Chapter 17: You're Drunk! (a)
Bing's house is still a little far from Mi's house, Bing Yannuo drove to the highway, there are vehicles coming and going, looking out of the car window, thousands of homes are brightly lit, there are vehicles driving in each ring, and the night of H City is more charming.
Because there was nothing to do at night, Bing Yannuo's speed was just right, and he unconsciously got off the highway, passed by the traffic light intersection, and stopped the car and waited for the red light.
glanced at the monitor, it was past seven o'clock, or call her to ask her, if there was no one to go, it would be troublesome.
I didn't want to run in vain, so I dialed the phone, and the phone was connected in less than a second, and it seemed that I was waiting for him to be right.
"Hey, are you talking?" A delicate voice came from the other side of the phone.
It's quite uncomfortable, Bingyan promised Zou Mei: "I just got off the highway, and I should be at your house in five or six minutes."
Monet was very happy when he heard Bing Yannuo's voice, and thought, "It seems that my aunt has taken care of her son."
Monet thought of this and hurriedly said to Bing Yannuo: "Yan, my parents have something to do tonight, I'm at home by myself, I'll wait for you if it's okay." After speaking, he looked at the table of food he had set up with a happy face.
Bing Yannuo didn't talk much, and picked up the key and said, "I'll see you later."
After saying that, Bing Yannuo hung up the phone and continued to drive, thinking of what Monet had just said, it would be better if his parents were not at home, and it would not be embarrassing to say it for a while.
On the other side, Monet, after Bingyannuo hung up the phone, jumped up and down happily, humming his favorite song, and his hands were not idle, tonight's candlelight dinner is indispensable for wine.
Thinking about it, he took out the 82-year-old red wine that his father had treasured for many years and put it on the table.
Monet enjoyed the romantic scene made by himself, although the meal was made by the nanny, but as long as no one knew about it, he would tell Yan that he made it himself, and Yan must like it very much.
Monet looked at the time, and said that it should be almost there.
Monet used the current time to go to the dressing room to make up a beautiful makeup, only to see himself in the mirror with a little pink and a peach blossom face, Monet was very confident, wearing a pink long skirt and a low-cut design.
This small figure is set off like a budding flower, delicate and feminine.
Monet tidied up the neckline again to make himself look more charming, and looked at himself in the mirror and posed, perfect.
Monet is very confident in her figure, although she is only seventeen years old, her figure has developed faster than her peers, and with her beautiful face, this has also become her capital to show off.
There are people who flirt on the road, but Monet likes an ice cube, because he is good enough, and he will definitely be her Monet's man.
Jingle Bell ~ Ding Dong ~
Just when Monet was looking at himself in the mirror in a daze, the doorbell rang, and after Monet took a look at himself who was already good enough, he happily walked out of the dressing room.
"Come on...... It's coming," Monet shouted as he walked, trembling uncontrollably from his excited voice.
Monet walked to the door and glanced at the cat's eye, which was okay if he didn't look at it, and it didn't matter if he saw it.
"Oh my God, that's true!" After Monet finished speaking, he took a deep breath and kept his most confident smile.
The moment he opened the door, he was greeted by Bing Yannuo's handsome and impeccable cold face.
Bing Yannuo was not surprised to see Monet open the door, after all, it was said on the phone that his parents were not there.
I didn't think much of it......
"Yan, you're here." Monet stepped on Bing Yannuo's arm as he spoke, this time it was very unexpected, Bing Yannuo did not refuse, and Monet had to seize this opportunity even more.
"Yan, do you think I'm good-looking today?" As soon as the words fell, he turned around in place for Bing Yannuo to appreciate.
"It's beautiful!" Bing Yannuo looked at the person in front of him who had grown up with him since he was a child and was like his sister.
I just think it's really beautiful, the peach pink dress fits very well, he can't tell the lipstick number as a semi-straight man, he only feels that the red feeling is very sweet, and there are shiny things on his eyes, which are bright and dazzling under the illumination of the light.
As she swung in a circle, she felt that the air around her was driven, and the atmosphere was slightly sweet.
Even so, he still chose to take only one scoop of water for three thousand weak water.
Bing Yannuo only uses himself to face the evaluation of the opposite sex, praise and liking but can't match it, and the principle remains the same.
Monet looked at Bingyannuo in such a posture and only thought that he was attracted by his beauty.
smiled: "Yan, you are like this, it will make me feel that you are attracted to me and can't extricate yourself."
Bing Yannuo didn't say anything against it, after all, he came tonight for a purpose.
"Well, my mom asked me to bring it to you, so I stopped by." Bing Yannuo didn't want to continue the previous topic, so he preemptively changed the topic, and his tone remained the same.
"Wow, really? Auntie is so good to me! "Monet showed 100 percent performance, although this was already expected.
Bing Yannuo looked at the ruddy-faced Monet in front of him and thought, "She doesn't look like she is sick." Bing Yannuo was obviously a little puzzled: "Mom said you were sick, how do you feel now."
Bing Yannuo said so, but his expression was that you might not be sick.
Xu was noticed by Monet with his naked eyes, and hurriedly said: "Yan, that's the case, I didn't just return to China and scold!" A little unaccustomed to the climate and air here, it caused a cough and a small wind chill. ”
"Okay, in order for you to see the beauty, I put on a little light makeup, it's impossible for you to see my sick ugly appearance!" Monet said jokingly as he pulled Bingyannuo towards his destination.
