Chapter 183, it's too late
"Okay, we all need your care in the future!" "Oh" touched the wine glass, Hua Zhenzhen smiled, and did not hide her liking for Kong Chengyi at all, this mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at it, the more she likes it.
"Thank you, Mom!" raised his head and drank it all, Kong Chengyi was also full of happiness.
Cheng Yi also stood up with the cup and walked towards Ran Zhongzhong, "Uncle, I'm done with this cup, you are free, I wish you a happy and sweet day!"
"That uncle also has a small wish, Ran Fang's nature is not bad, but sometimes he is not willful and immature, how tolerant you are, uncle knows that you will be wronged, don't give up easily!"
"Yiyi, my aunt also likes you very much, and my aunt will think that you are a daughter-in-law in the future!" Hua Zhenzhen also stood up with the wine glass, and expressed her inner desire with Ran Zhongzhong.
"Thank you, I'll remember!" A faint smile, a little sadness still couldn't hide the corners of his mouth, Cheng Yi's eyes were red, but his heart was also moved.
"In the future, if someone bullies you, just tell me, and I'll help you bear it!" gritting her teeth, Hua glared at Ran Fang fiercely, and directly expressed her protection.
"Sister...... Am I still your brother?" The family was all towards Cheng Yi, and Ran Fang was also aggrieved, and instantly changed to a coquettish face, dissatisfied, and completely devoid of the coldness of the past.
"Brothers' clothes, friends are like siblings, have you heard?" smiled as Hua Pitied turned a blind eye to his protests.
"Yes, this dad agrees too!" interjected coolly, and Ran Zhongzhong also joined in the joke, obviously protecting Cheng Yi.
"Brother, let's cheers, we are all going to be squeezed out of this family!" glaring at such a family with the same hatred and resentment, Ran Fang had no choice but to pin his hopes on Kong Chengyi.
Hooked his lips and smiled, Kong Chengyi picked up the cup and touched the cup with him, not forgetting to fall into the well again, "It is you who are squeezed, and my status is obviously higher than you!"
"Okay!" After drinking it all, Ran Fang poured the wine again, as if he wanted to get himself drunk.
Cheng Yi smiled at Hua pitifully, raised his eyes to look at Ran Fang opposite, but the smile on the corner of his lips couldn't reach his heart.
They began to toast each other in a noisy manner, Ran Zhongzhong was too strong to drink, and soon got drunk, and Hua Zhenzhen also drank a lot, and went back to the room early to rest with Ran Zhongzhong.
Cheng Yi and Hua didn't drink much, they sat on the sofa in the living room with tea and chatted together, but Kong Chengyi and Ran Fang seemed to have the intention of not letting go of each other, frantically pouring each other, until finally Ran Fang was drunk and hazy, Kong Chengyi still had a literary style.
"Ran Fang, no matter how long it takes, your alcohol consumption still hasn't improved!" pinching the wine glass, Kong Chengyi tugged at his lower lip, and the corners of his lips were slightly mocking.
Crawling on the dining table, drunk and foggy, Ran Fang heard the ridicule and was about to stand up holding the table, "Anyway, you are also my brother, I am older, and it is not something to be proud of!"
Hooked his lips and smiled silently, Kong Chengyi also stood up, leaned over to his eardrums, and said in a low voice: "If you lose, you lose, there is no reason or excuse, you will be responsible if you do it!"
"Brother ......" raised his head and met his bright eyes, Ran Fang was speechless for an instant, obviously knowing that he had something to say, "I ......"
The slender five fingers pinched his temples, Kong Chengyi waved his hand, "Don't say it, go back to the room and rest!" In fact, he shouldn't care about the matter between the two of them, but he also walked around the corner, and he just wanted to remind him to cherish it.
"Wife...... I'm drunk......" softly shouted for flower pity, Kong Chengyi shook his body in an instant, and walked a few steps crookedly, as if he was about to fall next.
"Hmph, look at you, you still drink desperately!" Putting down the melon seeds in his hand, Hua reprimanded with pity, but he still stood up, came straight to support him, and said coquettishly: "Stinky to death......"
"Well, I won't drink it in the future, and I will listen to my wife in the future!" The long arm was on her waist, but he didn't dare to put his weight on her, hugging each other, Kong Chengyi promised in a low voice that Hua would not drink in the future, like a good husband.
Looking at the people who hugged each other and went upstairs, Cheng Yi's eyes were full of envy, but Ran Fang looked deeply, and his drunkenness seemed to have subsided a lot in an instant, but he insisted on not looking back, knowing that there was also a pair of expectant eyes behind him.
For a while, the huge living room was quiet, and after a long time, when Kong Chengyi and Hua's pitiful figures finally disappeared into the stairs, Ran Fang faintly withdrew his eyes, and staggered towards the stairs step by step holding the dining table.
