"Ah Li, I can read minds!"
Fu Yanci said one sentence.
Ye Li: ...
"Ah Li, really..."
Seeing the girl's "I don't believe you" expression, Fu Yanci tightened his grip on her and said, "Ali, the first time I saw you, I heard you say something. You said, 'Wow, handsome guy!'"
Ye Li was stunned.
When did this happen?
How come she doesn't remember anything at all?
I wanted to tell him he was lying, but those infatuated words really sounded like something she would say.
Ye Li came to her senses and saw that Fu Yanci was still talking.
"The second time I saw you, you were well-behaved and polite, holding a glass of juice... I think it was mulberry juice?"
After recalling for a moment with a puzzled look in his eyes, Fu Yanci raised his hand and raised his glass. "Uncle, I toast you. I hope you smile more and have a happy and smooth life every day. But Ali, do you know? I heard what you were thinking."
Fu Yanci turned to look at Ye Li and said, "Please, please, don't laugh. Just stay cool and handsome! Silence is the most handsome thing a man can do!"
“Ah Li, there’s also…”
Ye Li looked utterly hopeless.
Can anyone tell her if other men look like this when they're drunk?
Or is it only Fu Yanci who is like this?
She just wanted to get a few questions out of him, why is it so hard?
“Fu Yanci…”
She reached out and covered his mouth, forcibly stopping his chatter, and poked his nose. "I have a question for you."
Fu Yanci nodded.
Ye Li bit her lip, looked into his eyes, and asked, "Is there someone very, very important in your heart?"
The girl looked very serious.
My eyes were sparkling from the crystal chandelier overhead.
They look...very kissable.
Fu Yanci released his hand from her waist, pressed her head down and tilted his head back to kiss her, "Yes."
Ye Li's heart skipped a beat.
Fu Yanci bit her lips lightly. "Ali, it's you."
Because he had been drinking, the man's expression was not as aloof and profound as usual.
The darkness in his eyes appeared exceptionally deep.
He looked at her so intently and affectionately, as if he had loved her for many years.
That line, "She is a very, very important person," sounded so real.
The question "What about Li Li?" was on the tip of Ye Li's tongue, but she bit her lip and swallowed it back down.
I asked.
Then what?
If it suits her taste, that would be good.
But what if it's an answer she's afraid to accept?
"Ah Li, what's wrong?"
"I don't like you calling me Ali."
"Then, let's change it. Wife?... Or, baby?"
Every time he calls her name, he kisses her.
Fu Yanci's voice was hoarse as he gently bit Ye Li's lips, then lightly kissed her ear, "Baby, is that okay?"
"don't want!"
Ye Li refused, seemingly out of spite.
I don't know if I'm angry with him or if I feel like I've been too stupid.
It was now confirmed that Fu Yanci was indeed drunk, just as she had wished.
However, they couldn't get a single useful word out of him.
Not only that, but they also dug up a bunch of her dark history?
Thinking of all those people in front of her, she became obedient and docile, calling him "little uncle" repeatedly.
He saw through all of Ye Li's excited or complaining thoughts, and the groundhog in her heart couldn't help but scream.
Ahhhhhh...
I'm so ashamed I can't face anyone!
That despicable Fu Yanci!!!
She wanted to get off him, but the man could hold her tightly with even one hand.
Not to mention, he was incredibly strong when he was drunk.
The more she struggled, the tighter he held her.
In just a moment, Ye Li was pressed into his arms, unable to move at all.
As the struggle continued, danger suddenly drew closer.
Ye Li's body stiffened.
Because of the celebration banquet, Ye Li and Qin Chu wore matching outfits.
The black and white dress was brought back from abroad by Qin Chu.
Ye Li chose black, but Qin Chu changed it to white because it suited her better.
The skirt was just past her thighs. When Ye Li put it on that morning, she was still wondering if Fu Yanci would make her change it.
After all, we went to a bar that night.
But he didn't.
With amazement in his eyes, Fu Yanci spoke again, full of praise, "My wife has fair skin, a beautiful face, and long legs. She looks good in everything, especially short skirts!"
She jokingly replied, "Didn't you say you look best when you're not wearing anything?"
In short, Ye Li almost didn't even get out the door.
Fortunately, remembering that today was Qin Chu's victory celebration banquet, Fu Yanci didn't act too recklessly.
But now, just as he wished.
His burning palms slipped under her skirt and covered her silky waist.
My fingertips slid down along the lace trim.
When Fu Yanci leaned back on the sofa, his eyes were filled with a deep, languid look.
"Wife..."
He held Ye Li's waist with one hand.
He held her slender, fair neck in one hand.
Fu Yanci gently kissed Ye Li's earlobe, "Can you do me a favor?"
She knew what he meant, but Ye Li bit her lip and remained still.
Even if it's a detached house.
Even if no one passes by the door.
It was pitch black outside, but the lights were on inside the French windows.
Anyone who stops at the door can see everything that's happening on the living room sofa at a glance.
What's the difference between this and a live broadcast?
“Fu Yanci…”
She moved away slightly, trying to get out of his arms.
Ye Li had barely moved when the man pressed her back down.
A muffled groan escaped her lips. Realizing she was sitting in the wrong place, Ye Li froze, unsure whether to get up or sit down.
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