"Young master, Madame's mood is not quite right, can you send a few people over, I'm afraid Madame will ...... her"

Yan Linsheng didn't ask what was going on, and asked Qiangzi to go to where they were and bring Wen Ling back first.

The sky was getting darker, and the car was not as congested as before, Ling Yu stared at the taxi in front of Wen Ling.

The driver didn't ask Wen Ling where he was going, but just drove forward, "Girl, where are you going, the car is checking in, and you have to say a place where to go." ”

sniffed, and his eyes fell on the door number of a bar.

"Master, stop here."

After getting out of the car, Wen Ling looked at the name of the bar in front of the door, "Remembering ......"

I thought it would be the kind of men and women who played deafening music, flashed lights, and writhed on the dance floor.

On the contrary, quiet music can calm a restless mind, and the slowly flickering lights overhead.

The guests chatted with laughter and laughter.

The bartender skillfully adjusts the wine in his hands.

The girl with shoulder-length short hair in the center of the dance floor sings a familiar song to the rhythmic music, but she never remembers the name of the song.

Walked to a secluded corner and sat down, and the waiter brought the menu to Wen Ling.

"That's it, reborn from the ashes." Wen Ling didn't know why she ordered this glass of wine, so she smiled bitterly.

admit that I still can't forget the result in exchange for three years, why fate played such a big joke on me.

I ask a person who has never been open to everything, but fate is against him.

Now I just want to get drunk and forget all my unhappiness.

"Your wine, please use it slowly."

The wine in the glass was dazzling under the light, Wen Ling didn't think about it, and slid the wine in the cup into his throat in one go.

The burning throat made Wen Ling cough for a while, but it was only for a short time, and he instantly fell in love with its burning.

Only the burning sensation can make the heart feel a little bit more comfortable.

The waiter was called and the wine he had just ordered was ten times greater.

It was the first time for the waiter to see such a guest, and he was stunned for a moment.

Just after a glass, the scenery in front of him became blurred, and he shook his dizzy head to grab the wine in front of him.

"What, what's going on, why can't I catch it......" I tried to catch it several times, but I couldn't catch it, "Wen Ling, Wen Ling, you are really a good waste material, you are a failure in everything you do, hehe......"

"Losers don't deserve anything, do they......" finally grabbed the wine on the table and poured it down.

"Enough!" When he was about to grab another cup, one hand grabbed Wen Ling's wrist.

"Who are you, go away, don't worry about it......" Wen Ling couldn't shake off that hand, and got up angrily, his body swayed, and he would fall down if he wasn't careful.

"Who are you, why do you care about me, I, my husband hasn't taken care of me yet, why are you, hiccup, care about me......" slumped back on the sofa.

"Can you see who I am?" The man's face was sad, and the more Wen Ling was like this, the more distressed he became.

"You, who are you......" rubbed his eyes, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes finally focused together, "Yan Linsheng, haha...... Why are you here, come and drink with me, okay? ”

The last second was still laughing, and the next second Wen Ling's crying pear blossoms were raining.

"There are no worse and more shameless people in this world than those two people, phew, they are not human at all, yes, not human beings, not ......"

After a moment of silence, Wen Ling seemed to sober up a little and grabbed the wine glass on the table again.

"Be obedient and don't drink any more."

"No, I don't, I don't, no one can stop me from drinking, hey, Yan Linsheng, when did you come, I'll tell you, ...... vomit" Wen Ling retched a few times.

Yan Linsheng, who was sitting on the side, patted Wen Ling's back, "I, I lost another thing today, do you know what it is, huh?" ”

The corners of his eyes glistened with tears, and he stretched out his hand to gesture in the air, "My favorite cause slipped away from my fingertips like quicksand, gone, here, here it hurts......"

Seeing Wen Ling's injured expression, Yan Linsheng was distressed and at the same time, he couldn't wait to tear those few apart.

Suddenly, Wen Ling leaned on Yan Linsheng's shoulder, and the tears on his face soaked the clothes on his shoulder.

hugged Wen Ling horizontally, Wen Ling snorted a few times, and just walked out of the door of the bar, Wen Ling suddenly opened his eyes and jumped out of Yan Linsheng's arms, and almost fell into the mud.

"What are you going to do......"

Yes, I thought I would wake up, but it turned out that I was thinking too much, and I would never let Wen Ling, this girl, drink in the future.

hugged the pole next to him, "I, let me tell you, my husband is someone you can't afford to offend, and I'm the father you can never get, don't use your brains." ”

I have to say that Wen Ling is really special, even playing drunk is so different, it seems that he has a good eye for people.

"Shall I take you home?" Yan Linsheng coaxed Wen Ling like a child.

Wen Ling would rather hold the pillar than go with Yan Linsheng, as long as he touched it, he would shout loudly, and the eyes around him looked over in unison.

Yan Linsheng was embarrassed, and he had never been like this before.

"Young master, I'll come." Ling Yu walked over.

"I can do it alone, you go back first."

Qiangzi and Ling Yu left with the others.

After waiting for a moment, Wen Ling's hand holding the pole loosened a little, and Yan Linsheng tried to hug Wen Ling.

Unbeknownst to him, Wen Ling suddenly turned around, and the heads of the two people collided together.

