Quiet in the bathroom, squatting by the toilet, repeatedly vomiting for more than an hour, the feeling that all the internal organs are about to vomit out, the feet are numb, and the toes hurt when I move slightly.

Lao Zhou was in the room, fidgeting, "What do you say you are doing, are you not going to die? We are men with the least value in face, and we are all cocooned by customers in our business, and you are a woman who blocks wine for me, and it is a joke for me to say it." ”

Silence continues to vomit inside.

"How are you, tell me, do you want to go to the hospital?"

The faucet in the bathroom was turned on and there was the sound of running water. After a few minutes, the bathroom door finally opened, and Quiet walked out like a walking corpse, still holding some tissues in his hand.

Lao Zhou nervously walked over, "How are you, are you better?"

Quiet nodded.

Lao Zhou poured half a cup of hot water, and mixed it with cold water, "Here, drink quickly." ”

Quiet took the glass and took a few sips, she sat down on the edge of the bed and placed it on the bedside table.

"Did you hear what I just said?"

"I hear you. That old man Fu is here for me today, has Ruan Qing poured you wine after two glasses of wine?"

Lao Zhou thought about it fixedly. "You can't stand the horses that you slap with a few sycophants, that Fu Wenshen has already been overjoyed, but you don't give up, pour him to death. ”

"Can't you see there's a problem with the wine? Quietly pinched his head.

"Got a problem?" Lao Zhou wondered.

"The first bottle of wine in Ruan Qing's hand is the most normal, everyone drank it, right?"

"Yes!"

After that, Old Man Fu walked back by himself and took the wine in front of him and drank it, and Ruan Qing kept pouring the wine for me, and after drinking the first bottle, she took another bottle from the wine cabinet next to her, which was a bottle of wine that had been opened. "Quiet seemed to have some nausea and retched a few times.

"The problem is in the second bottle, which they replaced, and it was a mixture, and it should have been mixed with vodka, and the proportion was quite large. ”

"What?

"Don't be angry first, this old man Fu is very cunning, cup after glass, his face does not change, his bottle of wine is not wine at all!"

Quiet ran through her hair a few times with her hand. "In the end, when Old Man Fu was taken away, in order to confirm my guess, I also went to smell it, and sure enough, it was grape juice. What about overseas Chinese? The Chinese marriage bride and groom change juice and toast routines are very well understood. ”

"Damn, this old bastard!" Lao Zhou did not doubt his quiet words.

"Ruan Qing first didn't want me to pour the wine myself, and then his son wanted to drink for his father, it's clear that everything is arranged, and the next one will trick me!"

"So you're anti-customer-oriented?" Lao Zhou had already sorted out what had just happened.

Quiet covered her mouth with a tissue and retched a few more times.

Lao Zhou's face was full of sorrow, "You have injured the enemy by a thousand, and you have damaged yourself by 800!"

"If you don't end up together, I'll win!" quietly picked up the water cup on the bedside table and took a few sips.

"Relying on the old and selling the old, getting cheap and selling well. Knowing that I was out of the air on He Sizhao's side, I had already low-key and did not invite credit. I sent such a large piece of fat pork to his mouth, do you want me to kneel down and feed him? I didn't let him come in person today, he sent it to the door himself, do I still have to roll out the red carpet all the way and kneel down to greet him? When I was older, I thought it was eighteen, but I really thought that I was dressed younger, and my body was rejuvenated!" One breath without pause.

"Ann, have you been in a bad mood lately?"

Silence stopped, no response.

"From what I know of you, you're abnormal today. ”

Lao Zhou put his hands in his pants pockets, "You are so good at dealing with people, even if you are not convinced, knowing that Fu Wenshen is here in person, you will definitely arrange everything very decently." ”

Quiet put her hands on her sides, propped herself up on the mattress, and looked at her feet on the ground.

"I'm fine, I have to go to work tomorrow, you can go back and rest first. ”

Lao Zhou knows how to measure himself very well, so he won't say more. "Are you sure you're okay?"

"It's okay, I've vomited it all up, and it's good to get some sleep. ”

Lao Zhou put on his coat, "If you don't feel well at night, call me and I'll take you to the hospital." ”

"Got it. ”

Lao Zhou is gone.

Quietly sat on the edge of the bed for a long time without moving, and the tears unconsciously fell down.

She picked up her phone, looked at it for a long time and put it down.

……

Fu Wenshen's face turned pale, and he vomited the night before until the second half of the night.

Fu Weilian wanted to send Fu Wenshen to the hospital, but was refused. In the end, a doctor from a private hospital was invited to visit the door, and the situation was relieved by an intravenous drip.

Fu Wenshen sat on the bed, removing his clothes, which was the appearance of an ordinary old man.

"Let's have some porridge. Fu Weilian sat on the chair next to the bed.

"Something light and tasteless, I don't want to drink. Fu Wenshen was obviously not interested in porridge.

"You can't eat anything else in your current situation!"

Fu Wenshen put his hand on his forehead, "Quiet!"

"Do you still want to irrigate people?" Fu Weilian felt crying and laughing when he tried to play a trick on his father, but he was defeated by others.

