ying, "Yingying, you must be happy, you know?"

Wen Ying looked at him and said yes, yes.

Huo Xiaolian turned to look at her and continued, "Few of us believe in love, let alone have this thing, but you, you have been exclusively in love with my brother since you were a child, Yingying, you and us It’s all different, you have to be happy.”

Wen Ying frowned and suddenly stopped laughing, "What are you worried about?"

Huo Xiaolian's eyes suddenly turned red, "How can I not worry about you marrying so far away?"

Xing Yu was not as sad as he was. Wen Ying was so moved that she almost couldn't control her laughter, "I'm not married yet."

"Then don't get married in the future, okay?"

At this moment, Mr. Huo looked like a pitiful puppy abandoned on the roadside, looking pitifully at people.

Wen Ying couldn't lie to him, "Of course not."

Huo Xiaolian sighed and said sadly, "We were still playing together in England at this time last year. How happy it was. You will get married this year."

the other side.

Fu Yanlou was woken up by the phone call.

Zhou Yuetian said in a lazy voice, "Chu Qin and I will return to Beijing tomorrow."

Fu Yanlou turned on the light and found no one beside the bed. He only saw a note. He picked it up and took a look. The font was elegant and casual.

The word is like its person.

[Don’t panic if you can’t see me when you wake up. I went to VOLAR to play with friends. Try to come back as soon as possible]

Fu Yanlou laughed silently.

Zhou Yuetian's voice came again, "Inkstone?"

Fu Yanlou unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, "Yeah."

"Would you like to bring your wife out? We are at VOLAR."

"My wife is not at home."

"That's just right."

"Okay, see you later."

Fu Yanlou walked to the bathroom and dialed the video to Yingying.

Wen Ying told Huo Xiaolian, "Don't drink secretly. I'll answer the phone."

Huo Xiaolian had already seen the signature above, "Are you going home?"

"I'm just taking a call."

After Wen Ying appeased the drunkard, he walked to Ya to take the video.

In the picture that appeared, one could see the man's muscular upper body, abdominal muscles, mermaid line, and shark line. The screen was filled with a strong masculine aura. To be honest, Wen Ying was really shocked by this picture.

A gentle and gentle man, the skin hidden under his clothes is so wild.

The ultimate contrast, the ultimate temptation.

How could he hide it so well?

Wen Ying glanced at the door guiltily. Everyone was outside and no one came in. She asked in a low voice, "Fu Yanlou, what are you doing?"

Fu Yanlou picked up the phone from the sink and pointed it at his face, "When did you leave?"

To be honest, Wen Ying still likes his face the most and never gets tired of it.

She frowned and said, "While you are still sleeping."

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

"Looking at you sleeping so soundly, I don't want to wake you up." Wen Ying asked, "Are you sober?"

"Well, thanks to my wife's sobering up tea, I'm sober now." Fu Yanlou walked to the shower room, "Yingying, I'll pick you up and take you home later." "Okay." Wen Ying greeted him and wanted to take a shower. He quickly said, "Then I'll hang up first."

Before he could respond, Wen Ying hung up the video.

If you look at it any longer, it will kill you.

Fu Yanlou put down the phone and seemed to laugh. He just seemed to see Yingying blushing.

The shy Yingying.

Fu Yanlou went to find Zhou Yuetian and Chen Chuqin, sat down for a while and then left.

Zhou Yuetian was surprised, "You left so soon?"

Fu Yanlou's eyes were calm, "Are you okay?"

Chen Chuqin saw some signs, "Yanlou doesn't look like he came out to drink with us at all."

Zhou Yuetian said coldly, "I can see it."

He clearly didn't drink and was just going through the motions.

Fu Yanlou just laughed, and his mood was not too big. "I want to take my wife home. She happens to be here, so I won't accompany you."

Zhou Yuetian, "..."

Chen Chuqin, "..."

It turned out that the drunkard's intention was not the wine.

Brothers are just foils.

Fu Yanlou didn't stay any longer, "Let's go, you drink slowly, and the consumption will be recorded in my name."

Chen Chuqin stopped staying, and the smile on his face was quite ambiguous, "Of course we are not polite to you, Yanlou, I wish you a good dream tonight."

Zhou Yuetian raised his wine glass and signaled, "Yanlou, then I wish you all your wishes."

Fu Yanlou smiled and said, "I also wish you find true love as soon as possible."

The two of them met again, "..."

Zhou Yuetian clicked his tongue, "Look at his peacock's tail spread."

Chen Chuqin laughed, "Ah Tian, ​​your description is amazing."

Zhou Yuetian took out his cell phone and changed the note for his brother - Fu Kongque.

