Walking into the underground garage, a white Audi drove into the parking space, and Huang Qianchen pulled the door out of the co-pilot.

He saw the two of them approaching and met them.

"Eh, I remember you, Lu Yao's friend, I met them that day." He said to Fang Yuze.

Which one are you? Fang Yuze really wanted to ask.

He scratched his head and tried to remember what he was talking about "that day."

"Xia Yuhe's tablemate, Fang Yuze!" He pretended to shake his hand.

"Huang Qianchen." He shook hands in response, and continued, "Why didn't you come to dinner together?" ”

Fang Yuze raised his eyebrows and remembered.

The one who said he was going to invite Xia Yuhe to dinner in the last basketball incident.

He explained that he didn't go to the banquet today because there was something wrong.

"Why are you two together, Lao Gu, you have known each other for a long time." Huang Qianchen nodded and turned his gaze to Gu Chenming.

Gu Chenming's eyelids were half-hidden, his expression was cold and arrogant, he looked at Huang Qianchen silently, and looked at him with a shudder.

Afraid that the air would suddenly be quiet, Fang Yuze glanced at Gu Chenming's delay in speaking, and he spoke first.

"Hahaha, it's all fate."

After finishing speaking, Gu Chenming walked straight to the wild horse.

He pulled open the backseat door and looked at them.

"I'll leave it to you, I'll go up first, and there will be something tomorrow." As he spoke, he threw the car key to Huang Qianchen and went upstairs.

Fang Yuze approached and glanced inside the car.

This girl is casual, and she really has no image at all.

He looked at the back seat in a mess, the two of them slept crookedly, he got into the car and was about to hug Lu Yao, who was pressing on Jiang Nannan, one hand blocked him, and he looked up.

"Let's do it with me" Huang Qianchen smiled and hugged Lu Yao with both hands.

When Fang Yuze saw him gently and unabashedly hugging Lu Yao, he narrowed his eyes and understood.

When will my love come!

Fang Yuze crooked his mouth and carried Jiang Nannan upstairs.

When the two came to the sixth floor, the waitress stood at the door, and when she saw them, she hurriedly opened the doors of rooms 666 and 665.

Fang Yuze consciously carried Jiang Nannan to the room where Xia Yuhe was, Huang Qianchen smiled and gave him a thumbs up and went to the next room.

The huge presidential suite, the large floor-to-ceiling windows can have a glimpse of the style of Xicheng, and on a two-meter bed, Xia Yuhe's strange sleeping posture attracted Fang Yuze's attention.

Xia Yuhe lay on the bed, his legs bent, and his body curled up slightly.

She must be practicing toad skills!

Fang Yuze was happy to see it, and Jiang Nannan on his back moved to startle him.

He hurriedly put her on the bed, and after helping them both cover the quilt, he stretched his waist, as if he was a little sleepy.

Suddenly, a sore feeling in his lower back hit, and he twisted his waist to relieve it slightly.

Sister Nan is afraid that it is time to lose weight.

He sneered.

"Brother Ze." Huang Qianchen called him softly at the door.

Fang Yuze trotted out and closed the door.

"Are you all asleep?" He asked.

Fang Yuze said "um", he looked at his phone.

Tossing for a long time, it's almost one o'clock.

The uncle at the gate of the community was afraid that he would not help him open the gate again, and the uncle was full of reluctance when he came out just now, and warned him that he would not be able to enter if he went out.

Or climb in?

Fang Yuze's expression was a little tangled, and Huang Qianchen saw it.

"Brother Ze, let's be here tonight, there are still a lot of rooms to make up for the night."

He clicked on his phone twice and took the screen.

Improvised? How can this presidential suite be called improvised, this is estimated to be the first time that our Yuze has lived in a presidential suite for 18 years.

He took a deep breath.

"It's not good, I'd better go back." He pretended not to bother him.

"That's right." Huang Qianchen took out the phone. "Then I'll ask Lao Zhang to drive you back."

