Lu Shiyi was laid down on the sofa in the hall like Nian, and he didn't wake up so soon.
Feng Yunian quietly walked to him and sat down.
Not two minutes after sitting down, Lu Shiyi woke up leisurely, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Yunian's expressionless face.
Feng Yunian: "I didn't expect you to fall asleep."
Lu Shiyi looked confused.
"How could I possibly fall asleep!"
Feng Yunian said seriously, "I came out after talking and saw you lying here asleep. You were the only one. I waited for five minutes for you to wake up. What would happen if Shengge knew about this when I went back? But you
Don’t worry, I will definitely not tell her this.”
Lu Shiyi was sleepy and scratched his head.
Feng Yunian didn't give him a chance to react, so he stood up and walked outside.
"Let's go, I've already been delayed five more minutes because you slept."
Lu Shiyi is still thinking.
He clearly remembered that a male servant came to chat with him, but he ignored him...
"Let's go! Shengge will be unhappy if we go back late!"
He was sorting out his memories when he was interrupted by Feng Yunian, so he could only follow him in the car angrily.
When we returned to the Bay Villa, it was already dark.
Feng Yunian stood at the window of the living room on the first floor and looked around.
Lu Hua didn't know when he left, leaving only Fu Chenyi and Shengge still drinking at the dinner table.
In the living room.
Fu Chenyi drank one cup after another, with a drunken look in his eyes and a gloomy look on his face, "Shengge, it's not that wine can make you forget your worries. Why do I feel more miserable after drinking so much?"
Shengge has a good drinking capacity and never gets drunk.
She just smiled, "How can you believe the words of the ancients? Isn't it better to drink to drown your sorrows and make them worse? Fu Chenyi, you are drunk, I will ask Seventeen Eighteen to take you back."
"No! Shengge, I'm not drunk! I have something in my heart that I want to tell you..."
Fu Chenyi shook his head and reached out to touch her hand.
She took her hand back calmly, with a faint look on her face.
"I'm not interested in what you want to say. It's very late. Go back."
Fu Chenyi's tender peach blossom eyes were filled with rejection. He stood up, swayed towards her, and knelt down on one knee in front of her feet, his expression as serious as ever.
"Shengge, I know you are angry with me because of Xiaoyin. When I return to S City, I will definitely educate her well, but I really like you. Feng Yunian has betrayed you and hurt you before, but
I will never do it. I will only love you and cherish you. Can you give me a chance to love you?"
Shengge looked calm and said nothing.
She filled herself a glass of red wine and drank it in one gulp.
Dark red wine slid down her red lips.
She raised her hand and wiped it off gently, her whole body still looking elegance beyond words.
This scene deeply reflected in Fu Chenyi's heart, "Shengge, if you are not completely sure about your feelings, we can also get engaged first, or start dating first."
Feng Yunian, who had just walked to the door and opened it a crack, heard clearly.
His face was ashen and his fists were clenched tightly.
Damn it, is this deliberately taking Lu Hua away to create an opportunity to confess alone?
Jian Shengge was ready to answer.
Feng Yunian covered his stomach and raised his waist, pinching the flesh on his thighs twice. His face instantly turned extremely pale, and he even broke into a cold sweat.
Then he leaned against the door with a fragile look on his face, "Shengsheng, my stomach hurts..."