Chen Chuqin glanced at it and burst into laughter again.

Fu Kongque came to the door of the box where Wen Ying was.

Knock on the door.

Push door.

I don't know which daughter shouted, "Yingying, your man is here."

Fu Yanlou accurately captured Wen Ying's figure, and the gentle voice fell, and the surrounding voices became a little quieter, "Yingying, I'm here to take you home."

Wen Ying picked up her bag and walked towards Fu Yanlou. Everyone could see her excitement.

Fu Yanlou took her right hand with a natural movement and no obvious desire to control.

Wen Ying turned around and said goodbye to her friends, "Then I'll go back first."

Lu Junzhi smiled and waved, "Bye~"

After the box door closed, Huo Xiaolian suddenly howled, "Yingying won't play with us anymore."

Lu Junzhi kicked him.

Crazy line.

In the elevator, Fu Yanlou looked at the beauty beside him and asked, "Did you drink tonight?"

"Drink." Wen Ying smiled, "Huo Xiaolian was drunk and talking nonsense. I stole his wine, but I didn't dare to give him too much."

"Isn't it fun to play with your friends?"

"Of course I'm happy."

Does she understand?

If you want to marry in the capital in the future, it will be equivalent to leaving your friends here in the port city.

She is always surrounded by friends and lives a happy and comfortable life. Can Yingying get used to not having the company of these friends in the capital?

Wen Ying didn't notice Fu Yanlou's emotions and said with bright eyes, "I'm very happy today. I might be too excited to sleep tonight."

Fu Yanlou asked calmly, "Are you ready for your lunch break today?"

Wen Ying didn't detect his subtext, "Very good."

The man smiled very gently, "Okay, I understand."

Wen Ying, "..."

What do you know?

She always felt that these words were inappropriate, so Wen Ying grabbed his arm and tiptoed closer to him, "What do you mean?"

Fu Yanlou bent down and lowered his head, a smile wrapped in his deep voice reaching Wen Ying's ears, "You will know later."

The two of them had walked outside the club.

On the steps at the door of the club, Mr. Huo was standing tall in black clothes. When he looked at him, he always looked dark and indifferent.

He looked at Wen Ying's smiling face, saw the man lowering his head to speak in her ear and then she rubbed her ears uncomfortably, and saw her looking at another person with all her heart and eyes, and the dull pain came over her again.

No matter how hard you try to hide it, your emotions will still leak out.

"Wen Ying." Huo Zhiqian's voice was extremely hoarse, with a hint of abnormality.

Wen Ying knew him too well, but when she looked at him, she could only say a distant, "Hello."

There was no other reaction after that, and he and Fu Yanlou passed by him and left.

No matter how much you once liked, people will become strangers to you.

Huo Zhiqian turned around and saw Fu Yanlou blocking Wen Ying's head with his hand until Wen Ying got into the car. Was that gentle gesture Wen Ying liked?

You should like it.

In the windshield, what he saw was clearly Wen Ying's smiling face.

There is a moving bright smile.

Thinking about it, he didn't seem to have done this for Wen Ying before.

He never understands amorous feelings.

Wen Ying has always taken all his efforts as a matter of course.

So that in the end, everything is lost.

Cullinan drove away.

Today is the day.

The harbor city is full of excitement at night, and it is still very prosperous and luxurious.

The bright street lights on both sides of the road line up for a long time, and there seems to be no end in sight.

This is the way back to Deep Water Bay.

The car music plays a song by a Hong Kong singer from the 1970s.

It's a love song.

Lingering and lingering into the heart.

Listening to it makes people want to fall in love heartily.

Wen Ying hummed a few lines along, the tune was very accurate, and the soft and charming voice had a different charm of its own.

Even Archie who was driving thought it sounded good.

"Fu Yanlou." Wen Ying suddenly had an idea, "Let's get the certificate in a few days."

Fu Yanlou lowered his eyebrows, his eyes full of tenderness, "Okay, when do you want to take it?"

Wen Ying couldn't help but said, "How about Valentine's Day?"

Fu Yanlou hugged her and placed a kiss on the top of her head, "It's up to you."

He couldn't ask for more.

Wen Ying counted the days and said happily, "Wow, there are still seven days, very soon."

He hummed.

Wen Ying met his eyes and asked, "Is your household registration in Hong Kong City?"

They all forgot that Xing Yu said that the woman should not take the initiative in obtaining a certificate.

But what does it matter?

When Wen Ying pursued Mr. Huo, everyone said that Mr. Huo was too good at controlling Miss Wen's heart. In fact, this was not the case. She had all the control.

Regardless of whether it's the beginning or the end, when will it be Mr. Huo's turn to say a word?