True Love Lasts

Hearing the other side's low and steady "hello", the old witch was so excited that she almost crushed her cell phone on the spot. It's worthy of being married into a rich family. Even her friends are so unusual!

It's hard for her to believe that the person she's talking to now is Feng Yu, the youngest entrepreneur in T City, the famous Satan in business, and a miracle in the city's economic history He seems to have all the appellations with worship value.

"Cough, please Are you a friend of Yin Chenyue

Fengyu will arrive about 20 minutes later, and Xie Shiyan is coming to an end. The students are all drunk, and only a few teachers in the grade are sober. They are calling all the "parents" to come and get them.

When Feng Yu goes in. The old witch is greeting the parents of other students. Yin Chenyue is lying on the sofa and sleeping happily.

He went up with a frown. I can smell the strong wine on her before I get close to her.

How much did she drink?

"Yin Chenyue!" He tried to push, but couldn't wake her up. She still curled up like a civet cat, her little face rubbed against the sofa cover and went on sleeping.

"Alas..." He sighed helplessly and could only bend down to pick up her slender waist. With a little effort, she was smoothly picked up.

She unconsciously shrank into his arms. The faint smell of wine penetrated into his nose and made him feel tight in his heart and swallow with difficulty

He quickly took back his attention, holding people to go outside, just over the old witch, leaving a faint sentence: "people, I took away."

The old witch, who was so tired that she wanted to sit down and rest, could not help but be stunned. She stood in the same place and watched Feng Yu leave her sight completely

I'm so excited - just now, a promising young entrepreneur took the initiative to talk to her! And walked past her

In the car.

Fengyu drives without saying a word, while Yin Chenyue shrinks to sleep in the back seat. The car is extremely quiet, with only their shallow breathing, quiet but also comfortable.

Can be in the Phoenix Yu in the heart "praise" her wine good, drunk will only sleep. She suddenly sat up from the back seat -

"where are the people?" Her eyes were half narrowed, her brain was confused, and she didn't respond, "where's the bottle? Why don't you turn? I haven't finished speaking my heart yet

"What do you want to say? "Yes?" He had an idea. He simply took advantage of her words to ask, and suddenly wanted to hear what kind of truth she would vomit after drinking.

"Hey, hey, you haven't left yet?" Yin Chenyue leaned up with a smile and saw Feng Yu's face clearly. She was obviously stunned, and then she was relieved. She patted him on the shoulder with familiarity. "Fengyu, I don't know. You are my senior, too..."

Don't you think there are many seniors coming to today's Xie Shiyan?

It turns out he's here, too.

Why didn't you see him just now

"Yes?" Feng Yu frowned and looked back, just to see her standing up from the back seat, bent, obstinately forced to squeeze the seats in the front row -

her little body was between the two seats, and her fingers almost reached his steering wheel, trying to catch something. Pull hard forward.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Yu's face a black, hurriedly pull over to stop.

Pulling the steering wheel on the road is no joke

"It's tiring to talk like this. You wait. I'll sit in front of you." She opened her mouth with a silly smile, ignoring his sullen expression. Still struggling to climb forward.

Feng Yu clenched her teeth, waited for half a sound, and finally couldn't see it down. With her long arm, she dragged her all over: "sit well."

He leaned over to help her fasten her seat belt. Just as she was about to sit down, her little hand suddenly grabbed his skirt and held him back: "how can I play without a bottle?"

She murmured. Confused eyes around the car's items, dun dun, suddenly looked up at him: "Feng Yu. Can you tell me the truth, too? "

Truth or adventure? She just wanted to hear what he meant.

Feng Yu was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that she would ask such a direct question when she was drunk

The faint smell of wine sprayed on his face. He looked at the ruddy little face and couldn't help getting drunk Big palm slowly raised, rubbed her soft cheek: "what do you want to hear?"

"I want to hear I want to hear... " She murmured, her eyelids drooped a little, and finally fell asleep again in the co pilot's seat.

Her mind had a moment of lucidity, let her know exactly what she wanted to hear, but there was a voice in her heart to remind her faster - you don't deserve it.

"So you fell asleep?" Feng Yu waited for half a sound, but there was no movement. She laughed at herself and turned to continue driving. She was disappointed. In fact, he really wanted to tell the truth

Driving back to the villa, it's 11 p.m.

Feng Yu takes her out of the car. After kicking the door into the room and putting her on the sofa, she made a mistake.If she's conscious, he can point her to the guest room; but now She can't walk back to her room, she can't change her clothes, she can't take a bath

And it's too late. The servants must have left long ago! What should I do?

Feng Yu stood on the sofa in embarrassment, hesitated for a long time, and finally thought of dialing Feng Xun's phone: she is a woman! Let her come back to the world for a rescue. Should there be no problem?

It's just -

"I won't come back!" On the other end of the phone, Feng Yu's tone is tough, and the dull voice seems to have just cried.

"She's drunk." Feng Yu is patient with temper, earnestly advise, "you come back a trip, elder brother helped you to pay his car money over there, how?"

Tens of millions of "chasing money", she is to pick up the stool!

"You can help her change, too!" Feng Xun was not willing to be outdone. When she heard about Qian, she was so angry that she trembled all over. Her whole face turned green. "I'm suffering. Don't bother me!"

"What's bothering you?" He is more irritable.

"I..." She wanted to continue to say something, but the phone suddenly cut off, like someone pinched off the other side, leaving an empty busy sound

And the other side of the phone.

"What are you doing?" Feng Xun stares at the cell phone left in the corner. After three seconds, she suddenly reacts and yells at the people behind her.

However, as soon as her angry eyes hit Qin Yuhan's cold, the whole person was like a vented ball, leaning powerlessly on the sofa: "it's you..."

She almost forgot that he was so poor that he couldn't afford a servant, so there were only two of them in such a big house.