After being reborn, I married a hot search boss

Stepping into the villa area in the city center, the car did not continue to follow them.

Fu Qiming took Song Yibai for a walk on the avenue with ease.

Probably because of the dim light, Song Yibai didn't dare to stay too far away from Fu Qiming, and followed Fu Qiming like a nimble child.

Fu Qiming has heard that some people are very honest when they are drunk, and they will answer everything when asked. I don't know if Song Yibai is like this.

"Song Yibai, can you answer some questions for me?"

"sure."

Song Yibai shook his head, his voice was softer than usual, probably because he was dizzy after drinking.

To be honest, he waited almost as long as Fu Qiming.

"What do you think of Fu Qiming?"

"It's fierce, it's weak, it's solid."

Three consecutive words of praise, Fu Qiming had a smile on his face, but Song Yibai hadn't finished.

"But sometimes it's a little scary, just don't be so scary."

Fu Qiming can't, if he is still scary to Song Yibai, then he is really a devil in front of others.

Before they knew it, the two had arrived at Fu Qiming's villa. Fu Qiming dragged Song Yibai in. Fortunately, Song Yibai didn't notice anything unusual.

Fu Qiming pulled him to the sofa and sat down. He remembered that the nanny would prepare the hangover medicine for him. It might be better if Song Yibai took it.

But just as Fu Qiming was about to leave, Song Yibai followed.

Without disturbing Fu Qiming, he followed Fu Qiming obediently.

This kind of behavior made Fu Qiming dumbfounded: "What do you do with me, am I not a big devil, are you not afraid?"

"I'm not afraid." Song Yibai said without thinking.

When she was drunk, she was extremely dependent on this person in front of her, for fear that he would disappear.

After thinking about it, I felt that this was not enough, so I added: "Others are afraid, but I will not be afraid."

This was said so carefully that Fu Qiming paused, did Song Yibai really know what he was talking about?

"Song Yibai, look at me."

In fact, Fu Qiming doesn't need to say, Song Yibai keeps looking at Fu Qiming, and Fu Qiming can see himself in Song Yibai's eyes.

"Do you know what you mean by that?"

Song Yibai, who was drunk, probably forgot that the man in front of him had plans for her, and what she said would give him the illusion.

It's a pity that Song Yibai was still in a trance, although he had spoken, he remained silent again under Fu Qiming's questioning.

Fu Qiming waited for a long time, but did not get the answer he wanted.

Let go of Song Yibai, and shook his head to himself, he is really stupid, what is he fussing about with a drunk?

Forget it, let Song Yibai rest first.

Although today is the weekend and she doesn't have to go to get off work, she might be more comfortable if she rests earlier.

Coaxing Song Yibai, who followed his own tail, to drink the anti-alcoholic medicine, the eyes of Song Yibai, who was drinking heavily, could hardly be opened, and Fu Qiming took him to the guest room after washing.

Fu Qiming's upbringing does not allow him to do things that take advantage of others' dangers, and after making arrangements for Song Yibai, he is ready to leave.

But when he turned around, someone grabbed his clothes, and Song Yibai stretched out his hand to grab Fu Qiming's clothes.

"Wait a moment."

"how was it?"

Fu Qiming thought she had something to ask him, so he looked back at her without any impatience.

Song Yibai hesitated for a while without saying why, but Fu Qiming strangely understood what she wanted to say.

"Is it fear?"

"Hmm." Song Yibai shook his head when his mind was punctured.

However, he was still a little shy, and silently retracted into the quilt, only showing a pair of eyes to look at Fu Qiming.

Fu Qiming was completely defeated by this person in front of her. She always knew how to make Fu Qiming admit defeat.

"Accompany you."

Sitting down beside Song Yibai's bed, looking at the person in front of him, he felt relieved a lot, and Fu Qiming also relaxed a lot.

"Go to sleep."

"Tell a story." Song Yibai spit out such a sentence.

She remembered that her parents used to tell her stories before going to bed until Song Yibai fell asleep.

Now Fu Qiming's posture is very similar to Song Yibai's parents, so she blindly substitutes Fu Qiming into the role of parents.

Unexpectedly, Fu Qiming's face turned dark: "What did you say?"

Song Yibai still seemed unconscious, eagerly asking Fu Qiming to tell him a story.

But how could a person like Fu Qiming know how to tell stories? He sighed and said he couldn't.

Song Yibai's eyes suddenly appeared a little misty, as if he had been wronged by the sky.

"But my parents used to tell me stories."

Fu Qiming originally thought that Song Yibai would be good after drinking, but he never thought that Song Yibai would be waiting for him here.

Both the Fu family and the Fu family have a rigorous family style, and Fu Qiming has been very independent since he was a child.

Let alone telling stories, he has never even touched a storybook, so how can he know how to tell stories?

Seeing Song Yibai being wronged more and more, Fu Qiming was still defeated after all.

