"You ......"

"Don't talk about that." Yan Huaizhi changed the subject: "Come, play a game." ”

The two played a few games, and Mrs. Yan shouted downstairs: "Huaizhi, help my mother go to the wine cellar and send the wine back." ”

Yan Huaizhi paused the game: "You play first, I'll go to the wine cellar." ”

Lou Wenzheng nodded.

Yan Huaizhi got up and put on his shoes, walked two steps and remembered something, turned around and asked, "Do you want to go to my wine cellar?" ”

Yan Lihong doesn't have many hobbies, collecting all kinds of wine is one of them, the Yan family has opened an underground wine cellar, except for the owner, nannies and bodyguards have no access permission.

Lou Wenzheng followed Yan Huaizhi into the wine cellar, the temperature and humidity were constant, as soon as he entered the door, the cold air came to his face, several rows of tall wine shelves were full of all kinds of wine, when Yan Huaizhi put the wine back in place, Lou Wenzheng approached to see the mark on the shelf, that row of wine was all more than 30 years ago.

"Can you still drink the wine of more than 80 years now?" Lou Wenzheng asked.

"Yes, as long as you store it properly, the longer it lasts, the more mellow the fragrance."

"Mellow?"

Yan Huaizhi smiled helplessly: "What my dad said, I haven't drunk it either." ”

Lou Wenzheng remembered his body, he had dinner with Jiang Yang and them before, and when everyone drank, Yan Huaizhi either drank boiled water or orange juice, and never touched the wine.

Seeing Lou Wenzheng staring at the English markers on the shelf, Yan Huaizhi asked, "Do you want to try it?" ”

So more than ten minutes later, Yan Huaizhi, who returned to the room, took out the wine he had secretly brought from his coat, opened the cork, poured half a glass, and handed it to Lou Wenzheng: "Try it." ”

Lou Wenzheng took a sip under his expectant gaze.

"How? What does it taste like? ”

Lou Wenzheng smacked his lips: "It's a little bitter." ”

"What else?"

"It smells like sake lees balls."

"Is it fragrant?"

Lou Wenzheng drank the wine in the cup and nodded: "It's a little sweet, it's delicious." ”

Yan Huaizhi was described by her more and more curious, and poured her another glass: "Then you drink more, this wine is not high, and you won't get drunk." ”

Lou Wenzheng drank two glasses, his ears were a little red, and then there was a knock on the door.

Yan Huaizhi immediately hid the wine behind his back with a weak heart: "Who?" ”

The nanny's voice came: "Young master, the duck is not in the nest, it seems to have run out." ”

"Okay, I'll take a look."

Sending away the nanny, Yan Huaizhi said: "Xiaobai should go to the backyard, I'll go to find it, don't go out, in case my mother smells the smell of alcohol on you, she should say about us." ”

Lou Wenzheng nodded: "Okay." ”

Yan Huai went downstairs to find a circle of ducks, and found that it flew to the green tree in the backyard, and moved the ladder and climbed up to catch the duck with the bodyguards, and it took a long time to get it down.

As soon as he returned to the room, he closed the door, and while taking off his shirt, he said to Lou Wenzheng: "Xiaobai can fly, should we tie it up?" One day, if you fly out of the yard and are caught, you will become a roast duck. ”

Lou Wenzheng didn't answer, Yan Huaizhi turned his head to look and found her sitting on the ground, holding a gamepad with a dull gaze.

He was about to ask her what was wrong, but Lou Wenzheng's body shook suddenly, and the whole person fell back softly, lying on the ground on all fours, without moving.

Yan Huaizhi was startled, and hurriedly went over and pushed her: "What's wrong with you?" Hey, you're ......."

Before he finished speaking, Lou Wenzheng turned over and knocked down the wine bottle next to him, and there was a sound of "dangchang", Yan Huaizhi picked up the wine bottle and saw that it was empty.

Lou Wenzheng drank a whole bottle of wine!

Greedy cups don't carry such either.

Sure that she had drunk too much and was not in a coma due to alcohol poisoning, Yan Huaizhi originally wanted to get her back to the guest room, but after trying twice, he found that he couldn't pick her up, so he could only retreat and drag her to his bed with great difficulty.

Let's just sleep all night.

But in the middle of the night, Yan Huaizhi regretted it.

The third time he pulled Lou Wenzheng's hands and feet off his body, he sighed helplessly.

Lou Wenzheng has a good wine, she didn't go crazy when she was drunk and didn't say drunken words, but she didn't sleep well, like an octopus, she used her hands and feet to stick to the person next to her, even if she moved away, she would still stick up again in less than ten minutes.

The taste of being used as a pillow by a big living person is not comfortable, Yan Huaizhi was thinking about whether to go to the guest room to sleep for one night, and the Lou Wenzheng next to him turned over, pasted it again, put his hands and feet on him, and hugged him tightly.

Yan Huaizhi stared at the ceiling speechlessly for a while, reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, picked up the remote control and lowered the temperature of the air conditioner by two degrees.

After doing this, he turned his head and glanced at Lou Wenzheng.

I don't know if it's the illusion caused by the orange light being too gentle, or if this person is drunk and sleeps and sinks into the defensive heart of the past, Yan Huaizhi felt that the delicate face was indescribably gorgeous.

Like a painting with heavy ink and color, it looks beautiful and gorgeous at first glance, and if you look at it carefully, every stroke is ingenious and exquisite, and the more you look at it, the more you can't take your eyes off.

No wonder Jiang Yang likes her, and no wonder Song Hanchuan calls her a vixen.

If this is a girl, then her face is not in vain to bear this title.

Yan Huaizhi thought like this, and felt that his brain circuit was a little strange, probably because he was affected by Song Hanchuan's words today, so he shook his head, threw out this idea, turned off the light and went to sleep.

The two slept late and had a hangover, which directly led to not getting up at breakfast time the next day.

The nanny made breakfast, and Mrs. Yan waited left and right to see them come down, so she went upstairs to call someone.

When no one answered the knock on the door, Mrs. Yan pushed the door in, and the scene in front of her made her stunned.

The two children were sleeping deeply, Lou Wenzheng pillowed Yan Huaizhi's arm, half of his body was almost pressed on him, Yan Huaizhi, who usually didn't like to have too much physical contact with others, hugged her shoulder, and her intimate posture was very similar to her and Yan Lihong, who were newly married and in love.

It took Mrs. Yan two or three minutes to come back to her senses, and countless conjectures were confirmed, and she was uncomfortable and entangled in her heart, and quietly withdrew from the room, and she went downstairs in despair.

Yan Lihong was sitting at the dining table drinking coffee while watching the morning news on his iPad, and when he saw his wife coming down from the upstairs worriedly, he casually asked, "What's wrong?" Those two boys are lying in bed? ”

"It's not." Mrs. Yan said worriedly: "Husband, I think your previous guess should be right. ”

Yan Lihong: "......"

When Yan Huaizhi woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

He pushed Lou Wenzheng next to him: "It's time to get up." ”

Lou Wenzheng opened her eyes in a daze, and it took a while to realize that she was on Yan Huaizhi's bed, she rubbed her eyes and sat up: "Why am I here?" ”

"You've drunk too much." Yan Huaizhi said helplessly: "Don't you know how much you drink, how dare you drink a whole bottle of wine?" ”