Yan Yue didn't get an answer, because Fang Xiqiao, who was drunk and tossed again, fell asleep, and the even breathing sound really made her have no choice.

A man who looks so rational and gentle on weekdays can be so tormented.

She couldn't get an answer, she couldn't ask for it, she bent down to cover the futon for Fang Xiqiao, and when she turned to leave, her wrist was grabbed again, she smiled, but she smiled helplessly, and she also had a trick in her heart, ready to turn around and use the previous question to scare Fang Xiqiao.

"Mr. Fang, why are you so annoyed that you want to drink?"

“……”

There was still no response, but Fang Xiqiao closed his eyes, and it didn't seem like he was pretending to be asleep.

"Mr. Fang?"

Yan Yue no longer insisted on the answer she already knew in her heart, and wanted to leave with her hand, but she couldn't pull half a minute at all, and after sighing, she could only sit on the carpet under the bed nearby, with her back against the bed, and the lamp on her left, she wanted to get up and close the curtains, but her hands were always a little away from reaching the curtains.

She looked out the floor-to-ceiling window, fortunately it was not a full moon tonight, and fortunately, although this Wutong City was not noisy at night, there would be businesses that were brightly lit until four or five o'clock in the morning.

So if you don't draw the curtains, there's nothing to be afraid of.

The hand was held by Fang Xiqiao, and someone warmed his hand on a cold night; Looking out the window, there are also people who light a lamp for people who walk in the dark.

She looked back at the sleeping Fang Xiqiao, and the soft table light gilded the man's silhouette with a layer of light, and also added a touch of childishness to the man, because she suddenly noticed that Fang Xiqiao's eyelashes were very long.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, Bai Zheng sent a message to Yan Yue on WeChat, Yan Yue looked at the black words in the dialog box, and felt that her heart skipped a beat, if she refused, she wouldn't be kicked out of the team directly, right?

Half an hour passed, she was still holding her mobile phone at a loss, and that large line of words made her panic, hesitate, rub, and fear.

Yan Yue was anxious until one o'clock in the morning, and when she subconsciously clenched Fang Xiqiao's hand that she reached out to grab her, she still decided to face it first.

After careful consideration, I typed word by word, because it was one-handed, so it took more than ten minutes to play.

In the end, Bai Zheng replied, the tone in his voice was ridiculous and casual, without half embarrassment: "Now that you have evidence of my troubles, you don't need to worry about saying the wrong thing all day long, but afraid of me, right?" I've been scared of me for six years, and my mother and Chen Yu are suspicious of what I did to you in private. ”

"It's not fear, it's awe!" Yan Yue typed the lines and went back to the past, and the tone between the lines was not as restrained as before.

Bai Zheng made an expression of rolling his eyes, followed by a line of words: "I am not a Buddha, I need you to be in awe." ”

Yan Yue looked at the screen and laughed, and after realizing that the person on the bed behind her had moved, she quickly put away her laughter and put away her phone as well.

The love aspect and the work aspect are complete, and tonight is really beautiful for her.

Bai Zheng looked at the chat page that did not reply again, and he was relieved, and the work relationship that had given him a headache for six years was resolved, and he took a shower and went to sleep.

Yan Yue fell asleep on the side of Fang Xiqiao's bed, and woke up from the haze at five o'clock, when she woke up, there was already a trace of light outside the window, and the sky was also white.

She raised her head and turned her neck, calmed down to look at Fang Xiqiao in front of her, and as soon as she woke up, she could see that this person felt like... This feeling is like sucking syrup, the syrup incision is made very small by you, and you can only suck it hard with your mouth to suck the sweet syrup into your mouth, although this can't be sweet all at once, but in this way, there will always be a steady stream of sweetness seeping into your mouth.

It can be sweet for a long, long time.

After the night, Fang Xiqiao no longer grabbed her so tightly, she carefully tried to withdraw her hand, and when she succeeded, she turned off the lamp, and then softly closed the door and went out.

Yan Yue went directly into the bathroom to take a shower, changed her clothes, and began to clean up the beer cans on the side of the kitchen bar, she counted, there were more than ten or twenty bottles of wine cans, she looked at Fang Xiqiao's room with a plastic bag, and her eyes were covered with a layer of worry.

After coming to his senses, all the sweetness in his heart is gone, and no matter how annoying he is, he can't drink regardless of his body.

When Fang Xiqiao walked out of the room, he saw that the dining table was full of light dishes, and Yan Yue was busy with something at the kitchen bar with an apron, Fang Xiqiao went to the bathroom to wash up and came out, and Yan Yue had already walked to the table with a casserole in both hands.

"Mr. Fang, it's early." Yan Yue looked up at Fang Xiqiao, then lowered her head again, there was nothing unusual on her face, "You can come over for breakfast." ”

"Early."

Fang Xiqiao breathed a sigh of relief, he was still worried that the dream last night was true, seeing that Yan Yue was no different from usual, his hanging heart was also relaxed, but when Yan Yue handed him a bowl of soup in his hand, and said with a smile, "Mr. Fang drinks soup to relieve hangover", his heart hung in his throat again, the muscles of his whole body were tense, and even his throat couldn't help but dry.

