Zhou Ye casually waved his hand and said, "Let them stay at my place tonight."
After all, his place is a villa. If one person can't live in one room, it can still accommodate several people.
Zhou also had people divided into groups according to the quality of their relationship and put them in the guest rooms.
Whether you feel like vomiting or acting crazy later, just persecute your own people.
Finally, looking at Ji Xi who was alone, he said: "It's too hasty. He has no good connections."
Yan Xianjue: "You don't have no vacancies, just arrange one for him."
Zhou Ye thought about it and decided it was okay: "Then I'll arrange for someone to keep an eye on him. I don't know if this is Ji Xi's first time getting drunk. What if he gets up in the middle of the night and hits his head?"
Yan Xianjue: "Are you some kind of old lady?"
Zhou Ye: “…”
Zhou Ye pointed to the door.
Although the word "get out" was not spoken, the attitude was very clear.
Yan Xianjue didn't care and waved the hand holding the phone: "Okay, everything is arranged. I'm leaving."
Even though he was called an old woman, Zhou Ye couldn't help but ask before he left: "You brought a bodyguard today, right? You can't drive after drinking."
Yan Xianjue: "I brought it... and I still know this little bit of common sense."
Zhou was too lazy to pay attention to him, and he was too lazy to go upstairs. He just fell on the sofa, pulled a blanket from somewhere, covered his belly button, and fell into a deep sleep.
Yan Xianjue got in the car and confirmed that it was Uncle Lu who was driving. Then he lazily slid into the back seat and said, "Uncle Lu, let's go home."
"OK."
As soon as Yan Xianjue closed his eyes, the message alert on his phone rang.
He picked up the phone half a beat slower than usual and saw that Shen Fangli had already installed the software and was exploring the small functions in it with a look of surprise.
I also committed to sending him screenshots to share.
"It even records the number of days we've been together, and various anniversaries. Oh my god, there's even a place to record your menstrual period."
Shen Fangli concluded: "This is simply a private couple's space!"
She was indeed quite hesitant when putting the bracelet on.
Now she only regretted why she wore it so late. If she had worn it then, she and Yan Xianjue could have sat together to study it!
Damn it, Yan Xianjue didn’t even tell her about such an interesting thing. A mute is not allowed to be a messenger!
Yan Xianjue was curled up in the back seat with a hazy smile on his face.
He clearly said that he could see the distance between the two and their movements, but Shen Fangli didn't think deeply about it.
But as a mature and reliable boyfriend, he reluctantly forgave the other party.
This was definitely not because Shen Fangli asked him the next sentence: "So there is no class tomorrow, do you want to go out and play?"
Yan Xianjue answered without hesitation: "Sure, where do you want to go?"
Shen Fangli replied a little slowly this time, perhaps because she was thinking about where to go.
A moment later, the other party called directly over: "Hello?"
When Shen Fangli heard the voice, she realized something seemed wrong.
Yan Xianjue might sometimes speak in a long tone, but that was only when he was deliberately trying to irritate someone.
Today, he seemed a bit slow to react: "...Are you drunk?"
Yan Xianjue retorted: "I didn't."
Shen Fangli: "You must have drunk too much."
Yan Xianjue also raised his voice: "I definitely didn't."
Shen Fangli: "...Forget it. Why would I bother with a drunk person?"
"How about we go to your racetrack tomorrow?"
"You've mentioned it so many times. I also want to meet the horse called Jinzi."
Before Yan Xianjue's brain could react, he had already agreed: "Okay."
After a moment, he added, "I will definitely not let you down."
A day later, Shen Fangli proved that what Yan Xianjue said was true.
The champagne golden hair makes it reflect brightly in the sun.
"Isn't it beautiful?" Yan Xian said proudly, "I raised this since she was little."
He pointed to the shorter one next to him and said, "This is her cub."
Shen Fangli nodded without hesitation.
Its limbs were long and its steps were graceful. As it trotted towards them, its neck was still held high, as if it was patrolling its territory.
To round it off, this racecourse can indeed be considered their territory.
Yan Xianjue reached out and touched the mane behind Jinzi's neck twice: "Do you want to touch it?"
Shen Fangli: “…”
Shen Fangli looked at the horse that was called Jinzi, a rustic name, but looked down on everyone: "Are you sure it won't kick me?"
Yan Xianjue: “What are you talking about?”
"Our Jinzi is so well behaved."
"Gold, right?"
Jinzi raised his head and hissed softly.
Shen Fangli believed it half-heartedly, and under Yan Xianjue's guidance, she also reached out and touched the soft and shiny horse hair twice.
Jinzi immediately shook his head like a completely different person, and kept breathing heavily at her.
Shen Fangli: “…I think your filter is a bit thick.”
Yan Xianjue said innocently, "How is that possible? You're just not familiar with him yet. Jinzi is an Akhal-Teke horse. Isn't it normal for her to be arrogant? And she certainly didn't kick you."
Shen Fangli felt that it was because Yan Xianjue was stuck half a body length in front of her, and if she raised her hoof, she would kick him first.
But seeing Yan Xianjue's face full of conviction that this was right, Shen Fangli pretended to believe it.
Compared to the seemingly elegant but actually majestic big horse, perhaps the smaller one is more adorable...
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