Fan Yao was still laughing with others on his face, but he kept paying attention to him in his heart.

His move just now made Fan Yao's heart hurt indescribably.

After a pool of dance, when Su Chengyi returned to the chairmanship, Fan Yao was no longer there.

His brow furrowed.

In the end, he found the drunk Fan Yao on the second floor.

Su Chengyi said goodbye to Master Su and got into the car with Fan Yao in his arms.

Back to the villa. Su Chengyi carried her back to the room again.

Fan Yao, who was asleep, made Su Chengyi inexplicably irritable.

He loosened his tie to allow himself to breathe a little easier.

Su Chengyi didn't stay in the room for long, but went straight downstairs, got in the car and left.

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Inside the bar.

The lights are bright, and there are men and women who are very excited to play.

Su Chengyi was sitting at the table, which was full of all kinds of expensive wines.

He looked ahead, but his eyes were a little glazed.

After a hiccup, he picked up another glass of wine and drank it down.

His face was flushed and hot, but he didn't want to leave.

Maybe getting yourself drunk is the best option. lest Fan Yao's shadow always appear in his mind.

He was annoyed.

It was late at night, and when he returned to the villa, it was dark inside, and everyone was asleep.

Su Chengyi staggered into the villa gate.

When he went up to the second floor, he entered Fan Yao's room.

He went inside and saw a beautiful woman lying on the bed.

He came to the bed drunk, stretched out two big hands to touch Fan Yao's little face, and suddenly laughed.

The skin of this porcelain doll is so smooth.

Fan Yao, who was sleeping, felt uncomfortable on her face, and opened Su Chengyi's big hand with her hand.

Su Chengyi had a strange expression on his face.

The porcelain doll will still move!

Su Chengyi stretched out his big hand again and pinched Fan Yao's nose.

Why is the body so hot?

Su Chengyi didn't know what was wrong with him, but he habitually took off his clothes, couldn't stand steadily, and suddenly pounced on top of Fan Yao.

The sudden weight made Fan Yao scream.

Su Chengyi didn't seem to hear it, and only smelled a good fragrance on Fan Yao's body.

His lips curled into a vague smile.

Maybe it was the hormones in his body that were attacking, and Su Chenyi's big mouth blocked Fan Yao's small mouth.

The kiss is getting deeper.

Fan Yao was kissed so hotly that her body moved involuntarily.

Su Chengyi felt more meaningful, and his hands wandered on Fan Yao's body.

Fan Yao's face flushed, and she involuntarily stretched out her little hand, hugged Su Chengyi's neck, and responded to his kiss.

The next morning.

The warm sun poured into the bed through the window, shining on Fan Yao's fair little face.

Fan Yao's eyes opened and closed again.

I'm so drunk from last night that I'm having a bad hangover and my head hurts.

I really don't think about it. Keep sleeping.

At this time, the alarm clock went off.

"Annoying."

A very magnetic man's voice came.

"It's the sound of an alarm clock."

Fan Yao blurted out without even thinking about it.

Yes?

How could there be a man in her room?

Fan Yao sat up abruptly with her head splitting from her headache, and the quilt covering her body naturally slid down, revealing a large piece of spring light.

She looked at the man opposite her in horror with a disastrous look on her face.

He was naked.

She was also naked.

Fan Yao's heart is dead, who is this man? How did it get to her room?

Even if it's death, you have to look at each other.

Fan Yao moved, wanting to see the man's true face.

Su Chengyi, who was originally facing away from Fan Yao, turned his body slightly, and happened to be facing Fan Yao, still looking asleep.

Fan Yao, who was already dead-faced, had a look on his face that became startled, so disbelievable.

He?

How could it be him?

Fan Yao's mind went blank.

Su Chengyi also woke up with a hangover.

The moment he saw Fan Yao, all that emanated from his whole body was indifference, and he turned his face away mercilessly.

Fan Yao originally had a trace of delusion about Su Chengyi, but now it is all in vain.

Su Chengyi got up and entered the bathroom, and soon there was a sound of running water inside.

Fan Yao listened to the crisp sound of running water, her eyes were red, and a line of tears rolled down her cheeks onto the quilt.

Silent.

A moment later.

Su Chengyi came out of the bathroom and was already fully dressed.

Judging by his expression, it was as if nothing had happened just now.

He didn't say a word and walked out of the room.

Fan Yao couldn't hold back any longer, and cried with a wow.

This cry lasted for three hours before it stopped.

Feelings cannot be forced, and what is not yours is not yours.

She took off the bracelet in her hand and put it back in the brocade box.

The bracelet symbolizes her position as the young grandmother of the Su family.

Maybe such a real relief.

Fan Yao understood that Su Chengyi didn't want to see her.

She didn't want to bother him anymore.

She knew he would be in the company now.

So she ran to the opposite room.

It was Su Chengyi's bedroom.

She gently pushed open the door with the brocade box, came to the bedside table, and gently put the brocade box down.

Before turning around, Fan Yao stared at the brocade box very solemnly for a while.

Just because you want to have it doesn't mean you can have it.

It's always a difficult process, it's just a matter of getting over it.

Fan Yao turned around and wanted to go to the door.

Suddenly, a huge figure pressed over.

Yes!

Fan Yao screamed in fright, and when she looked at it, it turned out to be Su Chengyi.

He's not in the office?

As a result, it is very obvious.

I didn't expect to be touched.

Fan Yao didn't care so much, and said directly. "I'll give you back the heirloom. ”

Su Chengyi looked at Fan Yao steadily, his deep eyes couldn't see any emotion.

"Heirlooms? Isn't that your favorite? That's something that only the young grandmother of the Su family can have, how can you be willing to give it up? ”

Fan Yao glared at him. "Su Chengyi, you look at the bottom of the human body. ”

"Huh! Isn't that what you've been accumulating to marry in for this? Sioux City sneered at night.

"I'm not as dirty as you think. If it weren't for grandpa. It won't have anything to do with you if I kill you. Fan Yao gritted her teeth and said.

"Does Miss Fan think it has something to do with me now? Don't be too self-conscious. ”

"You're right, I'll be self-aware in the future. President Su has 10,000 hearts. ”

There is no greater mourning than death.

Fan Yao didn't want to dwell on this issue with him anymore, so she walked past him to the door.

"Standing." Su Chengyi said.

Fan Yao stopped and turned to face him, only to see him holding a brocade box in his hand and handing it to him.

Fan Yao wondered for a while?

Su Chengyi, what does he want to express?

"The heirloom was given to you by your grandfather, and it has nothing to do with me." Su Chengyi said solemnly word by word.

Fan Yao was so embarrassed that she quickly took the brocade box and quickly escaped from the room.

As the door slammed shut, silence returned to the room.

Su Chengyi's mood had only calmed down a little, but now he became extremely irritable again.

He couldn't find an outlet, so he could only sweep all the wine in the wine cabinet to the ground with a thumping sound.