He remembered the kiss last night, and after the kiss, he rubbed the woman's tender lips and said "It's so sweet", wasn't everything about the woman in front of him last night a dream?

Fang Xiqiao took the bowl of soup and began to knock on the side: "Did you come back last night and see me drunk and crazy?" ”

"No, I just saw the beer cans in the kitchen." Yan Yue picked up the chopsticks on the table, "Is there anything bothering Mr. Fang, why do you drink so much wine?" ”

Fang Xiqiao remembered that Yan Yue in his dream last night also asked a similar question, he took a sip of soup, and answered some of the answers that he didn't believe himself: "I saw a home remedy on the Internet that drinking alcohol can make Alzheimer's better, so I tried it." ”

Yan Yue held back a smile and nodded, who told her in the negative, "Alzheimer's disease is currently irreversible, there is a lack of effective clinical treatment, drugs can only achieve a delaying effect, and many drugs will fail in the third stage, so your assumptions are beyond a certain logical range."

After a brief breakfast, the two went to the office building together, Yan Yue still got off the train at the subway station, and then walked for more than ten minutes to the office building.

After Fang Xiqiao arrived at the office building, he went directly into Bai Zheng's office, and He Qi came and began to discuss injecting funds into the team, which meant that the internal test of their game was also coming soon.

Li Xin, who arrived in Wutong City, also began to bomb Yan Yue's mobile phone, and after Yan Yue got off work, she immediately ran to the Malatang restaurant opened by Li Xin in Wutong City.

As soon as she arrived at the store, Yan Yue saw Li Xin reprimanding the clerk, but as soon as Li Xin saw Yan Yue standing behind her, she immediately forgot about her business, and ran over directly to hug Yan Yue, with tears in her eyes: "It's considered that I saw you, we haven't seen each other for a year or two, right?" I think when I was studying, we were so far away and we didn't have any money, but we could always meet once or twice, but now everything is convenient, and it is getting more and more difficult to meet. ”

"It's not that you, the big boss, are too busy, and the chain stores are going to open all over the place." Yan Yue nodded, stretched out her hand and wiped the corners of Li Xin's eyes, because of the events of the year, Li Xin became very dependent on her, not because she had to be, but with her by her side, Li Xin would feel very secure, and later Li Xin had He Qi.

Li Xin smiled and looked at her, and pulled Yan Yue to sit down: "I came here this time not only to open a store, but to ask about your roommate, I have always been worried." ”

"What's upset?" Yan Yue played with the tissue box on the table, "Do you want to see me in the corpse apartment to rest assured?" ”

"Phew!" Li Xin snorted three times in a row, "Don't say such things, there are gods in the three feet of your head, be careful and really come true." ”

Yan Yue also stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, and then looked left and right: "Xiaoyuan, that kid didn't come with you this time?" ”

Li Xin got up and instructed the clerk to cook Malatang, and when she heard Yan Yue's words, she shook her head: "Go to school, she wants to come, she has been shouting all day long that she wants to see you, my godmother, if you want to, go to City C to see you yourself." ”

"Capitalists really don't know how to be considerate, I'm busy with work, where do I have time?" Yan Yue sniffed, she already smelled the fragrance of Malatang, she had the best bite when she was studying, and Li Xin also liked to eat it, so she directly set her ambition to open Malatang.

Li Xin brought the topic to the right path again: "While I'm in Wutong City, when will you ask your roommate out to meet together?" ”

"You think you're meeting your parents?" Yan Yue didn't think about it, and replied directly.

Li Xinsheng sighed: "It's okay if you don't see it, but if you share a house with a man, I have to let your aunt and them know, and your cousin, he is a policeman, it's better to know first, and if something happens in the future, you can ......."

Yan Yue could only agree in the end, if she let her aunt and them know that she lived with the son of Professor Gao and his wife, she might not be able to go back, and once she went back, she would be forced to marry Fang Xiqiao by all means.

Fang Xiqiao will not be spared.

The thinking of the older generation is like this, lonely men and widows live together, but they are not responsible.

After Li Xin had a full meal of Malatang, Yan Yue returned to the apartment, when she arrived at the apartment, Fang Xiqiao was holding a water cup and taking medicine, she took Malatang, and she avoided Fang Xiqiao with a little weakness inexplicably.

"Ate hot pot?" Fang Xiqiao took a sip of water, swallowed the medicine, and stared at Yan Yue who wanted to escape like a teacher who caught a student making a mistake.

Yan Yue shook her head, intending to resist to the end: "No." ”

Fang Xiqiao took a few steps closer: "I smell you." ”

Yan Yue accepted her fate, she forgot to disperse the taste: "I didn't eat hot pot, I just ate spicy hot." ”

"You can't eat your sickness."

"Then you drank last night."

"......" Fang Xiqiao pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, "Because I drink, so you ate Malatang?" ”

"It's one thing for Mr. Fang to drink, it's another thing for me to eat Malatang." Yan Yue shook her head, although she ate Malatang tonight, she was indeed encouraged by Fang Xiqiao's drinking last night.

She said this with the intention of not wanting Fang Xiqiao to blame herself for this, but in Fang Xiqiao's ears, it had already been understood as another meaning, and he thought that the woman was trying to completely clear up the cause and effect relationship with him in her words.

Because... So, this causality.