Chapter 259: A Collection of Men's Drunken Behaviors

Chapter 259: A Collection of Men's Drunken Behaviors

They now live under the same roof, and she doesn't even care what time she gets home.

In the following hands, Fu Yanjing played absentmindedly.

I kept an eye on what was happening on my phone.

Zhou Jichen noticed his lack of interest and took the initiative to stop him.

The midnight dance party is about to begin.

Xie Ting and several friends went downstairs to take a look with great interest.

Only Zhou Jichen, Zhao Jinming, and Fu Yanjing remained in the private room.

Watching him fiddle with his phone repeatedly, the anxiety between his brows was almost overflowing.

When have I ever seen Fu Yanjing like this?

Zhou Jichen saw through everything. "If you miss her, just give her a call. What's with all this awkwardness, you big man?"

Fu Yanjing chuckled lightly, feigning composure, and glanced at Zhou Jichen with a cool and detached air. "Am I being awkward? I'm handling official business."

The room was filled with a resentful atmosphere, but she was more stubborn than anyone else.

Just then, the phone screen lit up.

It really was a message from Wen Jinye.

[Fu Yanjing, may I put my two succulent plants on your desk in your study?]

Fu Yanjing squinted and replied, "Whatever you say."

Wen Jinye: [Okay.]

The dialog box returned to calm.

That's it... that's it?

Fu Yanjing suspected that she might have forgotten that he was at the bar that night.

And it's almost midnight now.

She's not going to work tomorrow and will be tinkering at home until midnight, sending him messages about two succulent plants without even casually asking him about them.

The man's brow was furrowed.

The phone screen automatically adjusted in the dim environment, casting a soft light into his eyes.

There was a sense of resentment at being ignored and a doubt about one's own charm.

There's also the anxiety about the relationship.

Are there still misunderstandings between them?

She returned to his side, but her heart remained unsettled.

Fu Yanjing hesitated for a moment.

Type again.

I'm not done yet.

A subtle reminder.

Wen Jinye: [Okay, have fun.]

After replying to the message, Wen Jin went to scoop the cat litter.

Qiushui Bay is indeed very large.

The place was so big that even though it was just the two of them living there, she felt calm and spacious.

Especially in the quiet of the night, it seems that even talking to yourself would have an echo.

But there is one advantage: a separate area is designated for the kitten, so it won't disturb Fu Yanjing.

Nevertheless, Wen Jin was still cautious and didn't want to joke about his health.

I cleaned and disinfected all the places the kitten might have run through when it first came home.

After tidying up, it was already evening before I knew it.

The design of Qiushui Bay is too minimalist, but its luxury is undeniable.

Wen Jin also brought her own colors to Fu Yanjing's home once again.

After tidying everything up, Wen Jin took another shower; it was already past midnight.

Fu Yanjing hasn't gone home yet.

She opened her phone and found a conversation from forty minutes ago, in which Fu Yanjing sent her a final message:

I've had too much to drink.

As the night deepened and the dew grew heavy, a thin mist condensed on the glass of the French windows.

As far as I can remember, Fu Yanjing rarely drank too much.

He has always had a high alcohol tolerance and always maintains a composed and deliberate demeanor at the dinner table.

Watching as one by one those who clamored for the god of wine collapsed.

Aside from the smell of smoke and alcohol on his body, even his eyes showed no trace of drunkenness or weariness.

Why did you suddenly drink so much?

Wen Jin was also unsure, so she hurriedly made a phone call.

It took more than ten seconds before the other end finally answered.

His voice was hoarse, as if burned by alcohol, "Hello? Baby?"

The slightly muffled voice and the drawn-out ending convinced Wen Jin of it.

"Why...did you suddenly drink so much?"

"Zhao Jinming hadn't seen me for a long time and insisted on getting me drunk. I couldn't refuse his hospitality, so I had no choice but to keep him company."

In the dimly lit private room, Zhao Jinming was instantly bewildered, his eyes widening as he pointed at himself.

he?

Only those who wronged him know how wronged they were.

Fu Yanjing has no shame.

Zhou Jichen watched him perform from the sidelines.

Wen Jin was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone. "I'll make you a hangover soup. When are you coming back?"

That's a great performance.

He lay half-reclined on the sofa, his palm covering his brow bone, shielding him from the dim light.

He closed his eyes, as if he had already entered a state of intoxication.

"Jinye, can you come and pick me up? I can't find my way home."

Wen Jin was completely convinced. "Then send me your address."

Fu Yanjing could already hear the rustling sound of her packing.

His Adam's apple bobbed. "Wear something warm, don't rush. It's getting late, the driver will pick you up in a bit."

His voice was still hoarse.

But listening to his detailed instructions, Wen Jin paused for a moment.

Is this what it looks like when someone is drunk?

Having held high positions for so long, one must constantly force oneself to stay alert.

This is completely different from her and An Yu's tasteless behavior when they were drunk.

Wen Jin also haphazardly dried her hair and gave a soft "okay" in response.

After hanging up the phone.

Zhao Jinming laughed and swore.

He mocked, "What a great actor, Fu Yanjing! The Oscars owe you a golden statuette."

Fu Yanjing turned off his phone and waited for Wen Jin to come and pick him up before calmly launching a counterattack.

"The Shen family still owes you a fiancée."

Zhao Jinming immediately broke down: "This matter can't be resolved, right?"

Fu Yanjing: "You're already old and your looks are fading, so don't get so angry, or you'll age even faster."

Even if Zhao Jinming wasn't drunk, he would have been driven intoxicated by Fu Yanjing.

On the phone, she sounded almost like she was too weak to take care of herself.

He turned to his brother and said things that made people want to die.

Zhao Jinming angrily downed the rest of the wine in his glass.

"You insist on having someone pick you up; people who don't know better would think you've come to a kindergarten instead of a bar."

When Xie Ting left just now, he was clamoring for a hot dance party at midnight. The DJ there was really energetic; he oversees nightclubs all over the country, and this one is one of the best.

Zhao Jinming didn't want to stay here and be a third wheel.

Moreover, due to initial prejudice, and because they never expected Fu Yanjing to also care about Wen Jin, they were initially biased.

So at that time, although he didn't say anything insulting to Wen Jinye.

But their attitude remained arrogant and condescending.

Seeing each other again now, I don't know how to face it.

They were also afraid of upsetting Fu Yanjing, who had just been brought back from the crematorium.

So Zhao Jinming, feeling self-conscious, touched his nose and said, "You wait here, I'll go downstairs and join in the fun."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jichen also stood up.

The reasons they came up with were even more lame.

"I'll go find Xiang Bai."

How long has Xu Xiangbai been gone?

Now they're suddenly showing concern.

If the person was feeling down when they died, they'd probably be hard by now.

Clearly, this is to create a private world for Fu Yanjing and himself.

Fu Yanjing, who was quite frugal, then told them to leave.

He remained expressionless and simply said, "Go."

But as soon as the private room door closed, I immediately opened my phone and searched:

[A compilation of men's behavior when drunk.]

Select the best performances and study them frame by frame.

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A note from the author:

I was busy all day, out and about. I was worried I wouldn't be able to update on time, so I secretly updated this in the early hours of the morning.

You can watch it when you wake up.

I have been reading everyone's opinions.

But now that the story has progressed this far, I've become more free-spirited in many ways. Whether it's the main couple or the secondary couple, I was very careful to control the pacing at the beginning, but now I just want to express what I like.

So there are a lot of lines, which might make it a bit messy. Hope you enjoy reading.

There's much more to say later~

Starting next month, I'll be posting 6 times a day. I'm currently putting together a draft.