Seeing that Song Shuyu really went to the bar to find it, He Huaichi walked behind her, raised his hand to open a cabinet above her head, and took out a bottle of white wine.

Song Shuyu smiled gently, "My husband is still understanding." ”

When he raised his hand to pick it up, his wrist bone was held by the man's hand.

His fingers were hot, and they seemed to burn against her hot skin, which had just come out of the shower.

"He Huaichi, what do you want to do?"

"Help you get a drink."

He's really empathetic to the end.

He Huaichi withdrew his hand, and opened the wine with a slightly handsome face.

Song Shuyu leaned against the bar, leaned on his cheeks to look at him, and could see the outline of his chest if he lowered his eyes slightly. She didn't notice, her eyes stared at the movements of He Huaichi's hand, urging, "He Huaichi, you are dying slowly." ”

As soon as the words came out, it felt familiar. Her eyelashes drooped, but fortunately, He Huaichi didn't notice anything. Raise your eyes again, see him go to get the wine glass again, and send out an invitation, "Let's celebrate together." It is better to be happy alone than to be happy in all. ”

He Huaichi ignored it, poured her half a cup, and said, "I'll take you back to the door tomorrow morning." ”

The implication is not to drink too much.

Song Shuyu ignored it and took the wine glass away.

As soon as I walked to the sofa and sat down, I heard a knock on the door.

"Huaichi, grandpa is about to leave, and I want you to go down and send it off." Wang Ningxi's soft voice sounded from outside the door.

Song Shuyu and He Huaichi's eyes touched in the air.

Song Shuyu pursed a faint smile between his lips and said to him, "You go, and send Wang Lao for me." ”

He Huaichi was silent, but the person had already walked to the door, opened the door and saw Wang Ningxi.

When he walked to the staircase, Wang Ningxi suddenly stopped beside him and confessed, "Grandpa and Grandpa He's game of chess is not over yet, I have something to say to you." ”

He Huaichi's footsteps moved slightly, obviously leaving.

"Huaichi ......" Wang Ningxi stopped him excitedly, "You don't want me to alarm the downstairs by speaking loudly now, including Shu Yu, right?" ”

He Huaichi really didn't move again.

Wang Ningxi said to him, "Shu Yu threw the bouquet into my hand that day. Watching you leave in the car together made me jealous. I was so sad, I felt sarcastic when I looked at the bouquet of flowers, and I drank too much wine. happened to meet He Huaizhi, who drank too much, and there was something behind. I was afraid of being discredited, and I was afraid that I would get pregnant. So I begged my grandfather to come here to do the forced marriage. ”

"Huaichi, for you, I have put my whole life on the line. If you sacrifice your happiness for the sake of your dreams. Then I ruined my own happiness as well. Accompany you in another way. ”

As she spoke, tears rolled down her eyes like pearls with broken threads. Then he took a step forward and hugged him, "Huaichi, I love you so much that I can only be by your side in this way." ”

Sensing the man's hand on her shoulder, she thought that what she was waiting for was gentle and touching comfort, but he only held it and nudged it away.

"Since you and Shu Yu are best friends, you shouldn't tell me this now."

Wang Ningxi looked at him with disbelief and said, "But it's obvious that she snatched you away from me." You don't love her. ”

He Huaichi looked at her, his thin lips hooked, he sneered softly, and said in an extremely lazy tone, "Love? It doesn't matter to me. ”

Wang Ningxi took a step back cryingly, looked at him, and didn't expect He Huaichi to be so cold.

The man turned around, just giving her a back, and was soon back in the room.

Song Shuyu was tasting wine, and the bottle of white wine tasted good. She grew famous wine when she was a child, and Song Jingliang never ran out of money to exercise her tongue.

Seeing He Huaichi come back, he was still sighing that he had sent it so quickly, but at a glance, he saw the tears on He Huaichi's chest. She got up and walked to the bar and poured the wine until it was almost full, when He Huaichi raised his hand to stop her.

Song Shuyu rolled his eyes to look at him, and his tone was cold, "He Huaichi, are crying girls more cherished?" ”

Only then did He Huaichi react to the tears in his chest.

Song Shuyu asked slowly, "Then why did you let a woman cry in your arms again and again?" ”

"I suddenly understood what she was trying to do. Isn't it trying to be blatant under one roof...... Cheating, right? ”