Fang Yuze: ???

No, shouldn't the plot be that he will continue to keep me, and then I will reluctantly agree?

"Ding Dong"

The elevator doors opened.

The hotel receptionist walked out, and he handed over the room card in his hand.

"Mr. Gu, you prepare a room card for Mr. Fang."

"No—"

Halfway through speaking, Fang Yuze took a step forward and blocked in front of Gu Chenming.

"Yes! Suddenly, I found that the door of our community was locked. He snatched the key card from the receptionist's hand.

Huang Qianchen snorted and waved his hand to let the reception leave.

Fang Yuze thanked him and ran into the room.

Huang Qianchen turned his head and entered room 665.

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the sleeping Lu Yao dotingly, he gently reached out to her cheek and tried to brush her somewhat messy bangs, his fingertips just touched her warm cheeks, Lu Yao suddenly sniffed, and he was so frightened that he retracted his hand.

After a while, she fell asleep again.

He swallowed his saliva and reached over again, a little nervous, his hand trembling slightly.

He touched his cheek again, he paused and looked up at Lu Yao, she slept soundly, and he dared to gently touch her bangs behind her ears with confidence.

He stared at her for a long time.

The blush on his face had not yet dissipated, and the cherry-red little mouth pouted, and there was something cute.

Sleepiness hit, and he yawned.

The clock on the wall was already pointing to two o'clock.

He stood up, his hands propped up on the bed, and gently bent down and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

The corners of his mouth hooked, helped her pull the quilt, turned around and walked out quietly, and closed the door leisurely.

"Comfortable!" Fang Yuze, whose eyebrows were fluttering, fell headlong on the big bed.

He rolled around, sniffing carefully for the smell of money, the smell of luxury.

He sat up, the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows facing north and south, the night of Xicheng at a glance, looked around, there were two sofas in front of the window, two bottles of 82-year-old red wine on the coffee table, and a 30-inch LCD TV hanging on the wall facing the bed.

Fang Yuze looked around, the first presidential suite in his life, how could he just sleep so hastily!

He took out his mobile phone and planned to take a 360-degree photo of the room without dead ends.

……

"Buzz...... Buzz" Xia Yuhe's mobile phone on the tableside table shook.

She frowned and reached out to touch the phone, she didn't touch it for a long time, she opened one eye and wanted to move her body to find the phone, but she felt a heavy object on her body, and she couldn't move it.

She opened her eyes tiredly, and the sun outside the window shone in through the curtains, and the bright light pierced her eyes. She turned her head, and Jiang Nannan next to her was still sleeping like a dead pig, with a posture of four forks.

Xia Yuhe struggled to lift the two legs she was pressing against her. She sat up slowly, only to feel that her head still hurt a little, and she picked up her phone while pressing her temples, and leaned the pillow high on it.

Click on the phone, a stranger added himself as a friend, and the verification message was "Wang Zexu".

She nodded yes and noted his name. Her mobile phone shook again, and Wang Zexu had just passed the verification and sent a message.

Wang Zexu: Morning.

She replied with a "good morning" emoji.

Then, another message popped up.

Wang Zexu: If you have time, come to Jinhui Community to find me.

Wang Zexu: I have an important thing to tell you.

Jinhui Community is where Wang Zexu and Fang Yuze live.

She replied with a "oh", and then the daughter-in-law screen.

The important thing? She was a little curious.

She pressed her phone again, and it was already ten o'clock.

Xia Yuhe was stunned, and suddenly began to recall yesterday's content, she patted her head, drank the fragments, and since she went to the song room, she couldn't remember anything like she had lost her memory.

"Hmm" A fragment suddenly flashed through his mind.

A vague face, wearing a very simple, white shirt, although the memory is a little vague, but she still barely has some impression of the outline of the whole person.

Could it be that that is the long-legendary Gu Chenming?

Her pupils dilated, and then she sighed helplessly, she was a little worried, she wouldn't have done anything weird, right?

