Metropolis: I was forced to be the villain

"Yanchen, how's your drinking capacity?"

On the side, Song Zhiwei suddenly asked, she only saw Jiang Yanchen drinking a little at the Crown Hotel last time, and she didn't know how much he was drinking.

And Ning Ningshuang also blinked her big eyes and asked expectantly: "My dad is a person who can drink three catties of white wine and still walk normally, are you sure?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yanchen smiled disdainfully in his heart, just joking, he has the skill of staying drunk for a thousand cups, not to mention three catties of liquor, even ten catties will not cause any problems.

Immediately smiled and said: "Don't worry, just watch me play well!"

Hearing these confident words, Ning Shuang nodded and said, "Then I'll go to bed first. People who play mahjong these days are numb, and their eyes are sore."

When Ning Ningshuang left, Jiang Yanchen suddenly rushed to Song Zhiwei and hugged her princess.

"Ah! What are you doing?" Song Zhiwei was a little panicked when she was suddenly shocked, and shouted in a panic.

Jiang Yanchen leaned close to Song Zhiwei's face, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Didn't Shuang'er just say that a man and a widow are alone in a room, so there must be something to do!"

Hearing this, Song Zhiwei turned her head to look around the study, raised her eyebrows, and asked back, "Are you really planning to be here?"

"What's wrong here? There's a lot of space, enough for the two of us to show off!" Jiang Yanchen had the attitude that I'm going to be here today, with a smile on his handsome face all the time.

Song Zhiwei swallowed her saliva, glanced at the door of the study, and whispered: "Huan Bing, Mu Yan and the others are all outside, what if..."

"Are you afraid of them breaking in?" Jiang Yanchen asked.

"Yes." Song Zhiwei nodded and replied.

"What are you afraid of, they broke in, we'll be together then!" Jiang Yanchen looked indifferent, with an evil smile on his face.

"Not so good?" Song Zhiwei was still a little awkward, a little bit reluctant to let go.

But Jiang Yanchen couldn't listen anymore, his big hands were now where they should be, doing what they should do.

Song Zhiwei's delicate body trembled, and she simply let Jiang Yanchen go, her body completely relaxed.

(Anti-pornography and anti-illegal, [-] words are omitted here!)
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The spring in the study is infinitely good. In the hall on the first floor, the three of Huan Bing are sitting on the sofa and playing poker. Because Ning Shuang went to bed, they didn't play mahjong because they were missing one.

Murong Rong listened to the commotion upstairs, curled her lips and said: "Well, Zhiwei, you have learned to eat alone, and you don't avoid us too much, you are so brave!"

Huan Bing: "Three K's, do you want it?"

Liu Muyan: "Three points, I'm bigger than you!"

Murong Rong: "No!"

"You two don't have any ideas?" Murong Rong asked suddenly.

Huan Bing raised his eyes, and said slowly: "These days, Zhiwei is busy, so it is right to give her some rewards, do you still want to fight?"

Liu Muyan also nodded, and said with a smile: "If you can't help it, go up and have a look, I think Zhiwei is asking for mercy by herself!"

"I'm not going." Murong Rong raised her mouth and continued to play cards: "Four Jacks, report!"

Huanbing and Liu Muyan looked at each other, then shook their heads, "There are no bombs, and there is no Wang Zha."

"Then I won!" Murong Rong played the last six in her hand, but she didn't seem very excited.

It wasn't until late at night that the movement in the study gradually subsided. Song Zhiwei collapsed on the sofa in the study panting, her hair was wet, as if she had just taken a bath.

Jiang Yanchen's breathing was also a little short. He reached out his hand to touch Song Zhiwei's flushed face, and said with a smile, "Did the people downstairs hear that?"

When Song Zhiwei heard this, she couldn't help but give Jiang Yanchen a blank look, "What do you think? It's just your movement, it's a ghost if you can't hear it!"

"Then why don't they come up?" Jiang Yanchen touched his mouth, wondering.

"I didn't know!" Song Zhiwei slowly got up with her elbows on the sofa, pulled off the clothes beside her and put them on, and said, "I'm going to take a shower."

Jiang Yanchen rushed over immediately, hugged her from behind, and said softly, "Why don't we wash together?"

"No!" Song Zhiwei broke away Jiang Yanchen's hand, turned around, opened her eyes wide, pursed her small mouth, and said, "You have to accompany Shuang'er home tomorrow morning!"

"What time is it?" After Song Zhiwei finished speaking, she ran out of the study as if fleeing, and then she didn't dare to look at the lobby on the first floor, and slipped into the bathroom directly.

Seeing Song Zhiwei's cute face running away, Jiang Yanchen rubbed his palms again and smacked his mouth, "It feels so wonderful!"

At the same time, shirtless, Jiang Yanchen walked slowly to the corridor on the second floor, put his hands on the railing, and looked at the three people downstairs who were still playing poker.

"Aren't you sleeping yet?" Jiang Yanchen called out.

The three girls raised their heads at the same time, Murong Rong pouted and said with a displeased expression: "If you don't go to the bedroom, do you have to stay in the study?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yanchen unconsciously raised his hand to touch his nose, and ran away with a sentence: "I'll take a shower first, and you guys should also go to bed earlier."

"Huh!" Murong Rong snorted coldly, the playing cards in his hand were cracked.

Huan Bing threw the cards in his hand on the table, stretched his waist and said, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

Liu Muyan also threw the cards on the table, took Murong Rong's arm, and said softly: "Okay, let's go, go to rest first."

Although Murong Rong felt a little uncomfortable, but Song Zhiwei was her best friend, and now her good sister, and under Liu Muyan's persuasion, the trace of displeasure in her heart gradually dissipated.

Early the next morning, Jiang Yanchen was woken up by the condensed frost, rubbed his eyes, yawned, and looked at his phone, it was 08:30 in the morning.

"You won't forget, right?" Ning Ningshuang asked with a small face, frowning.

"No, how could I forget, this is a big event about you, how dare I forget?" Jiang Yanchen jumped up from the bed, and continued to say while getting dressed: "I have asked Xiaobai to prepare the wine, and there are some other things. meet and greet."

Hearing this, Ning Ningshuang said with a smile: "I didn't find you, you were very hardworking, then pack up and get ready to go!"

In the south of Jinghai City, between the urban area and the suburbs, there is a large villa in the city. From the outside, one can vaguely see the shadow of a large Internet cafe.

A middle-aged man was wearing a white shirt and was sitting in front of a round glass table with a cup of hot milk. He was holding a book with a black cover in his hand and was reading it seriously.

This man with a strong figure and sharp face is Leng Ningshuang's father, Leng Quan.