Fortunately, what Xian Yu bought this time was real fruit wine, and there was no oolong.

After all, there is a time when the barbecue is finished, and it can only be said that Murong Qiao, who was fed by Huo Yichen all the time, and couldn't even spare time to chat a few more words, really ate a lot this time.

The darkness of the starless night and the sobering night breeze have become the only scenery at the moment.

The residual temperature of the charcoal fire made people not feel too cold, sitting around the long table, Murong Qiao didn't wait to say anything, but had an extra coat on his body.

"Beware of colds." Huo Yichen whispered to her.

No matter how healthy your body is, you need to take good care of it, not to mention that now is the time for the change of seasons, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will get sick.

The meat skewers that were originally turned over in the hands have now become a fruit that relieves greasy after meals.

"I'm done." The first one to propose to leave was Yan Xiu.

After he finished speaking, he got up and prepared to go back, I don't know if it was because he drank fruit wine, his face looked a little red under the light of the night.

Seeing him like this, Murong Chuan got up together. "Let's go, together."

His body is not suitable for eating too many of these, and his rare appetite for tonight's barbecue has been ridiculed and said to have become smaller.

It's just that Murong Zheng was watching from the sidelines, and Murong Chuan didn't say anything too much.

"Yan Xiu, you won't get drunk...... " Xian Yu shouted as he watched the backs of the two disappear behind the door.

Murong Qiao heard him say this, and looked at him with curiosity.

Xian Yu ruthlessly exposed Yan Xiu's old bottom, "He has no resistance to wine at all." ”

Probably God is not very fair, some people's drinking table is like a battlefield, a thousand cups can be described as legendary, while some people are only slightly dipped in alcohol, but it is enough to blush and heartbeat, and the chest is like a drum.

And Yan Xiu happens to be the latter, which is one of the main reasons why he hates socializing very much.

Drinking is always unavoidable, except for when I was young, I didn't know how to refuse, and after a scandal, Yan Xiu directly put an end to most of his contact with the outside world.

But today is an exception.

"How does it feel?" After leaving, Murong Chuan was not very relieved to send Yan Xiu to the door of his room.

Yan Xiu took a deep breath and pretended to be calm. "It's fine."

If his face was not so red, this sentence would have been more convincing.

"Then I'll go back first." Murong Chuan saw that Yan Xiu didn't look like the kind that would make a fuss, so he also told him a few words and turned back to his room.

After all, he lives in the corner of Yanxiu, and if he really makes a fuss, he can pay attention.

Yan Xiu took a deep breath and nodded, watching Murong Chuan's back disappear around the corner of the corridor before finally raising his hand half a beat slowly, pushing open the door and walking in.

The room still maintained the same appearance as when Yan Xiu left, and the uninspired manuscript was quietly placed on the table, showing an unfinished state.

In the dark night, Yan Xiu didn't choose to turn on the light above his head.

It was as if there were a pair of invisible hands, which controlled him to the table, and after looking at the manuscript and being silent for a long time, he didn't know what to think about, and suddenly sat down.

Perhaps it was alcohol that opened the floodgates of inspiration for no reason, which made Yan Xiu's hands itch suddenly.

He took out his mobile phone to find some information, but the interface remained the same as the previous chat with Shen Xi.

The fingertips that wanted to exit clicked on, but due to the slight ghosting of the mistake in their eyes, they directly clicked into a voice call.

Seeing that the screen then turned black and then the call pattern appeared, Yan Xiu frowned in annoyance and felt that he had pressed the wrong place, and was about to cancel it, but Yun Yin connected.

“…… Inkstone? Shen Xi's faint voice came from the other end, and it seemed that he was still a little sleepy when he had just opened his eyes.

Shen Xi, who has always been in poor health, also went to bed very early, but most of the time was light sleep, and not long after he closed his eyes, his mobile phone rang.

It was a special concern that she secretly set up for Yan Xiu, on the day she added the other party's contact information.

It's just that Shen Xi didn't expect it to be reflected at this time, she almost instinctively pressed the call, but when she opened her eyes and found that the name on the screen was Yan Xiu, she was stunned for a long time.

It's hard to hang up now.

Hearing Shen Xi's voice, Yan Xiu's fingertips, which were about to hang up, paused in mid-air, and began to frown and meditate on how to end this abrupt call.

God knows how hard it would be for him to come up with a reason.

"Yan Xiu?" Seeing that there was no response, Shen Xi unconsciously shouted the other party again.

Yan Xiu had no choice but to speak, "Hmm." ”

"You're not...... At home? I haven't slept so late. Shen Xi spoke softly.

Yan Xiu pursed his lips, and he couldn't let the topic be thrown here, so he had to shift his gaze to the manuscript next to him.

"Uninspired." He replied briefly.

Anyway, when I was uninspired before, I didn't have a concept of time, but Yan Xiu's answer was without psychological pressure.

Murong Qiao, who was still sitting in the backyard at this time, glanced upstairs consciously, then looked at Xian Yu, who was still full of energy beside him, and hooked Huo Yichen's palm under the table with his hand.

"Huh?" Huo Yichen looked at her for the first time.

Murong Qiao grabbed his hand and secretly leaned over to bite his ear while no one was paying attention. "Let's go too?"

She didn't want to be a light bulb for Anno and her big brother.

Although I don't know if there is a hint of the eight characters, but so far looking at Murong Chen's attitude towards Annuo, Murong Qiao feels that this matter is a drama.

Huo Yichen glanced at the time when he saw this, it was already past twelve o'clock, and he should go to bed, and besides, he would go back early tomorrow, it is always good to go to bed early.

"Brother, let's go up first." Murong Qiao said to do it, and got up directly.

She took Huo Yichen's hand and walked so simply that she didn't hesitate, and Anno, who was still hesitant to be together, didn't even have a chance to speak.

Fortunately, Murong Chen, who was on the side, also added. "Are you familiar with the guest room, I'll take you there."

This is Anno's first time staying at Murong Mansion.

Although she really wanted to say that she should be able to find it alone, and it was not a big problem, but when she met Murong Chen's gaze, she felt that the words on her lips were swallowed back directly.

Anno shook her head. "Uncle Yang doesn't seem to have told me yet."

"You go and rest first, and I'll leave it here." Murong Zheng, who had never been very silent, took the initiative to take care of the next things.

Xian Yu belongs to the more he boils up, the more energetic he becomes, Uncle Yang has to rest early when he is old, seeing that Murong Chen plans to take Anno to the guest room, Murong Zheng is very conscious of his brother at this time.

After all, he still has some plans that he hasn't dealt with, so it doesn't matter if he spends it with Xianyu.

Thinking that the youngest brother would still act recklessly from time to time, Murong Chen and Murong Zheng exchanged glances with each other.

Xian Yu didn't know that he had become the bear child in the hearts of the two, and he was still actively singing at the moment.

It's hard to say whether he sings out of tune or not, probably because of his solid foundation or talent, so even if he hums casually, it's not hard to hear.

"It's hard to imagine what the fifth brother's girlfriend will be like in the future." Murong Qiao listened to Xian Yu's singing, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

In the end, the barbecue was too hot just now, Murong Qiao took advantage of the fact that he hadn't returned to the room at this time, and pulled Huo Yichen to blow a little wind on the balcony on the second floor of his room.

Her balcony is the best view of the house, and from the semicircular platform you can see the entire rose garden almost at a glance.

The color is so hot that it almost burns a person, and the color is breathtakingly beautiful.