…
"What exactly happened?"
After handling a few urgent tasks, Chu Yang quietly went to the outside of the office and peeked inside.
Oh, they've started drinking, they're having cocktails now.
The two even changed to glasses, showing a bit of romance.
Chu Yang had specifically instructed Zhou Yang to add some alcohol to the wine.
Xiao Li and Shu'er are both terrible drinkers.
Although she had only drunk half of it, her pretty face was already flushed and her eyes were glazed over.
Xiao Li picked up her wine glass, took a sip, and said somewhat unsteadily, "If, I mean if... if I were willing to accept you, would you accept me?"
Shu'er's expression froze. She tilted her head and looked at her, a smile slowly spreading across her face: "If that's the case, then that's fine. But what if that really happens? What will happen then?"
“In the future…” Xiaoli thought about it seriously, then suddenly smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" Shu'er asked, puzzled.
Xiao Li's eyes crinkled into crescent moons as she smiled: "I've talked to Sister Chun Yue about it. I suggested she marry Chu Yang and I'd be the mistress. But Sister Chun Yue disagreed, saying she wanted to be the lover. And guess what that guy said?"
"What did he say?" Shu'er asked curiously.
"He said, 'At worst, I can immigrate to Arabia, where I can marry four wives!' I thought he was joking at the time, but I never expected that he would actually have four. What a big bad guy! Such a womanizer! Waaah..." Xiao Li stopped laughing as she spoke and started crying so sadly that she picked up her wine glass and took a big gulp.
Shu'er empathized and took a sip as well.
The wine went down my throat, and tears welled up in my eyes.
She suddenly remembered something and said slowly, "I remember once he was writing calligraphy. It was the first time I saw him write. His characters were very beautiful. At the time, I didn't understand the meaning of the characters he wrote, but now I suddenly understand."
"What word?" Little Pear asked curiously.
“All.” Shu’er smiled, tears welling in her eyes. “One word, ‘all’? Two? Three? It must be four! He wants it all!”
She said through gritted teeth, "Now I understand. He was already plotting something back then, but I was completely oblivious and just wanted to be good to him..."
Little Pear huffed and puffed, "That big bad guy is absolutely wicked!"
"Yeah, what a womanizer, cheating on four women at once, a total scoundrel!" Shu'er chimed in with her own curses.
Chu Yang, who was secretly watching from outside, was too weak to speak or show himself.
Why did they start arguing again? They were getting along so well just now. This shouldn't be happening.
But after they had been cursing for a while...
"But I just can't bear to leave him." Xiaoli pouted.
“…Me too,” Shu’er said sadly.
The two exchanged a glance and silently raised their glasses to drink.
After downing a whole glass of strong cocktail, they were already half-drunk and half-conscious.
What followed was a decision that had just sprouted in my heart, which grew rapidly like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, almost impossible to suppress.
"Should we let him sleep in the hallway again tonight?" Xiao Li suddenly asked.
Chu Yang, standing outside, perked up his ears, his heart filled with anticipation.
Quick, tell me we're going to sleep together.
"Anyway, I'm too scared to sleep alone anymore," Xiaoli said.
"Then... I'll sleep with you, and let him sleep in another room." Shu'er's words were somewhat insincere.
"Okay," Xiaoli said, without revealing her true thoughts.
Shu'er picked up her wine glass, wanting to take another sip, only to find it was empty.
"Let's have another drink." Xiaoli opened the packaged cocktail and filled her glass, then poured one for herself as well.
After drinking another half glass, they gradually became confused and appeared even more drunk.
Shu'er asked the same question again: "What should we do in the future?"
"In the future?" Xiaoli didn't hesitate this time and said what was on her mind: "I don't care, as long as I can be with him, it doesn't matter if we don't get married. Anyway, we've already taken wedding photos, and Sister Chunyue has taken photos with him too."
"Wedding photos?" Shu'er was taken aback and said, "I've taken them with him, and so has Sister Xiaoyang."
"When was this filmed?" Xiaoli asked.
“When he went to Jiaotong University as an exchange student, Xiaoyang and I went to see him. We took the picture on the Bund.”
"...We are too."
The two men exchanged a glance, took a deep breath, and simultaneously launched into a tirade of curses.
"You big bad guy! You womanizer!"
"You shameless scoundrel! You're having an affair with four women at once!"
Chu Yang: ……(─.─|||)
After waiting a while, Xiaoli suddenly said in a daze, "Actually, I want to sleep with him tonight."
“...Actually, I also want to sleep with him,” Shu’er said.
After a brief silence.
"Shakesaw puzzle to decide?"
"No, you're too lucky, I'm sure I'll lose."
"I just get lucky when playing cards; I often lose at rock-paper-scissors."
"Really? You're not kidding me."
"Really, come on, best two out of three."
"……good."
"Rock, paper, scissors! Ha, I won!"
"..."
"...Ha, I won again!"
"...You're lying to me."
"Hehe, a bet's a bet! You big bad guy, you're cheating!"
"..."
Chu Yang tactfully showed up and went into the office.
Little Pear opened her arms, looking charmingly drunk, and said sweetly, "Carry me to bed."
Shu'er looked at him with a resentful expression.
Chu Yang walked over, feigning confusion, and asked, "What are you all doing here...?"
Before he could finish speaking, Xiaoli had already clung to him like a koala, rubbing her face against him: "Ugh, so sleepy, time for bed."
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