Fu Wenshen thought about it again: "It's a talent! This game has only been opened for a long time, and she has seen through it." The number of ways to counterattack has left us all helpless. ”

Fu Weilian was listening on the surface, but he knew it very well in his heart. Obviously, he was so quietly praised that he couldn't resist it, and he was willing to drink it, and the last big bowl of crit wine had to be a hero.

"Wei Lian, if you poach her to our company, you will be a good hand. ”

Fu Wenshen suddenly laughed again, "It's a pity that the winter solstice in the middle of the Qingming Dynasty can't prepare paper money to send guests, and it's a pity that I still follow, it's really a lot of nonsense." ”

Fu Weilian also laughed.

"Scolding people without swearing, it sounds like a compliment to me, and Bao Shen's wings are also Buddha jumping over the wall. She is not qualified to put it in the millet pepper, I think about it now, how can there be a spicy Buddha jumping over the wall? Also, doesn't she just say that I, even if I can enter the Buddha jumping over the wall, am I not a dish?" Fu Wenshen analyzed the meaning of the quiet words, and also expressed his appreciation for the quiet.

"I will have more contact with her," Fu Weilian brought the porridge to Fu Wenshen again.

Fu Wen couldn't hide his displeasure. "I'll sleep first, wake up and drink porridge. ”

Fu Wenshen lifted the quilt up, and the person slid into the quilt a few times before turning around.

Fu Weilian smiled, he looked at the stubborn old man in front of him, a little old child.

……

The room is dimly lit. Wang Yun wore a thin cashmere coat, and the belt on the clothes was loosely tied around her waist.

She leaned against the window, looking across the river at the thousands of households revealing the lights.

Jing Wenyuan came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel. He hugged Wang Yun with both hands from behind. The tip of his nose was close to Wang Yun's hair.

Wang Yun snuggled in Jing Wenyuan's arms for a while, and broke free as if nothing seemed to be there.

Jing Wenyuan looked for a cigarette and smoked, "You were standing there before I took a shower, and for so long, you were still standing there motionless." ”

"It felt like the light coming from home, it was warm. ”

Jing Wenyuan took a puff of cigarette and puffed out smoke rings. He looked up and watched the smoke rings pop out of his mouth one by one, then fade into view.

"You call this a disease-free moan. Jing Wenyuan walked to the window and stood beside Wang Yun.

"Do you know how many loans you have on the back of the houses you can see now? Jing Wenyuan pointed to the place where Wang Yun was looking.

Wang Yun bundled his clothes.

Jing Wenyuan casually picked up an ashtray and flicked the ashes. "You're standing here now, sighing hypocritically. Imagine if you are just the daughter of an ordinary family, do you want God to give you a bizarre life experience and a rich father at this moment. ”

Wang Yun still didn't pay attention to him.

"Don't be a man. I've never heard a song, there is a lyric, fairy tales are all lies. Your father is a king, you are a princess, and your husband is a prince, and then they live happily together and have babies. Jing Wenyuan lit another cigarette.

"Even if your father is the king, your mother is not necessarily the queen, three wives and four concubines. Find you a stepmother and feed you poisoned apples. Looking at our Great Celestial Empire, it is even more miserable, what are the horses for? At first, they were used to send the emperor to death. The horse sat in front of him stupidly and sat in a sedan chair, thinking happily in his heart, Lao Tzu has come out of nowhere and soaked in the princess, and with a bang, the assassin shot an arrow and died!" Jing Wenyuan stuck out his tongue and tilted it to the side, his eyes turned upward, making a dead look.

Wang Yun Yanran glanced at Jing Wenyuan.

"When the emperor saw it, hey, another stupid death. escaped, patted his chest, suppressed the shock, and returned to the carriage to pamper the concubine. ”

Jing Wenyuan snuffed out the cigarette butt and put the ashtray aside. "Those emperors, if they want to go to war, they will send the princess to make peace first, and it costs a lot of money to fight, and the princess of the harem is a specialty!

"It's not serious!" Wang Yun took two glasses and poured red wine.

"My linguistic structure is a little pale, but it's all well documented. Stepmother poisoned the princess see Grimm's fairy tales. The short-lived concubine, and the princess, refer to Chinese history and various palace fighting dramas. ”

Jing Wenyuan took the wine glass and took a big sip, "The light is still warm, do you want money for electricity?"

"Why are you all money?"

"I don't talk about money? What do you use to make me work for you? Money is fundamental, as for your beauty, is it a giveaway?"

Wang Yun looked at Jing Wenyuan as if she had been humiliated.

"Yo, there's a fire in this little eye. You also said that we will each take what we need, and you also drank too much and asked me to comfort you. Jing Wenyuan is still unhappy with Wang Yun's break-free.

Wang Yun put down the wine glass, "When are you going to start the next plan, be quiet, and don't let me touch anything now." ”

"I told you not to be too anxious. They are all in the light, you are in the dark, such a favorable situation, what do you have to do in the daylight?"

Wang Yun's teeth bit her lip tightly.

Jing Wenyuan stroked Wang Yun's thigh a few times, as if comforting. "Don't worry, I have a plan, wait for me to explore the way first"

Wang Yun looked at Jing Wenyuan and stood up. Straddled Jing Wenyuan's lap .......