"I'll tell you, but it may not sound good."

"okay."

Song Yibai only understood that Fu Qiming had promised to tell him a story, and he didn't care about what Fu Qiming said earlier.

Fu Qiming thought about it, but he didn't think of a suitable bedtime story, but he did have a story he wanted to tell Song Yibai.

"There was a little wolf who was unhappy since he was a child. Since he was the child of the head wolf, everyone raised him as the next generation head wolf and put all the pressure on him."

"That little wolf is very unfortunate." Song Yi looked at Fu Qiming's comment eagerly.

Although it is good to bear the hopes of so many people, at the same time, the pressure that needs to be borne is multiplied.

Fu Qiming shook his head, this was also the reason why the little wolf was unhappy.

"The wolf thought about running away from the pack, but his parents loved him so much that he couldn't bear to leave them behind."

"It became less and less talkative, until one day it made a heroic decision, he wanted to leave the wolf pack and embark on a journey alone."

Song Yibai blinked, as if he was sleepy, but Fu Qiming continued to talk.

"But the wolf doesn't know that he will meet the tiger after he leaves."

"The wolf is no match for the tiger. It was accidentally seen by a fox. The fox was very clever and helped the wolf lure the tiger away. But the wolf has never seen the fox since then."

It's a strange story, why would the fox want to save the wolf?

She really couldn't figure it out, but she had no time to think about it at this time.

"Later, the wolf insisted on returning to the pack, wanting to find the fox. It searched many places but failed to find the fox, but it never found it..."

Fu Qiming looked at Song Yibai who had closed his eyes and fell into a dream, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, the little wolf finally found its own fox.

After Song Yibai fell asleep more soundly, Fu Qiming's cherry-colored lips touched her forehead.

This time he won't let the fox slip away.

Fu Qiming's story was clumsy, but fortunately it made Song Yibai fall asleep.

After helping her tuck the quilt, I turned off the light and left, hoping that Song Yibai would have a good dream.

Song Yibai was woken up by fright, she dreamed that she was caught by a wolf.

Then he bit his neck fiercely, so frightened that Song Yibai was still in shock when he woke up.

I habitually reached out to find my cell phone, but found that the cell phone was not by my bedside.

Only then did Song Yibai realize that this room is not his bedroom at all!
Song Yibai's memory stays at the time when Fu Qiming found him, and he doesn't remember everything after that, let alone that he and Fu Qiming went home.

He tried his best to recall what happened yesterday, the more he thought about it, the worse Song Yibai's expression became.

She didn't even know how she called Fu Qiming the Great Demon King without changing his face.

Fu Qiming didn't kill himself on the spot, maybe he wanted to settle accounts after Qiu Hou.

This possibility is very high, Song Yibai is unwilling to face it.

Wrap yourself in a soft quilt, as if you can escape everything and don't have to face the harsh reality.

When Fu Qiming entered the door, what he saw was Song Yibai curled up on the bed.

After experiencing what happened last night, Fu Qiming can say without changing his face: "Are you awake?"

The dumpling on the bed trembled for a while, and Song Yibai struggled to reveal his head.

But the hair couldn't return to its original shape for a while, and it looked a bit like a chicken coop.

"Woke up."

On the other hand, Fu Qiming didn't look disgusted at all, he walked over and sat by the bed, almost unable to suppress the smile on his lips.

"Remember what happened last night?"

"What happened?" Song Yibai tried hard to think.

Is it because I was frivolous to Fu Qiming when I was drunk, that's why he asked me like this?

If that's the case, Fu Qiming will definitely kill himself to silence him, right?The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.

"It's happening...it's nothing, just get up."

It stands to reason that Fu Qiming let me go, Song Yibai should be happy.

But when Fu Qiming uttered these words, Song Yibai's jaw almost dropped in shock. Didn't he know that it's too much to tease people's appetite?

But Fu Qiming didn't intend to give Song Yibai a chance to argue at all, and went back to his room on his own.

Then he found a very severely punished T-shirt and gave it to her: "The change of clothes hasn't arrived yet, so wear this first."

Song Yibai reeked of alcohol, Fu Qiming didn't worry about letting her take a bath alone last night.

So Song Yibai didn't change his clothes, and went to sleep in his original clothes.

Now that Song Yibai is finally sober, naturally he can't bear the drunk himself.

Not to mention Fu Qiming, who has a little obsession with cleanliness, he can't wait to rush Song Yibai into the bathroom.

Song Yibai blushed, he hurriedly took the clothes and went to the bathroom, only to find that Fu Qiming only gave him clothes when he got to the bathroom.

After thinking about it, I understood why Fu Qiming did that.

Judging from the height difference between the two of them, Fu Qiming's pants and Song Yibai can't wear them basically, so it's the best choice to just keep them.

Fortunately, the t-shirt that Fu Qiming found was severe enough. After putting it on, Song Yibai covered more than half of his thighs.