Chapter 278: Sour and Sweet

"Sour?" Fu Jichen's voice was very low, his eyes were a little blurry, as if he was also drunk, he clearly only drank one glass of red wine, and the second glass of wine was knocked over by him.

"Taste it yourself." Shen Jianian grabbed a slice of lemon cut from the cutting board and stuffed it into Fu Jichen's mouth.

Fu Jichen raised his neck, with a smile on his face, and his expression was insensitive to respect.

While she wasn't looking, he grabbed one of her wrists, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, tossing and savoring. In this situation, he really couldn't control it, so he had to cross the thunder pool.

Shen Jianian's hand trembled, and the slice of lemon fell to the ground.

The two of them were surrounded by the smell of oranges, lemons, apples, and spices, and their lips and tongues were entangled, but they could only taste sweetness.

Bai Changxia was worried that Shen Jianian would not be able to handle it alone, so he got up from the sofa and walked to the door of the kitchen, and suddenly saw the picture of the two kissing, and his expression froze.

Without a second thought, she quickly turned around and fled the atmosphere and returned to the living room.

Zhao Shunyi's gaze moved from the TV to Bai Changxia's face, and seeing her strange expression, he asked, "What's wrong?" Can Jia Nian do it alone? ”

She put down the pack of corn flakes she had just torn, got up and was about to go over to take a look, when she passed by Bai Changxia and was grabbed by her arm.

Bai Changxia squeezed his eyes at her and shook his head slightly, meaning to ask her not to go.

A question mark popped up in Zhao Shunyi's mind.

Ni Yiqiong sat on the sofa, the distance was too close, Bai Changxia was inconvenient to say, and with a thumbs up, he pointed in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling window. Zhao Shunyi looked in the direction she was pointing, and the man who was sitting there on the phone didn't know when he left.

"Shhhh

Zhao Shunyi took a breath and pointed to the kitchen, where Fu Jichen was?

Bai Changxia nodded.

Zhao Shunyi didn't go to the kitchen to make trouble, sat back on the sofa, and ate it with a bag of corn flakes.

Shen Jianian's love variety show is very interesting, Ni Yiqiong hadn't watched it before, she was fascinated at this time, she didn't notice the eyes and small movements of the two, and when she inserted an advertisement in the middle, she cared: "Let Jianian be busy in the kitchen alone, wouldn't it be good for us to sit here?" She is the birthday boy today. ”

You also know that she is a birthday boy today. Bai Changxia's belly was slandered, and it could have been more complete today, but the uninvited guests did not have any self-consciousness.

"It's fine." Bai Changxia didn't want Miss Ni to mix it now, "It's easy to cook mulled wine, she can." ”

In the kitchen, the ingredients for boiling hot wine were still piled up there, and before they were cooked, Fu Jichen retreated unsatisfied, and wiped Shen Jianian's lips with his fingertips, which were stained with crystal water.

The lips were red, as if they had just been applied.

Fu Jichen's dark eyes became darker and darker, and he answered her previous question in a dumb voice: "I don't think it's sour, it's quite sweet." ”

After a long kiss, Shen Jiannian's already dizzy brain became more groggy due to lack of oxygen, and he didn't have the slightest sense of being taken advantage of.

She frowned, feeling that there was something wrong with this person's brain: "Isn't lemon sour?" ”

Did he lose his sense of taste?

Shen Jianian took another slice of lemon from the chopping board, tasted it herself, and it was obviously very sour, so sour that her mouth turned into a twisted line, and saliva was secreted.

"Stupid or not?" Fu Jichen smiled softly, and pinched her earlobe with his fingertips, it felt very good, and he couldn't put it down.

Wine is such a good thing.

Thinking so, Fu Jichen completely left the upright gentleman behind, lowered his head, grabbed her lips again, as if teasing her, and whispered to her lips: "It's sweet." ”

Shen Jianian: "Sour." ”

Fu Jichen compromised: "Okay, sour." ”

Shen Jianian was finally satisfied, and slowly pushed him away: "Go aside, don't get in the way." ”

She shook her head, feeling that her brain was very heavy, her eyes couldn't see clearly, she couldn't find the fruit knife everywhere, and muttered in her mouth: "My knife, I just put it here......"

Fu Jichen was helpless, she was drunk like this, and she still wanted to cook hot wine?

Shen Jiannian turned around twice in place, and his eyes suddenly darkened, and he fell into Fu Jichen's chest with a bang.

Fortunately, Fu Jichen kept an eye on her, and when she turned upside down, he stretched out his arms and hugged her body, preventing her from slipping to the ground.

He knew that she was going to sleep when she was drunk and talking nonsense for a while.

It's like pressing the shutdown button and falling asleep in one second.

Fu Jichen maintained this posture and did not move, his heart was warm, his hand touched her head, and he felt the heat of her breath penetrate the thin sweater and fall on his skin, like a brand.

In the living room, Ni Yiqiong finally found that the man by the floor-to-ceiling window was gone, her eyes glanced around, but she didn't find him, she stood up: "Where is Mr. Fu?" ”

She didn't see him leave.

Bai Changxia and Zhao Shunyi looked at each other, and neither of them said a word.

Ni Yiqiong thought that Shen Jiannian was in the kitchen and was about to go over to take a look, but Bai Changxia hurriedly stopped him: "Eh, Miss Ni ......"