Cheng Yi had been standing in place, his eyes had just been taken back from Hua's pitiful body, and he looked up at Ran Fang, only to see him drunkenly and staggering to the handle of the stairs step by step upstairs.
is obviously a young talent with a tall back and a young and strong body, but Cheng Yi's heart is pinched, full of vicissitudes and loneliness, and with such a sad emotion, he can only watch from afar, and he is abandoned from afar.
Drunk and hazy, Ran Fang still returned to the room with his last remaining will, and sat down on the sofa with his buttocks, squinting his eyes, and a little bit of residual thoughts and the figure of a woman.
After a while, the door of the room was opened and closed again, and Cheng Yi glanced at the person sitting on the sofa, and silently went to the bathroom to wet the towel.
Standing in front of him with a towel in his hand, only the sound of Ran Fang's slightly heavy breathing due to drunkenness in the dead room, staring at the red face and fine sweat on his forehead, Cheng Yi still bent down and gently wiped his face with the hot towel in his hand.
A comfortable wave of heat covered her face, Ran Fang opened her eyes, her pupils reflected Cheng Yi's face, some familiar fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, and she slowly squinted her eyes again, letting her hand wander on her face.
Almost holding his breath, Cheng Yi wiped his face carefully, wet the towel again, held his hand again and wiped his long knuckled fingers, section by section, one hand at a time gently and silently, and after wiping the last finger, he was just about to let go of his long finger but suddenly pinched her wrist.
The sudden pain made Cheng Yi twist his eyebrows invisibly, trying to break free from his confinement.
The heavy eyelids suddenly opened, and Ran Fang's eyes seemed to be bloodshot in an instant staring at the woman who leaned over, but the strength in his hand was a little heavier.
When he suddenly opened his eyes, he stared at himself with such eyes, which made Cheng Yi startled, and his hand that broke free was a little harder, "Let go of ......"
"Cheng Yi......" The hoarse voice suddenly remembered, Ran Fang didn't let go of her, but instead pulled her hard, directly pulling her into his arms, staring at her eyes a little heavier, "Cheng Yi, are you satisfied with tonight?" brought her back, and it was an acknowledgment of her existence, which made him a little unhappy.
"You're drunk!" hit his chest hard, Cheng Yi felt a pain in his shoulder, raised his head in a panic but met his angry eyes, full of sadness at the moment, "You sleep!"
"Sleep, sleep together?" hooked his lips badly, Ran Fang deliberately approached her face, and the big palm that was originally holding her hand directly touched her waist, and separated ambiguously.
"Ran Fang, you're drunk!" The dissociation under her palm made her throb, but it also made her feel ashamed, and Ran Fang was obviously teasing her with the taste of humiliation at this moment.
Ran Fang held her chin with one hand, tightened her long arms, pressed her to herself, lowered her head and kissed her cheekbones, quickly and forcefully biting her neck all the way down, and finally stopped on her snow-white shoulders, kissing lovingly.
was confined and kissed, creating waves of heat, but Cheng Yi put his hands on his chest and wanted to struggle, "You can not bring me back, I don't force anything!" She knew what it meant to appear with him, and she had a little expectation in her heart, maybe this was also the biggest turning point, but she didn't want to be so insulted.
Biting her shoulder hard, looking at her snow-white shoulders flushed, Ran Fang hooked his lips and smiled, "You don't force it, but I want to give, don't you?" Stained with Cheng Yi, he lost his control, and the last straw that pressed him to bring her back was only Ran Zhongzhong's illness, filial piety, he hoped to give him the last satisfaction, in fact, he knew that it was not fair to her, but he couldn't help but hate her for the original entanglement.
"Ran Fang, everyone is an adult, and there is no need for anyone to be responsible for whom!" Shrinking his shoulders, Cheng Yi buried his face almost entirely in his chest, biting his lip and saying crooked words, directly misunderstanding him as just being responsible for himself.
The warm palm probed into her clothes, Ran's angry eyes gradually dimmed, the corners of his lips smiled strongly, and he cynically hugged her directly, "Adults can be wanton?"
"Ran Fang!" struggling urgently, Cheng Yi didn't want to entangle with him at this moment, "Let me down...... Ah......h
Throwing Cheng Yi on the bed heavily, Ran Fang quickly ripped off the coat on her body, and when she was about to get up, the whole person covered her again, her legs suppressed her, and her inky eyes were dyed with emotional light, "Cheng Yi, from the moment you promised to come back with me, everything was late...... Doomed...... Entangled ......"
"Hmm......" didn't have time to struggle, Cheng Yi was suppressed again, and even the protest on his lips was fiercely blocked in his throat.