As soon as he goes back, facing the empty home, he doesn't know what negative emotions will be generated, and when the time comes, if he keeps drinking, who will care about him?

Xinla didn't worry about Xing Yu going home alone no matter what......

Xing Yu had already guessed her thoughts, raised his eyebrows and smiled, trying his best to look calm, "Don't worry, I will never drink alcohol when I go home, and I will cook dinner for myself, and I will send you a video when the time comes, is it okay now?"

Xin La was stunned for a moment, no Xing Yu could guess his mind at once, knowing that his reason had returned, a hanging heart was put down, and said with a slight smile: "Okay, remember, after going home, go to bed early after dinner, don't think so much......"

"I know, how did you become the servant I hired to be verbose, you look like this, it is very likely that you will not be able to marry in the future......" Xinla's smile was reflected in his eyes, and Xing Yu's mood slowly regained his calm.

What if the means were despicable? As long as she could stay around......

"Don't worry, even if you can't get married, you won't rely on your ......" Xinla's soft lips raised, neon shone on her face, a brilliant light under her eyes, and a smile like a flower blooming in that magnificent landscape, extraordinarily bright.

Seeing that Xing Yu was already able to make jokes, his mood became more relaxed.

"It doesn't matter if you rely on me, I'll reluctantly marry you, anyway, I'm the heir of Mingdu International, it's a big deal to raise a few more juniors outside......"

"You're really not a good person, you haven't married a wife yet, and you've already thought of raising a mistress...... "Xinla scolded with a smile.

"You are just wrong, it is because I am a good person that I told you all my plans openly and honestly, so that you are mentally prepared, lest you be treated like a fool from the beginning, right?"

"Your mind is so dirty, but what you say is very reasonable, you call it strong words, you know?"

"It's not a strong argument, it's a ...... be honest with each other"

……

Xing Yu sent Xinla home safely, and as he left, Xing Yu opened his arms, "Can you give me a parting hug?"

Sinla grinned, "Okay. He picked up a pillow on the sofa and threw it over, "I'll give this to you to hug well." ”

Who knew that Xing Yu really caught the pillow, put it in his nose and smelled it, lowered his eyes, and looked very intoxicated, "It's so fragrant, it's like the smell on your body, it's not bad to hold this, I'll sleep with it tonight." ”

"Hurry up and give it back to me......" Xinla hurriedly pursued, what, I really don't know what he was thinking......

Xing Yu smiled, and had already walked towards the door, fleeing.

When he got home, he looked at the pillow on his hand, immediately called Xinla to report that he was safe, and then went to the kitchen to make dinner.

Although he was the only one who ate it, he also made a dish and a soup, and then took a video with his mobile phone and sent it to Xinla.

If you want to eat, I can pick you up immediately, and then we will spend the night together......

When Xinla saw this message, she turned red all of a sudden, and her heart suddenly beat fast......

Then his fingers trembled and he replied with a message: Be careful to eat and hold up......

When Mo Yu and Meng Yue returned to the villa, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Meng Yue went back to the room to take a shower and change clothes, while Mo Yu instructed the housekeeper to tidy up the rooftop and bring some red wine, fruits, and pastries.

Afterwards, he also went back to his room to take a shower and change clothes.

Just after he returned to the room, Feng Ziyu heard movement and was sure that Mo Yu was back, so he went downstairs to drink water and went out of the room.

When I got outside the room, I saw that Mo Yu and Meng Yue's room were lit up, so I was a little relieved, they hadn't slept together yet.

Meng Yue, a slut, is stupid enough, she doesn't even know how to tie a man's heart with her body, she must want to pretend to be pure and tall in front of Mo Yu, I ......

At this time, she looked at a transparent glass bottle in her hand, and the glass bottle contained two small white pills, so that the pill, as long as one pill, could make the chaste martyr become a slut, and the woman, even if it was Yanagi Megumi, would be emotional when she saw the sow......

She just lacks a chance now, as long as she has the opportunity, whether it is Meng Yue or Mo Yu, she will be done......

A cold smile flashed on her beautiful face, and her originally clear eyes showed a fierceness that made her heart tremble......

She went downstairs and saw the butler instructing the servant, "Go and clean the roof, and then put the tablecloth on it again, and bring some candles up......

"Butler, it's almost midnight, what are you still tossing, who wants to go to the rooftop?"

"Miss Feng, Young Master and Miss Meng are going to the rooftop to enjoy the night view, so I'm arranging ......," the butler replied.

"Remember, don't forget the candles, the young master likes the fruit-scented candles the most, you must make the environment romantic ......"

"Butler, why don't I go to the rooftop to help?"

"Miss Feng, you are a guest, how can you be allowed to do these menial work? It's not early, you better go back to your room and rest." ”

"It's okay, anyway, I seem to have a little insomnia today, I can't sleep, if I do something and exercise, maybe I will fall asleep all of a sudden when I go back......"

Feng Ziyu smiled sweetly, like a pure lily, whoever saw her would have an inexplicable affection for her.

By this time, a maid had already come over with something and was about to go up to the rooftop.

"I'll help you get these fruit plates......" Feng Ziyu greeted him with a smile.

The maid knew that she was noble, and she was standing there, not knowing what to do, and the housekeeper spoke at this time, "Then trouble Miss Feng." ”

The housekeeper didn't know that Feng Ziyu was beating Mo Yu's idea, thinking that she was doing all this with good intentions, but didn't think much about it, but felt that Feng Ziyu was well-behaved and sensible, worthy of being a famous lady, without a little bit of arrogance.

Mo Yu is a man, taking a bath and changing clothes quickly, when he is ready, he goes to knock on Meng Yue's door, "Are you okay?"

Meng Yue was still putting on makeup, thinking that she would hug Mo Yu on the rooftop, facing the gentle evening breeze, and the magnificent light of the night in her eyes, she suddenly felt a little expectation......

She knew that Mo Yu would also be looking forward to it, so she had to dress up carefully and surprise Mo Yu......

"Not yet, you go up first, and then ......I'll go when I'm ready," Meng Yue said loudly, holding an eyeliner in her hand, carefully drawing her eyeliner in front of the makeup mirror.

Mo Yu may go to the rooftop in advance to see if it has been arranged, "Then you hurry up, I'll wait for you on the rooftop, remember, the rooftop may be a little cold, wear one more piece of clothing, be careful if you catch a cold......"