The flight lasted fifteen hours and landed at Frankfurt Airport.

Because of the time difference, when I arrived, there were still more than 20 hours before Song Yanhui's birthday.

On the way to the hotel, Yan Chu was already thinking about how to feed Song Yan back tomorrow night.

Yan Chu was so distracted that he didn't talk to Song Yanhui along the way.

This indifferent and ignorant attitude is not much different from usual.

When he checked in at the hotel, Yan Chu heard Song Yanhui and Jiang Baiyue communicating with the front desk in German.

Yan Chu didn't know that Song Yanhui could speak German, and she didn't understand a word.

Halfway through, Song Yan pointed back at her, not knowing what to say to the front desk.

Yan Chu only saw the front desk take another room card out.

One, two, three...... Three key cards?

Yan Chu couldn't help frowning.

The old fox has changed sex, and he wants to sleep in a separate room with her?

If she sleeps in a separate room, how will her plan be executed?

Yan Chu immediately looked at Jiang Baiyue, but the latter didn't look at her.

When Yan Chu was irritable, Song Yanhui had already walked up to her with two room cards and stuffed one into her hand.

Yan Chu looked down at the room card: "I have a separate room?" ”

Song Yan replied: "What do you think?" ”

Yan Chu: "Then why are you giving me a room card?" ”

Song Yan replied: "If you are willing to share a room card with me and follow me twenty-four hours a day, I don't mind." ”

Only then did Yan Chu understand Song Yanhui's intentions, and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Yanhui saw the scene clearly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an inexplicable smile: "Mrs. Song, are you afraid that I will sleep in a separate room with you?" ”

——

It was already late at night, and when he returned to the room, Yan Chu went to take a shower first.

Not long after she came out, the hotel brought dinner.

Yan Chu and Song Yanhui sat down to eat together.

Halfway through, Yan Chu asked tentatively, "Are you going out tomorrow?" ”

Song Yan replied: "Go see a friend during the day and come back later." ”

Yan Chu: "What time is it?" ”

Song Yan replied: "So concerned about my itinerary? ”

Yan Chu: "Love to say it or not." ”

Song Yan replied: "There is still time to accompany you back for dinner, probably ...... Six or seven o'clock. ”

got the answer he wanted, Yan Chuxin was satisfied, and no longer talked nonsense with Song Yan.

Song Yan looked back at Yan Chu who was eating, and reminded with a smile, "Don't forget to get down to business, Mrs. Song." ”

It's about his birthday.

Yan Chu snorted coldly.

The next morning, Yan Chu just got up, and Song Yanhui was already planning to leave.

Before going out, the old fox reminded him of his birthday again.

Yan Chu: "I know, I know, you don't bother." ”

Watching Song Yanhui's back disappear behind the door, the impatience on Yan Chu's face quickly turned into a bright smile.

——

At seven o'clock in the evening, as soon as Song Yanhui pushed open the door of the room, he saw the dinner on the table.

Roses, candles, and a delicate cold meal and a birthday cake were placed on the table.

Yan Chu sat on the side in a white dress, and subconsciously got up after seeing him come back, his expression was a little awkward.

She walked up to Song Yanhui and pulled his hand on the collar of his suit.

Song Yan replied: "What to do?" ”

Yan Chu: "...... Didn't you say you were going to take off your coat when you came in? ”

Song Yan replied: "So obedient? ”

Yan Chu: "For the sake of your birthday, I will give you a face." ”

Song Yanhui happily enjoyed her service, "In this way, I have to find an excuse to have a few more birthdays." ”

Yan Chu took off his coat for Song Yan and hung it aside, pulling him to sit down at the table.

She was a little cramped: "I don't know what you like to eat, so let the hotel prepare some casually, if you don't like it......"

"I like it." He smiled and held her hand, "Mrs. Song prepares it, I like it." ”

Yan Chu's gaze swept over the red wine next to him, "Then I'll pour you some wine?" ”

Song Yan glanced back at the goblet in Yan Chu's hand, "Hmm." ”

Yan Chu took a deep breath quietly, opened the red wine, and the scarlet liquid flowed into the goblet along the wall of the glass, shaking ambiguously.

After pouring most of the cup, Yan Chu stopped and handed the cup to Song Yanhui.

Song Yanhui didn't drink the goblet for the first time after taking it, but pinched the body of the cup and shook it for a while, staring at the liquid in the cup with a sharp gaze, as if observing something.

Yan Chu's breathing gradually slowed down, and his heart hung in the air.

Yan Chu was so nervous that his hands were sweating.

Song Yan let out a low chuckle back.

Yan Chu: "What's wrong?" ”

Song Yan replied: "Happy." ”

Yan Chu: "......"

Song Yan replied: "For the first time, Mrs. Song willingly took the initiative to pour me wine. ”

He raised his glass, nodded at Yan Chu, then raised his head and drank it all.

The sexy Adam's apple rolls continuously.

Yan Chu watched him drink a glass of wine, and his heart finally returned to his stomach.

Yan Chu: "That...... Let's eat first. ”

Song Yan replied: "Okay." ”

The effect of the drug only lasted about ten minutes, and the dose Yan Chu used was very strong, and Song Yanhui quickly became unconscious.

At first, he was dizzy and still a little conscious, but Yan Chu took the opportunity to help him to the bed in the bedroom.

Not long after arriving in bed, Song Yanhui was completely unconscious.

To be on the safe side, Yan Chu waited for more than half an hour.

It wasn't until she started pinching Song Yanhui's face that he didn't react that Yan Chu called Jiang Baiyue.

She hurriedly dialed Jiang Baiyue's phone, however, after calling three times, no one answered there.

Yan Chu glanced at Song Yanhui, who was asleep on the bed, and walked out while continuing to dial the phone.

When Yan Chu was about to go outside in person to call Jiang Baiyue over, Jiang Baiyue finally answered the phone.

As soon as the phone was connected, Yan Chu hurriedly spoke: "You hurry over now, Song Yanhui has already drunk the wine I prepared, you must be pregnant tonight-ah!" ”

Before he finished speaking, Yan Chu suddenly felt a sinking on his shoulders.

She reflexively turned her head, and when she saw Song Yanhui who appeared behind her, she subconsciously screamed.

Song Yan smiled back and took away the mobile phone in Yan Chu's hand, "You have to get pregnant tonight?" Well? ”

He threw his phone on the sofa, grabbed Yan Chu's waist with both hands, and picked her up directly.

Yan Chu's entire brain was blank, and she wasn't sure if Song Yanhui had seen the number on the screen.

"How do you ......"

"I didn't know how much you wanted to give me a baby." Song Yanhui's hand touched her lips, her movements were gentle, but her eyes were cold.

The hand gradually moved to her neckline and pulled roughly, "This satisfies you, and I will definitely get you pregnant tonight." ”