"What's wrong? Xici baby, is your throat feeling better?"
Lu Xici blinked.
"What's wrong with your eyes?"
Lu Xici: “…” Well, it’s just like that after drinking.
"Chu Mo, let's talk?"
When Sun Wenyuan saw Lu Xici next to him, a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.
"Xi Ci baby, save me..."
The moment Wen Chumo saw Sun Wenyuan, he was like a mouse seeing a kitten.
He shrank his neck and looked to Lu Xici for help.
Lu Xici stood up, stretched out his arms and yawned: "Why do I suddenly feel so sleepy?"
"Chu Mo, I'm going back first."
Lu Xici disappeared quickly from the spot.
Wen Chumo put down the red wine glass in his pocket and carefully pushed it aside.
"It's you, Wenyuan," Wen Chumo tilted his head to block Sun Wenyuan's gaze.
The red bell on Sun Wenyuan's wrist made a crisp sound.
There was a hint of anger in her originally gentle voice: "Don't hide it, I saw it all."
“Well, I didn’t hide it.”
Wen Chumo's cold white skin turned red, losing some of its coolness.
Sun Wenyuan glanced at the man next to him calmly and said, "Bring me the medicine box I prepared to sober you up."
"Yes, Master."
"How many times have I told you?" Sun Wenyuan raised his eyes and met Wen Chumo's gaze.
There seemed to be a layer of mist in those blurred eyes: "How could you drink so much alcohol?"
I was about to scold Wen Chumo, but when I saw her aggrieved look,
Sun Wenyuan's Adam's apple trembled slightly: "No more times."
"good."
Wen Chumo's usually cold black eyes were dotted with star-like light, making him look pure and lustful.
She dared to do it this time.
"The boy just now," Sun Wenyuan's eyes darkened, one hand pressed on the bar counter, the other on Wen Chumo's chin,
"You and 놛 seem to be too intimate..."
Wen Chumo tilted his head, his voice tinged with drunkenness: "My head feels so heavy..."
She knew Sun Wenyuan would take care of it.
Sun Wenyuan's hair stuck to his eyebrows, his eyes full of doting: "Promise this time, because I will be jealous."
Wen Chumo stared straight at Sun Wenyuan's neck: "If you... I will dare to do it again..."
Sun Wenyuan was wearing a black silver bamboo Zhongshan suit, with the collar slightly open, revealing a touch of white neck. He lowered his head and approached Wen Chumo.
A warm breath evenly sprinkled on Wen Chumo's neck,
"If we have this conversation again, I'll be very angry."
Wen Chumo: "Okay,"
If you are angry, there is nothing you can do.
"Master, sober up..."
그 from 꿛떘 came over with a medicine box.
Just seeing this scene, my face instantly turned red.
There was a hint of smile in his voice: "I'm sorry, Master."
Place the medicine box on the ground.
Escape quickly.
"Come on, open your mouth."
Sun Wenyuan took a white pill and placed it next to Wen Chumo's lips, saying in a gentle voice:
"I want..." Wen Chumo frowned with disgust: "This medicine... is bitter..."
Sun Wenyuan met Wen Chumo's gaze and whispered, "I improved it a bit after you talked about it last time."
“Now it’s sweet.”
There was a faint fluorescence on Wen Chumo's lips, just like the surface of glass.
Her eyes lit up: "Wow, it's really sweet..."
Sun Wenyuan's cheeks flushed slightly, and he dared not look directly at Wen Chumo.
Because Chu Mo was so tempting at this moment, he almost had to control himself.
"What are you doing?" Wen Chumo bent over and tilted his head.
Sun Wenyuan's ears were red as if they were about to bleed. He clenched his fist and put it to his lips: "Nothing..."
Wen Chumo's voice was soft and sticky. He held Sun Wenyuan's face with both hands and looked straight at him.
At this moment,
Sun Wenyuan felt as if everything around him had disappeared.
There are only two of us left.
My heart was beating uncontrollably.
"You...you have to do this..."
Sun Wenyuan's face instantly turned red and his voice became stammering.
"you are cute……"
Wen Chumo gently rubbed Sun Wenyuan's face.
Sun Wenyuan's thin lips moved slightly, and he could feel the warm breath sprayed on his forehead.
Because of shyness, I lowered my head madly,
It's okay to lower your head, but once you lower your head, you're done for.
The white cheongsam that Wen Chumo wore a few days ago was a bit short, revealing her slender and fair legs.
Sun Wenyuan felt a warm current flowing through his nose.
A drop of blood fell on the white carpet, and instantly spread out.
Sun Wenyuan felt dizzy and comforted her, "Don't be...afraid..."
"I faint at the sight of blood..."
After saying this to Wen Chumo, he fell down.
The drunk Wen Chumo didn't hear the last few words clearly.
Maybe he was drunk, or maybe he thought it was fun to have Sun Wenyuan lying on the ground.
Wen Chumo also lay down.
Until a waiter from Zuimenglongge came up with tea.
I saw a pool of blood and two people lying on the ground.
The first misconception is: It’s over! The Pavilion Master was assassinated!
The tea in the pot instantly spilled onto the ground.
After that, he shouted wildly.
It was only later that I discovered it was all a misunderstanding.
When Sun Wenyuan woke up and found that Wen Chumo was fine,
His face was red.
Carrying his first aid kit, he fled quickly.
…
"Sister, come and see Grandpa Zhang."
Lu Yan pursed his lips, his voice becoming a little deeper.
"Okay, wait for me, I'll be there soon."
A bad premonition flashed through Lu Xici's mind, and there was a hint of coldness in his voice.
Grandpa Zhang was lying on the bed, looking pale.
Weak voice,
Lu Yan tightly grasped the calloused and wrinkled hands: "Grandpa Zhang, wait a moment..."
"Okay? Xici will be here soon..."
Tears welled up in Grandpa Zhang's eyes, and his voice trembled: "I... I have no children... no grandchildren..."
"Originally... I thought it would be passed down... to me... but then it was cut off..."
"I didn't expect to meet you guys..."
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