"Ah, it hurts......" Wen Ling, who was hit, instantly fell out of golden beans in his eyes.

Ignoring the head he was hit, Yan Linsheng helped Wen Ling steady, "It's okay." ”

"Go away, I'll wait for my husband." Wen Ling's eyes looked around in confusion.

Staggering forward a few steps, Yan Linsheng grabbed one of Wen Ling's arms, "Do you want to eat candy?" ”

"Candy ......"

Wen Ling's eyes lit up when she heard the candy, and she didn't know if she was really drunk or pretending to be drunk.

"There really is candy."

Yan Linsheng couldn't laugh or cry, it seems that the candy is still relatively easy to use, "Hmm." ”

"Carry me to buy candy." Wen Ling jumped onto Yan Linsheng's back all of a sudden, "Let's go!" ”

Humming a tune softly in his mouth, Yan Linsheng kept carrying Wen Ling on his back and walked slowly along the side of the road.

The sky was getting darker and darker, the few stars were twinkling in the sky, and the figures of the two people were pulled by the elders.

The breeze blew his hair and hit Yan Linsheng's cheeks, making it ticklish, but Yan Linsheng couldn't bear to stop and scratch it.

"Linsheng, promise me, don't let go of my hand, I'm afraid I'll get lost and never find you again......"

Stopped, Wen Ling's well-proportioned breathing blew on his cheeks, and he didn't know if Wen Ling was awake when he said that paragraph just now.

"Don't worry, silly girl."

The corners of Wen Ling's mouth, who was lying on his back, raised a faint smile.

Tirelessly, Yan Linsheng returned home with Wen Ling on his back.

The butler, who was waiting at the door, finally saw the two people returning.

"Young Master." The housekeeper was about to say something, but Yan Linsheng motioned to the housekeeper not to wake Wen Ling.

"Cook some stomach-warming soup tomorrow morning." Yan Linsheng hugged Wen Ling upstairs.

Gently put Wen Ling on the bed, the tears on his face were still there, fortunately Wen Ling just put on a little light makeup, otherwise the crying face might scare a passerby to death.

Slid into the quilt and kept staring at Wen Ling, worried that Wen Ling would vomit if his stomach was uncomfortable, Yan Linsheng didn't dare to doze off, he didn't know when it started, he slowly changed, and he didn't want to be the way he used to be.

I can't say exactly what has changed.

This is what the ancients called one thing descending from one thing?

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a face in front of me that could see the pores on my face clearly.

The knee-jerk reaction pushed Yan Linsheng away.

"Hiss......" I didn't expect Wen Ling's strength to be so great, Yan Linsheng was directly pushed out of bed.

"Husband......" Wen Ling saw the surrounding environment clearly, and climbed to the side of the bed to see Yan Linsheng.

As soon as he poked his head out, a hand hooked Wen Ling's neck.

The two rolled around on the ground, Wen Ling's rapid breathing, startled by Yan Linsheng's sudden move.

The room was eerily quiet, and only each other's breathing and heartbeats could be heard.

The early morning sun was just the right temperature, sprinkled on the two people.

The housekeeper knocked on the door a few times, and Wen Ling panicked like a thief and wanted to get up.

The long hair hooked on the buttons of Yan Linsheng's pajamas, and the more Wen Ling struggled, the tighter the hair was pulled.

He muttered quietly, "It's all your fault." ”

Yan Linsheng not only didn't help Wen Ling get the hooked hair off, but also buckled the back of Wen Ling's head, and kissed Yan Linsheng's mouth.

"Yan Linsheng, you are acting like a child, don't make trouble, what should I do if the housekeeper comes in."

"It's not like he hasn't seen it."

“……”

After washing up, the two of them went downstairs together.

I don't know how much wine I drank last night, and my stomach is still very uncomfortable.

Put some soup in front of Wen Ling, "In the future, you are not allowed to touch the wine without my permission." ”

"I just drank a little bit."

A little bit –

"Not a drop."

"Oh......"

After breakfast, Wen Ling went back to the house, yesterday's incident really hurt his heart.

Yan Linsheng didn't ask about yesterday's events, and he could also know a thing or two from Wen Ling's drunken words.

"Investigate what caused the change of role."

"Yes, young master."

The butler went to inquire what was going on.

Wen Ling, who returned to the room, threw herself on the bed, not in the mood to film, just wanted to stay quietly in the room.

Wen Ling's mobile phone rang on the bedside table, and he glanced at it indifferently, it was nothing more than a taunt from Jiang Yaya and a call from Director Qin urging filming.

Impatiently sounded over and over again, and the annoyed Wen Ling covered his head with a pillow.

Yan Linsheng, who was standing at the door, looked at Wen Ling for a while, then turned around and went downstairs.

"Ah...... It's annoying. ”

The phone rang endlessly, and Wen Ling finally picked it up.

"Okay, half an hour."

Still couldn't convince himself of the urge not to film, Wen Ling simply changed his clothes, and he didn't bother to paint makeup, so he went to the crew.

As soon as he entered the dressing room, Jiang Xiaolin walked over with a high-spirited look, "I'm really sorry, the place where you put on makeup is over there." ”

I looked in the direction of Jiang Xiaolin's finger, and there was only a small pony in the corner, let alone a dresser or something.