If you follow the trail, you must marry, the female president is relying on me

Chapter 157 No consciousness at all. (Three-in-one for subscription)
Fang Yun was happily busy.

On the table, on the carpet, anyway, it is arranged according to the online guide.

After roughly getting it done.

I went to get busy with cooking, washing and chopping vegetables seriously, and doing it very carefully.

Knowing that Yiren usually gets home from get off work at seven o'clock.

Fang Yun took time to get everything ready,

At seven o'clock, Fang Yun hid in the kitchen and only came out when he heard the door open.

But he didn't come back, maybe the company has something to deal with.

07:30 also, did not come back.

Slowly, it was eight o'clock.

There was still no one at home.

There was no movement at all.

Only then did Fang Yun think of a crucial question, "Yi Ren won't. Won't you come back tonight?"

It is possible. People may live directly in the office.

Anyway, the office has room.

But Fang Yun had a video with Yi Ren at night before, and Yi Ren was at home here.

"If you really don't come back, won't you be wronged?"

Fang Yun was dumbfounded, why don't you ask?

May I ask, what surprises?
The later the time waited, the more flustered Fang Yun became.

The phone was picked up and put down.

It was almost nine o'clock, Fang Yun planned to call and inform, and then went home.

Bang dong dong, someone knocked on the door.

Turning the phone in the direction, Fang Yun's eyes jumped, and he said, the door opened, and Qin Yiren, dressed in a shirt and trousers, walked into the room, reeking of alcohol,
When she just opened the door, she was still groping for something in the bag slowly. When she saw the door opened, she raised her head and looked at Fang Yun. Looking at Fang Yun, he didn't say a word.

Fang Yun smelled the smell of wine, and quickly took her bag, "Oh, why are you drinking so much wine?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Fang Yun always feels that the atmosphere between the two of them has become much more subtle, and it has become different from before.

"Aren't you going back to the studio?" Qin Yiren looked away and looked at the candles on the table in the room, the rose petals on the ground, the balloons on the ceiling, and a large table of food, with a large bouquet of flowers beside it. , Pausing for a moment, she lightly tapped her thigh twice, then entered the door, took off her high heels without saying a word, walked in, looked at the table, stared at it for a long time, and pointed to the bouquet of flowers , "... for me?"

Fang Yun er, scratched his head, and said with a sneer, "Yes."

Yi Ren knocked on the door of his own house without following the routine, which disrupted Fang Yun's own rehearsal in his mind.

"...Well, thank you today." Looking at the very warm and romantic scene arranged by Fang Yun, Qin Yiren didn't know what he was thinking at the moment.

"Uh, what are you thanking me for?"

".I don't know, I just want to thank you." Qin Yiren sat in front of the table, crossed his legs, looked at Fang Yun, "Did you do it yourself?"

"Yes." Fang Yun closed the door again and walked over. Although there was some accident, he saw it by himself anyway.

"Shall I try it?" Qin Yiren picked up the chopsticks and lightly moved his small hand, ordering some food on the table.

"Sister Yiren, why are you being so polite? This is specially made for you." Fang Yun saw that Yiren wanted some food, and asked, "It's getting cold, how about I heat it up?"

"It's okay." Qin Yiren didn't care, and took a pinch of Fang Yun's own signature dish, fish-flavored shredded pork.

"Delicious." Qin Yiren squinted and smiled.

Everything seemed to be as usual, but Fang Yun could smell something strange.

"Drink?" Even though Yi Ren was already smelling of alcohol, she looked at the sober red wine on the table, glanced at Fang Yun, and said.

Of course, Fang Yun had no objection, and quickly got up to get more glasses, poured good wine for Yi Ren, and poured good wine for himself.

She drank in a hurry.

As soon as Fang Yun was ready, she gulped it down.

Then he continued to pour.

One glass after another, looking at Fang Yun from time to time, neither talking nor clinking glasses.

Just drink.

No matter how much you drink, you can't drink like this. Fang Yun couldn't sit still after watching for a while, so he quickly grabbed her glass, "Sister Yiren, enough is enough."

At this time, Fang Yun could clearly see that Qin Yiren was a little drunk now, his face was flushed, his lips were red, his eyes were squinted, and the scent of a mature woman mixed with the smell of wine rushed into Fang Yun one by one. Nose, "Sister, what happened to the company? So you drank so much wine today?"

Qin Yiren squinted her eyes, said nothing, shook her head, and was about to snatch the wine glass from Fang Yun's hand.

"Okay, okay, don't drink."

Fang Yun looked at Yiren, who was already drunk, and quickly put the wine glass and bottle into the kitchen.

When I returned to the living room, no one was sitting at the dining table anymore.

Fang Yun took a look,
Qin Yiren hugged a pair of beautiful legs, buried her head on them, and sat down on the floor in front of the TV over there.

"It's cold on the ground." Fang Yun didn't care about the untouched food at the table here, and hurried over, holding Yi Ren's arm, and was about to help her up.

She is not sitting on the carpet now, she is sitting directly on the cold floor, and the floor heating has not been turned on.

Feeling the two powerful hands on his arms, Qin Yiren raised his head in a daze, squinted his eyes, looked at him, and murmured softly, "Fang Yun."

