Chapter Twenty-Three: Tonight, Go Home with Him

Shen Nanhe was spinning in the arms of Teng Ye, she closed her eyes and didn't dare to open them, because just now, she was shaking so much that her tears were about to flow out.

Teng Yemu's back hurt from the back, but at the first moment after he stood firmly, he lowered his head and asked Shen Nanhe, "How is it?" Did you hit somewhere? ”

Shen Nanhe buried his face in Teng Yemu's chest, shook his head, and did not speak.

The waiters asked in a loud voice on the side, if there was any injury, Teng Yemu endured the back pain, helped Shen Nanhe, and said loudly, "Can you go?" ”

Shen Nanhe nodded, she took a deep breath, and then she tried very hard to hold back the tears that would burst out of her eyes at any time, raised her head slightly, she was a little far away from the nightfall, turned around, and was just about to step downstairs, only to hear a familiar female voice from downstairs, "Nanhe? It's really you. ”

Shen Nanhe took the opportunity to look down and saw Zhuang Motong standing at the bottom of the stairs with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Jiang Qiyuan couldn't pretend to be invisible anymore, he stood a step behind Zhuang Motong, and raised his eyes to look at Shen Nanhe and Teng Ye, who were standing in the middle of the stairs.

Teng Yemu condescendingly looked at Jiang Qiyuan, and it seemed that three seconds had passed, and Shen Nanhe spoke up first, "Little aunt." ”

It was just three words, which made the other few people present feel abnormal.

Teng Yemu raised his eyebrows even more, and looked at Zhuang Motong with a look of concern.

It was not the first time that Zhuang Motong had heard Shen Nanhe call her aunt, she gently hooked the corners of her lips and said loudly, "Nanhe, I didn't expect to meet you here, how about it?" Didn't you have anything to do just now? ”

Shen Nanhe's mind was full of the picture of Jiang Qiyuan holding a spoon to feed Zhuang Motong just now, and she caught a glimpse of Zhuang Motong's right hand wrapped in gauze, she didn't answer and asked, "What's wrong with my little aunt's hand?" ”

After Zhuang Motong glanced at his hand, he replied with a light smile, "Oh, I accidentally cut a knife in the kitchen." ”

Shen Nanhe didn't have any superfluous expressions on his face, while Zhuang Motong looked at Teng Yemu, and then said, "Come over for dinner with friends?" ”

Before Shen Nanhe could answer, Teng Yemu beside him bowed slightly, and then said loudly, "Hello little aunt, when we meet for the first time, my name is Teng Yemu...... Nan He's boyfriend. ”

Zhuang Motong's beautiful eyes quickly flashed a hint of surprise, and then he smiled and said, "Hello." ”

Teng Yemu stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Shen Nanhe's waist, and the two walked down the middle of the stairs together.

Standing at the staircase on the first floor, the four of them faced each other in pairs, and said to Jiang Qiyuan at nightfall, "Uncle and Aunt are really affectionate, I just saw Uncle and Aunt Feed Aunt with a spoon." ”

Jiang Qiyuan's face was expressionless, and he said lightly, "You two haven't gone home so late, how long are you going to hang out?" ”

Teng Yemu replied with a faint smile, "Nanhe has drunk a little too much, so I'll take her home." ”

Jiang Qiyuan said, "No need, it just so happens that we are also leaving, let's send her back." ”

Teng Yemu put his hands in his trouser pockets, and replied without changing his face, "Are my uncle and aunt also going to my side as guests?" It stands to reason that I should have welcomed, but this is the time...... We want to go to bed early. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Qiyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and Zhuang Motong also said loudly, "Won't Nan He go back to live in the apartment over there in the Nanguo Mansion?" ”

Shen Nanhe was held by the night, and when she heard this, she replied softly, "It's not interesting to live alone, I'll go to live in the night tonight." ”

When the words fell, Zhuang Motong nodded, but smiled silently, after all, with her identity, she was not good at talking about Shen Nanhe or something.

When Jiang Qiyuan heard this, he subconsciously lowered his face and said, "Does my dad know that you live together?" ”

Shen Nanhe looked at Jiang Qiyuan and said lightly, "Tomorrow I will go home with the nightfall." ”

Just one sentence made Jiang Qiyuan speechless.

After that, the smile on Teng Yemu's face was also stronger, and he said loudly, "Uncle, aunt, then let's go first, if you have time, let's eat together." ”

Zhuang Motong nodded and said loudly, "Be careful on the way back." ”

Teng Yemu said with a smile, "My aunt is so nice, it seems that my uncle has picked up a treasure." ”

After that, regardless of Jiang Qiyuan's face, he took Shen Nanhe and left with him at night.

After going out, Teng Yemu said to Shen Nanhe, "It turns out that your brother-in-law is married?" I thought he was so young, not a few years older than us, and I thought he wasn't married. ”

Shen Nanhe said lightly, "I haven't gotten married yet, I'm engaged." ”

Teng Yemu said, "Look at your little aunt's appearance, it's much easier to get along with than your little uncle, this year, some things are really unfair, I feel that your little aunt and your uncle are together, and they are all lost......"

Teng Yemu has been thinking about something, but Shen Nanhe is immersed in his own world, Teng Yemu opened the car door, Shen Nanhe sat in, and after getting in the car, Teng Yemu looked at her sideways and said, "Do you really want to go home with me?" ”

Shen Nanhe's eyes looked at a certain place intently, her lips opened, and she replied loudly, "Don't say that you only have one room in your house." ”

Teng Yemu immediately replied with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in drunks." ”

With that, he started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car quickly drove away from the front of the restaurant.

The car drove all the way to the rich villa area of Pingdingshan, and after parking the car in his yard at night, he found that Shen Nanhe, who was the co-driver, fell asleep at some point, he turned off the fire, unbuckled his seat belt, and looked sideways at Shen Nanhe.

Shen Nanhe drank a lot of wine, crooked there, his long hair covering the small half of his face, but he looked even more beautiful.

Teng Yemu looked at Shen Nanhe for a long time, and finally leaned over, unfastened the seat belt on her chest, and then got out of the car and went around to her, opened the car door and carried her out.

Shen Nanhe woke up briefly, squinting her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Teng Night......"

Teng Yemu was carrying her to the villa, and when he heard this, he replied loudly, "Awake? ”

She replied vaguely, "Don't take advantage of me, I'll get up and kill you." ”

Teng Yemu cried and laughed, "If you still have the strength, come down and walk by yourself, less nonsense." ”

Shen Nanhe closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "You don't need to change my clothes......

With that, she fell asleep completely.

Teng Yemu smiled helplessly, hugged Shen Nanhe into the villa, all the way to the second floor, he walked into his master bedroom, and then put her on the bed, although Shen Nanhe was very light, but all the way down, Teng Yemu still sat on the edge of the bed and gasped slightly.

Shen Nanhe was lying on the bed, the warm yellow bedside lamp covered her delicate skin with almost no pores, covered with a layer of honey-colored luster, her long eyelashes were like half butterfly wings, hanging there gently, and after taking a look at it at night, she felt deeply trapped in it.