It was Shang Yi who wrapped his arms around Xi Ning's neck and whispered in her ear, "Why don't you feel that I like you." ”

"I'm so wronged."

Shang Yu's usual voice is crisp, because of the wine, so his voice is a little low, and it sounds delicate and particularly sultry.

It's a pity that Xi Ning is a woman.

Not only was she not picked up, but she was a little speechless.

After this girl gets drunk, she still likes to be cute and coquettish.

If she could, she hoped that Shang Yi could have a drink with Lu Yu, and when she was drunk, she would vomit her thoughts, and Shang Yi would be a lot happier.

Xi Ning glanced at Fan Jialu, who was opening the door, and then lifted Shang Yi's ass up, put it to her ear, and followed her, and whispered: "Shut up obediently, don't talk, it's not good to be heard by the dog man for a while." ”

"Huh?" Shang Yi tilted his head back: "Why?" ”

"Because this is your secret, you can't let a third person know it except me," Xi Ning coaxed her in a soft voice like a child, "You don't want others to know your secret." ”

Shang Yi shook his head: "I don't want to." ”

As soon as Shang Yi's words fell, Fan Jialu also opened the door, and he looked at the two people hugging each other, with a strange expression on his face.

The atmosphere between these two people becomes more and more strange the more you look at it.

Xi Ning walked in briskly with Shang Yi in his arms, put her on the sofa, and shook her sore arm.

Fan Jialu closed the door and took two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them in front of the two of them.

Xi Ning kicked his feet, took off his high heels, stepped into the slippers, and squatted down to serve Shang Yu's slippers.

Fan Jialu put Xi Ning's high heels at the door and turned around to see this scene, his whole face wrinkled together.

He tentatively whispered: "Xi Ning, you ......"

Xi Ning became more and more irritable by his spitting appearance, "If you have a fart, let it go." ”

"You're straight, aren't you?"

"......" Xi Ning was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he threw Shang Yi's high heels that he had just taken off into Fan Jialu's arms: "Lao Tzu is straight." ”

Fan Jia let out a wilting "oh".

Xi Ning was angry when he saw him now, and sent him away: "Go and pour a glass of honey water, or bring a bottle of yogurt." ”

Fan Jialu let out another "oh".

He felt like a tool man tonight.

Shang Yi may have drunk a little more than Xi Ning expected today, and when she was carrying slippers to put on Shang Yi's feet, she suddenly felt something dripping onto her head.

When she looked up, she saw Shang Yan sitting on the sofa, his head hanging down, his hair scattered on both sides, tears falling down, and his mouth pursed high, looking really wronged.

Xi Ning was shocked.

She never thought that Shang Yi would cry.

When Fan Jialu came back with honey water and yogurt, he was also shocked when he saw Shang Yi sobbing and choking.

"Damn, why is she crying?" Fan Jialu hurriedly put the things in his hand on the table, leaned over and confirmed to Xi Ning: "Shang Yi actually cried?" ”

The hot breath exhaled during the conversation sprayed behind Xi Ning's ears, Xi Ning smelled the perfume on his body, and frowned: "Get away, what kind of smell on your body, smoke to death." ”

Fan Jialu has never liked to wear perfume, let alone women's perfume, thinking of Lin Yuezhou's quipping words, Xi Ning's mood is even lower.

"Does it smell bad?" Fan Jialu stepped back a little, raised his arm and smelled the smell on his body: "My mother's newly bought perfume, I also said it smelled bad, she didn't believe it, and sprayed it on me several times." ”