Because the structure of the Mi family's villa is a bit complicated, and there is no servant when they come in, it seems particularly unnatural, but Bing Yannuo should never have expected that Monet would open it.
Under Monet's guidance, Bing Yannuo walked to a room, and when he was about to open the door, he was held by Monet's hand.
Bing Yannuo was about to break away when he heard Monet say: "Yan, you close your eyes, I have prepared a surprise for you, close your ears!"
Bing Yannuo listened to Monet's words, and broke away to cover his eyes, but Monet took the lead.
Monet stood on tiptoe, covered Bing Yannuo's eyes with both hands, and whispered behind Bing Yannuo's back to guide him forward.
Bing Yannuo felt slightly uncomfortable, it was pitch black in front of him, and there was a warm touch on his skin, he knew that it was Monet's hand, and he was a little disgusted by this kind of intimate action.
Bing Yannuo was like a puppet, dumbfounded......
"Alright, open your eyes!" The voice sounded in the degree, and Bing Yannuo was relieved.
He...... He saw something, just opened his eyes, saw a glimmer of light, carefully observed the room, the light was just right, and the placement was very harmonious, that is, the light on the table in front of him was very dazzling.
"This ...... Candlelit Dinner ...... Dating?" Bing Yannuo was speechless, only feeling that he had been fooled.
"Words, not surprised, not surprised."
"Monet, I'm not just here to deliver something, let's have a good talk." Bing Yannuo also said it bluntly, without the slightest joke.
Monet listened to Bing Yannuo's words, and only felt that something bad was about to happen, and after glancing at Bing Yannuo, it didn't seem like he was joking.
"Yan, you haven't eaten yet, let's eat first, and we'll talk later." As he spoke, Monet took the chicken soup from Bing Yannuo's hand and placed it on the table.
To put it bluntly, after so many years, Monet knows Bing Yannuo very well, and this sudden refusal may be the prelude to the storm.
Since you have decided to like it, then one way to go to the dark, and when necessary, remove all obstacles, blame you for liking it, and persisting for many years, there is no possibility of giving up.
"I was very happy to see you before, I didn't bother, but now I just want to talk about it." Bing Yannuo didn't plan to stay here for long.
Monet only felt very heartbroken when he looked at such a Bing Yannuo, couldn't he see his own goodness and his insistence?
"Yan, it's okay, anyway, you don't have someone you like, and I've always liked you, I can wait!" Monet still insisted.
"We've all grown up, how do you know that I don't have someone I like when you've been abroad for so long." Bing Yannuo didn't know why he would say such a thing when he was excited, but it was true that there were people he liked, he only liked Mi Yi, and he would only love Mi Yi in the future.
"You...... Got someone you like?" Monet retreated as if frightened, unable to believe his ears.
Eased up a bit
Monet picked up the goblet on the table, poured a small glass of red wine, handed it to Bing Yannuo and smiled: "Since we want to talk, let's have a few drinks and talk slowly."
Bing Yannuo drank it directly in one go, and just wanted to end it quickly.
Monet glanced at Bing Yannuo and turned to help him pull out of his seat, and motioned for Bing Yannuo to sit down with her.
After Bing Yannuo sat down, he didn't see Monet's expression behind him, and his expression was full of ruthlessness, is this really a seventeen-year-old girl?
Bing Yannuo picked up the second glass of wine again and drank it all, probably because he was very annoying!
In this way, she drank several glasses in succession, and Monet was a little different, but she liked it.
Bing didn't refuse to drink with her, but felt that the wine had the taste of Sprite in it.
"I've liked you for so long, why don't you like me!" Monet said this with a little crying, a little drunk.
"Because I have someone I like, the object is not you, and the relationship does not come first and then comes, only the heart." Bing Yannuo just feels a little high, the amount of alcohol is not good in the first place, and it seems that Sprite has been added here.
Monet had a premeditated plan, the Sprite in the wine, she added, the purpose was obvious, and Monet was still very sober at this time, the drunken state was fake, and the adulterated purpose was true.
"Yan, do you like me, we are still the same as before, okay." Monet got up as he spoke, and deliberately stepped on it for the sake of the length of his skirt.
Monet only felt an overwhelming sense of dizziness, and fell into an embrace with a cold fragrance.
This is already a matter in Monet's medical treatment, lying in Bing Yannuo's arms, Monet chuckled triumphantly, of course, this expression Bing Yannuo couldn't see.
Bing Yannuo suddenly felt as if he was designed, felt the soft body in his arms, the indescribable feeling of Bing Yannuo, and felt dizzy when he just wanted to get up.
Monet looked at such an ice promise, faded away from his cold appearance, and couldn't help but feel that his hand was touching his face.
"Monet, don't go too far." As he spoke, he pushed her hand away.
Monet, who was pushed away on the spot, was not angry, and it was right to face the person he liked.
"Yan, why push me away!" Monet Zou Mei: "Am I not good-looking enough?" Isn't it in good shape?"
"Monet, don't mess around, you're drunk!" Bing Yannuo is still a little sensible, and he just wants to stop Monet from continuing to mess around.
"I don't, I just like you, whatever!" Looking at Bing Yannuo, whose face was slightly red, his skin color was moderate, and his lips were extraordinarily rosy because of the wine.
Monet gradually approached, little by little, to the target he wanted to claim, and the hot air sprayed out, with the sweetness of wine......