Forget it, she shook her head.

"Hey, the sun is on your ass!" She shook Jiang Nannan awake.

Jiang Nannan sat up sleepily and didn't move.

She quickly got up from her bed and walked into the bathroom, full of the smell of alcohol, and she was going to take a shower.

Thirty minutes later, she walked out in a bathrobe.

Jiang Nannan fell asleep again.

She was too busy to deal with her, so she quickly packed up, picked up her bag and prepared to go out.

"Wang Zexu has something to do with me, I'll go first, you will come with Yaobao and them later."

Xia Yuhe reminded Jiang Nannan loudly, but she didn't respond for a long time, Xia Yuhe pouted.

Forget it, leave you to fend for yourself.

Then the door was opened, and a food truck was parked in front of the door, with two breakfasts, sandwiches, milk, and salad.

"Remember to eat breakfast." She pushed the cart in and brought it to the door, picked up her sandwich and pressed the elevator down button.

……

After sending the message, Wang Zexu stretched his waist and opened the door, which was a little quiet.

He walked out and looked at Fang Yuze's room, the door was open.

Where did you run to get hi and didn't take me with you.

He glanced at the living room, the candles that he confessed yesterday were still usable, but there was something missing.

Flower!

Confession, how can there be less flowers.

Without saying a word, he changed his shoes and went downstairs.

There is a small shopping mall 500 meters away from Jinhui Community, which sells all kinds of strange things, and it is a good place for Taobao.

"The boss still wants this bunch!" Wang Zexu picked up a bouquet of flowers and scanned the payment code.

"Did you kid confess?" The owner of the flower shop remembered that yesterday he said that he would choose a bouquet of flowers suitable for confession, and today he came to choose the same bouquet of flowers as yesterday.

Wang Zexu smiled and did not reply to him.

By the way, he rented a doll costume, and when he got everything ready, he sent home to decorate it.

The sky in Xicheng was cloudy and clear, and the morning sun was driven away by the dark clouds in an instant, and the large dark clouds gradually gathered, and all the families were busy receiving their clothes into the house, cursing the bad weather while collecting them.

The weather in Xicheng is notoriously unstable, and it is often used as a metaphor for a woman's face when she says it.

"Boom ......" The loud thunder woke up Fang Yuze, who was sleeping soundly, he sat up and tried to lift his eyelids, because there was no sun, the light in the room was very dim, and it was even more inspiring to sleep.

He fell down again, trying to continue sleeping, his stomach rumbled, he touched his phone and looked at it, it was twelve o'clock.

He was a little hungry, and he got up decisively, because hunger was more painful than sleepiness.

He quickly got out of bed and washed, walked to the mirror with his eyelids half-drooping, and looked up in shock.

Who is this? With a chicken coop on top and dark circles under your eyes!?

He looked closer, and the dark circles around his eyes were bottomless.

Doesn't that affect my appearance!

He scratched at his messy hair, and his mood was instantly unbeautiful.

It must have been caused by enjoying the night view until three o'clock in the morning last night, well, in fact, there are still posing photos, and there are estimated that there are no less than 100 photos in the mobile phone.

It's a damn sweet burden.

His stomach rumbled again.

Forget it, filling in the stomach is the first thing. He began to clean himself up in earnest.

Sure enough, the presidential suite is different, taking a shower is so fragrant, his whole person is much refreshed, as for the dark circles, let it go.

He was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and he had to find Brother Qianchen to get something to eat.

He opened the door and found a food truck in front of it.

Huh? That's just right.

He sat down on the sofa where he had enjoyed the night view last night with a plate, picked up a knife and fork with a dignified and elegant face, cut the sandwich, and fed it into his mouth one bite at a time.

Oh...... nice！

Forget it, let's pick it up and eat it, this knife and fork makes it awkward.

Eat it in a big bite.

"Dididi," his mobile phone message prompt sounded.

……