Before she finished speaking, Fu Jichen came out with Shen Jiannian in his arms, the kind that the princess held, and Shen Jiannian fell asleep in the crook of his arm.

Ni Yiqiong was stunned and didn't move, she couldn't pull a smile on her face anymore, and her voice was a little urn-like: "Jia Nian, what's wrong?" ”

Fu Jichen didn't look at her, and looked at the person in his arms: "Drunk." ”

He sent Shen Jianian to the bedroom, put it on the bed, pulled the quilt over her, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and closed the door casually when she went out.

"She may need someone to take care of her at night." Fu Jichen said.

Bai Changxia: "I'll stay and take care of her." ”

Zhao Shunyi: "I'm fine. ”

“…… Well. ”

Fu Jichen thought that if they had something to leave, he could stay here to accompany Shen Jianian.

Bai Changxia was the first to notice that Fu Jichen's tone was wrong, and she suddenly realized "ah" in her heart, and realized that the subtext of Fu Jichen's words was that he came to take care of Jia Nian.

However, her words had already been spoken, and there was no way to take them back.

Fu Jichen paused for about three seconds and left.

"Mr. Fu!" Ni Yiqiong chased out.

In the unmanned corridor, the wind looked a lot bleaker, Ni Yiqiong was not wearing a coat, her hands were wrapped around her arms, her face was raised, and her eyes were eager and timid.

"Anything else?" He was as cold as ever.

Ni Yiqiong's throat was tight, and she couldn't say what she wanted to say, she was really in a hurry today, she didn't play well, give her another chance, it will definitely not be like this.

The main reason is that there are many people at the dinner table, which interferes with her judgment, especially Shen Jiannian, who looks gentle and gentle, has no temper, but her sense of existence cannot be ignored, which is her biggest obstacle tonight.

"It's nothing, we'll talk about it next time." Ni Yiqiong held back and didn't dissect her heart.

She watched Fu Jichen enter the house next door, and the door was closed.

The dark gray door was cold and deep, and it kept her out as she had done the previous times when she had come to him.

Ni Yiqiong rubbed her eyebrows, turned around and went back to Shen Jianian's house, the person she wanted to see left, of course she would not continue to stay here: "I'm a little sleepy, I'll go back to sleep first, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you on New Year's Eve." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Bai Changxia maintained his apparent politeness and got up to see off the guests, "Let's sit down for a while and get ready to go to sleep." ”

Ni Yiqiong left, and the two people in the living room stared at each other and turned on the spit mode.

Bai Changxia crossed his waist: "I really took it, I have never seen such an eyeless person when I am so old, Fu Jichen almost wrote his thoughts on his face, he came to Jia Nian, this Miss Ni doesn't know whether to pretend to be stupid and stunned, or feel that she is infinitely charming, completely immersed in personal performances, regardless of the life and death of others." ”

Zhao Shunyi: "I've made the mistake of embarrassing others again." ”

Bai Changxia: "At the time of dinner, she actually accused Jia Nian, I have such a violent temper, if Jia Nian hadn't hinted at me, I would have gone crazy." ”

The two of you complained for a while, and Zhao Shunyi suddenly changed the conversation: "I'm still curious, what did Mr. Fu and Jia Nian do in the kitchen." ”

At that time, Bai Changxia stopped her, and she didn't see anything.

Bai Changxia's angry expression suddenly changed, and he grinned at the corner of his mouth: "Guess." ”

"If I could have guessed, I wouldn't have asked you."

Bai Changxia's two thumbs touched, Zhao Shunyi understood, covered his mouth, and only showed a pair of eyes full of surprise: "No, they are kissing?" ”

"I see it in both eyes, can it be fake?"

"Uh, isn't Mr. Fu chasing Jia Nian? Why did you suddenly ......" Zhao Shunyi couldn't find an adjective, and was stuck for a long time before continuing, "Mr. Fu won't take advantage of Jia Nian's drunkness." ”

Jia Nian is indeed in a drunken state, and it is difficult for people not to want to be crooked.

Bai Changxia was not worried: "They were originally boyfriend and girlfriend. ”

*

Shen Jianian was woken up by the heat, wearing a sweater and covering the quilt, the heating at home was sufficient, she sweated on her back, tore off the quilt and got up.

The electronic clock on the bedside table shows seven to fifteen.

It was seven and fifteen the next morning.

When did she sleep last night, Shen Jianian had no impression, she opened the curtains, it was very bright outside, but it was not sunny, it was ice and snow, like breaking into a fairy tale world by mistake.

It snowed last night?

Shen Jiannian's head was sullen, and he walked out of the room, the living room was a little messy, a few pillows were scattered on the sofa and carpet, melon seeds and various snacks were piled up on the coffee table, and the door of the guest room was open.

She usually never entered the guest room, and went over with doubts, Bai Changxia and Zhao Shunyi slept on the bed on all fours, the humidifier was on, and a puff of white mist appeared.

Shen Jianian helped them close the door, went back to the bathroom in their room to wash, and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Cut oranges, apples, lemons, and spices are piled up on a cutting board, and an unopened bottle of red wine sits quietly on the counter.

Something flashed in his mind very quickly, and Shen Jiannian's whole person froze. (End of chapter)