The brothers all drank a lot, even Jiang Yining, who said he wanted to quit drinking a few days ago, drank two glasses tonight.

As the birthday boy, He Chi didn't drink a drop of alcohol and refused to drink no matter who persuaded him.

Zhang Qiao also drank a lot.

When the show was over, He Chi said to Song Xingjin, "No one else knows that you and Zhang Qiao are a fake couple."

"You can either tell others that you're just doing this to please your grandma, or be her boyfriend out there until you're done with this 'relationship'."

Song Xingjin carefully supported the drunk Zhang Qiao, not daring to overstep his distance. He felt a little at a loss when he touched her arm.

He understood what He Chi meant and nodded.

Song Xingjin asked the family driver to take Song Xingyu and Ling Yue back, and he took Zhang Qiao back.

He and Zhang Qiao are not real lovers. Jiang Yining feels that it is not a good idea to let Song Xingjin send Zhang Qiao back, so he plans to send Zhang Qiao back with Song Xingjin.

When she reached out to help Zhang Qiao, Zhang Qiao quietly opened her eyes and winked at her.

He Chi didn't see Zhang Qiao winking at Jiang Yining, but seeing that Jiang Yining was so confident in letting Song Xingjin send her best friend off, and she was still smiling after the people left, he understood.

He has no time for other people's business right now.

After driving back to Yuhubancheng, as soon as he entered the house, He Chi couldn't wait to push the person against the door and kissed her.

Jiang Yining didn't even have time to put the bag in her hand on the cabinet in the entrance hall.

She loosened her grip, and the bag she was holding fell to the ground. Her fingers were tightly clutching He Chi's shirt sleeve.

When she was about to suffocate, Jiang Yining gently pushed He Chi's chest with both hands. She said shyly, "He Chi, go take a shower in the guest bedroom first."

He Chi was breathing heavily and asked in a hoarse voice, "Wouldn't it be nice to be together?"

Jiang Yining blushed and bit her lower lip, "You don't want a birthday present?"

Hearing this, He Chi laughed, lowered his head and kissed her slightly swollen lips, "Okay, I'll go to the guest bedroom to take a shower."

After He Chi took the toiletries to the guest bedroom, Jiang Yining returned to the master bedroom.

She saw the black lace nightgown lying on the bed, folded into a small piece. With such a small amount of fabric, it was probably no different from not wearing anything.

Jiang Yining took some time to wash her hair, and it was more than half an hour later when she put on the nightgown.

She stood in front of the bathroom mirror, took a look, blushed, and turned away, not daring to look again.

After hesitating for a long time, Jiang Yining was ready to go out until He Chi couldn't wait and knocked on the door.

She was reluctant to open the door and said, "He Chi, turn off the lights outside."

“It’s closed.”

Jiang Yining opened the door and cursed him with a blushing face, "Liar."

He Chi curled his lips and chuckled.

He couldn't bear to take his eyes off Jiang Yining. The tight-fitting black silk nightgown showed off her full figure.

The suspenders have a deep V design with a hollow area in the front and the straps are crossed. She is already fair-skinned, and the black nightgown makes her look even more eye-catching.

The nightgown was very short, and Jiang Yining nervously grabbed the hem of the skirt.

He Chi took a step forward, his long fingers tangled in her hair, and with one hand around her waist, he searched for her lips and whispered, "Very beautiful."

He was not in a hurry. After noticing Jiang Yining's nervousness, he kissed her gently and comforted her little by little.

Only after Jiang Yining gradually got into the mood did He Chi take her to the big bed in the bedroom.

After falling on the bed, He Chi changed his rhythm and kissed her eagerly, forcefully holding her hands.

He was anxiously looking for the zipper on the back of his nightgown, but he couldn't find it no matter how hard he tried. As a last resort, He Chi paused for a moment and asked, "Wife, where is the zipper?"

He Chi's voice was low and hoarse, tinged with lust, and his breathing was heavy, one after another.

Jiang Yining bit her lip and said, "There's no zipper, and the straps are on the side of the waist."

He Chi reached out and touched the straps that Jiang Yining mentioned, and his fingers deftly untied the bow she had tied.

The small orange light in the bedroom was not turned off. Jiang Yining did not dare to open his eyes to look at him. He waited impatiently for He Chi to tear open the small packaging bag.

He Chi wanted to laugh when he saw her tightly closed eyes. He bent down and kissed her eyes, "Wife, open your eyes and look at me."