Chapter 43 ∠( 」∠)_
Hearing the other party's question, Pei Yanchuan also realized that this was Cici's neighbor.
After coming to his senses, he put on a polite and perfect smile on his face and spoke in a respectful tone.
"Hello, I don't live here, I came to..."
"Yang Cici?!?"
Before he could finish his words, the woman's stunned voice interrupted him, staring at his arms in shock.
Pei Yanchuan was stunned and looked down subconsciously.
He saw that the girl who was drunk and resting with her eyes closed just now had opened her eyes at some point and was staring at him straight. Her amber eyes were quiet and indifferent.
His arm trembled and his smile froze in place.
"Ci Ci, I..."
However, Yang Cici had already let go of her hand and moved her body, indicating that she wanted to get down.
He quickly let go of his hand and held the girl's waist to help her stand steadily.
Yang Cici shook her head. Facing Aunt Lin's shocked expression, she narrowed her eyes and spoke in a dazed tone, her voice trailing off.
"Good evening, Aunt Lin."
Aunt Lin: “…” This is not good at all.
She frowned and sniffed closer: "Did you drink?"
Yang Cici blinked and nodded obediently: "Yes!"
How could he be so drunk? And he was even carried back home.
Aunt Lin was worried and glanced at the man in the corner who dared not say a word.
Could it be that... this is Yang Cici's boyfriend?
The boy is really handsome.
She cleared her throat and asked casually, "Ci Ci, is this your boyfriend?"
As soon as the words came out, the two people in the elevator were stunned.
Some people even clenched their fists and stood there nervously, not daring to speak.
Yang Cici slowly turned her head and her eyes swept across Pei Yanchuan's face.
Seeing the nervousness and anticipation in the man's eyes, she paused, then slowly withdrew her gaze.
She leaned against the elevator wall, as if she was drunk and had not yet reacted. Her cheeks were flushed and she kept her misty almond eyes open as she thought for a long time.
Then, under the gaze of the two, she gently curved her eyes and spoke word by word:
"He's not my boyfriend."
As soon as the words came out, Pei Yanchuan's eyes dimmed, his heart suddenly contracted, and a dense sour feeling came over him. His lips trembled, and he didn't know what to say. He could only lower his head and purse his lips in silence.
Aunt Lin didn't pay much attention to it, and her brows frowned even deeper when she heard it.
If he’s not your boyfriend, why was he hugging Cici at the beginning?
Are you here to take advantage?
Tsk, this girl is the same. If it weren’t for herself, she wouldn’t even know that she was being sold.
Looking at the little girl's confused and drunken face, Aunt Lin grabbed her hand and protected her behind her.
At the same time, he stared at Pei Yanchuan warily.
"Hey, if you're not Cici's boyfriend, then who are you? Just send her here. Don't take advantage of other girls just because they're not sober."
Pei Yanchuan, who was really taking advantage: "..."
He stood there stiffly, his lips moving but not knowing what to say.
Seeing the man like a child who had done something wrong, with a look of helplessness and caution on his face, Yang Cici paused.
After a moment of silence, she still half-closed her eyes, bent down and gently rubbed her aunt's shoulder, her tone like a spoiled child: "Auntie...it's okay."
"What do you mean it doesn't matter!" Aunt Lin thought Yang Cici was just talking drunkenly.
She frowned at Pei Yanchuan and was about to ask him to leave quickly.
A girl's sticky voice suddenly sounded behind me.
"Because he seems to be my ex-boyfriend."
"……"like?
Aunt Lin turned her head suspiciously, "Is that the boyfriend you told me about last time?"
They broke up after just a few days?
Yang Cici blinked innocently, suddenly smiled, shook her head and nodded.
Aunt Lin: “…” What does that mean?
Why do young people like to play guessing games nowadays?
Is he really drunk?
She was about to speak when the man's slightly hoarse voice sounded behind her again.
"Auntie, Cici is drunk. Let me take her home."
“…” Aunt Lin looked at him silently.
The man shut his mouth silently.
Aunt Lin is not a stubborn person. She thought that maybe the young couple had a quarrel.
After all, it is not uncommon for people to break up after a quarrel.
She thought for a moment, then suddenly turned around and asked Yang Cici.
"Your ex-boyfriend sent you back, did you know that?"
The girl opened her eyes blankly, then smiled foolishly, "I know."
Aunt Lin: "Are you sure? Did you recognize the wrong person?"
Yang Cici suddenly stopped smiling.
She stood there, pointing at Pei Yanchuan with a serious face: "You!"
The man subconsciously stood up straight: "Yes."
Then he saw Yang Cici walk over and hug his waist, closing her eyes and muttering, "I'm so sleepy, take me home quickly."
Pei Yanchuan quickly held the person in his arms, and then looked at Aunt Lin.
Aunt Lin: “…”
I understand.
She sighed and turned her back, "I'll be out when you're done."
Pei Yanchuan nodded: "Okay."
The elevator opened, and Aunt Lin watched the man carry the girl to the door with ease, then took out the key from his bag and skillfully opened the door with one hand.
Aunt Lin: “…”
It seems that he still comes here often.
Then why have I never seen it once?
Before carrying the person in, Pei Yanchuan looked at Aunt Lin hesitantly.
"Auntie, I...will wipe her face and give her some water, otherwise she will feel uncomfortable the next day."
"Okay, okay, go ahead."
Aunt Lin opened the door, but before going in, she glanced at Yang Cici who was slowly opening her eyes, and a question arose in her heart.
——Is this girl really drunk?
“Click—”
The door was closed with a slight sound.
Pei Yanchuan walked into the room, bent down and gently put the person down on the bed.
Just as he was about to stand up, someone grabbed him by the collar.
He lowered his head in a daze, and met a pair of bright and clear eyes.
In the dim room, the corners of the girl's eyes seemed to be soaked in red wine, and even the tips of her eyelashes were stained with drunkenness. Her eyelids trembled occasionally, casting tiny shadows, and her bright eyes looked straight at him.
Under the influence of alcohol, the girl's hair was faintly filled with a sweet fragrance, which made people's throats even more thirsty.
Pei Yanchuan's Adam's apple rolled up and down unbearably. He clutched the sheets beneath him tightly, and his long eyelashes drooped, covering the surging desire in his eyes.
He leaned down to close the distance and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
The girl stared at him quietly and obediently for a long time, then suddenly asked, "Am I an alcoholic?"
This question was so abrupt that Pei Yanchuan didn't react immediately and was stunned. "Drunkard?"
Yang Cici nodded slightly, her voice sounding a little aggrieved.
"Yu Jing said I'm an alcoholic. She doesn't like alcoholics. Don't you like them too?"
After reacting, Pei Yanchuan curled his lips.
He lowered his head and rubbed the girl's cheek, saying gently, "I like it."
"Really?" This time, drunk Yang Cici was particularly talkative. "Do you like all drunks or me?"
Pei Yanchuan answered patiently: "I only like Cici."
After getting the answer, the girl lay on the bed with her head tilted, a few strands of disobedient hair hanging on both sides of her cheeks, her eyes confused and obedient.
She let go of her hand and slowly hugged Pei Yanchuan's neck.
The sleeves slipped down, revealing a slender white wrist, and the delicate skin glowed in the dim light.
The next second, she slightly curved her eyes and opened her lips:
"Prove it to me."
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