"Yeah." Fang Yun saw Yiren's state and knew that she must be drunk. After all, she didn't know how much she drank outside, and she drank so much when she came back, and she drank in such a hurry, "Sister Yiren, let's start Get up, come on, push your ass hard"

"No." Qin Yiren didn't know where the strength came from, and he broke away from Fang Yun's hand, "Let me sit here and be quiet for a while, okay?"

Fang Yun was not completely freed, his hand was still holding Yi Ren's, and his eyes were facing each other. I wonder if it was because of drinking, or because of the lighting. Fang Yun felt that Qin Yiren's eyes were bright, a little crystal clear, but Soon, the crystal lightly slid down her flushed cheeks.

Cry. Cry.

Why do you cry?

Fang Yun lost his sense of propriety again, and immediately dared not pick up the Lai people again.

Watch her sit there.

We had to turn on the floor heating first, and turn on the air conditioner and heating.

Then, he took off his coat and put it on her shoulders. Seeing that Yiren's state seemed to be very wrong, he was also a little nervous, and sat beside her to accompany her.

Tick ​​tock.

The living room clock was still ticking.

Distraught, Fang Yun slowly heard Yi Ren's breathing become calmer.

Fell asleep.

He exhales.

The living room is dark at the moment.

Only the light coming in from the window can bring a little light to the room.

Looking at Yi Ren quietly, he sat there for several minutes.

Faintly seeing the tears on Yi Ren's cheeks, Fang Yun sighed, feeling distressed for a while.

He couldn't bear to let Yiren sleep in this position in the living room all night.

With light hands and feet, he was afraid that the movement would wake people up too much, so he carefully and carefully put his right hand around Yi Ren's neck, knelt on the ground with one leg, and then gently lifted his left hand to hold it. Touching Yi Ren's leg, the princess stood up holding Yi Ren.

The movement was very light, and he did not wake up.

Feeling the astonishing softness in his arms, Fang Yun didn't think much about it. He walked steadily, and carried her into the bedroom. Fang Yun had already lifted the quilt in the bedroom just now.

Somewhat reluctantly, he put Yi Ren on the bed and covered her with the quilt. Fang Yun sat beside her and looked at her carefully. She was so beautiful.

After drinking, Yi Ren's face was flushed, without losing her sister's maturity, she seemed a little more cute.

Very tempting.

He smoothed her naughty hair with his hands, and gently wiped away her tears.

It was too late, and Fang Yun was about to get up and go back after he finally took a few glances at Yi Ren.

As soon as he got up, before he left, a hand suddenly stretched out from under the quilt and grabbed him.

Fang Yun was taken aback, and quickly turned around to look at him, her beautiful eyes half-closed, staring at him, her voice was a little hoarse, and she didn't know what she meant: "The company decided, I'm going out It's a short trip, I'm leaving tomorrow, and I won't be back until a few weeks later."

For a few weeks, Fang Yun didn't know what he meant, so he touched his nose and said, "Oh, be careful on the road."

"Yes." Qin Yiren pulled Fang Yun down a bit with a little force, and tilted his head, as if looking at Fang Yun from the corner of his eye, for a few minutes, Qin Yiren looked squarely into Fang Yun's eyes , and his hand suddenly touched Fang Yun's face, "...Ask a question, um, do you really like me so much?"

Before Fang Yun could open his mouth to answer, hiss, Qin Yiren actually stuck it up. His mouth found the right position, and with a seal, Fang Yun's eyes widened instantly. He felt the amazing touch of his lips, but before he could react, he touched him, Then stay away again.

Qin Yiren turned over and went straight out of the bedroom.

Only a scent of wine and the sound of footsteps fading away remain.

I'm dizzy!

What's the matter, was kissed?
Even the front desk stopped him in the morning, but now Fang Yun is getting more and more confused.

the next day.

Fang Yun didn't leave last night and slept in the guest room.

Qin Yiren went out on a business trip with her suitcase very early.

When Fang Yun woke up, he unconsciously touched his lips. After the kiss last night, Qin Yiren just said "It's getting late, the guest room is empty." He didn't say anything else to Fang Yun .

And this kiss made Fang Yun more and more clear.

It's impossible that Qin Yiren didn't have feelings for him and didn't love him anymore, so he acted coldly a few days ago.

It can only be said that he spends too little time with her on the set these days.

As soon as he came yesterday, he was kissed, which confirmed his thoughts.

Early in the morning, Fang Yun's mood improved a lot.

He understood one thing, when dating someone else, he must be more proactive, actively looking for opportunities, and proactively going further.

No, there was a little arrangement yesterday, so I just kissed Yi Ren.

Although the kiss was shallow, it was already a big step forward.

Taking the initiative to kiss him, considering Qin Yiren's temperament, Fang Yun felt that it should be time.

He can't float either.

He had to finalize the relationship between his boyfriend and girlfriend with Yi Ren.

Confession yes, confession.

Waking up early in the morning, Fang Yun began to think about things.

When I returned to the set to film, I was a little absent-minded.

Men just have a strange desire to conquer, and this desire to conquer doesn't even have an object.

When facing Qin Yiren, his mind must be on Qin Yiren, and everything else is floating clouds, but when Qin Yiren is on a business trip and facing Jiang Qianru alone, part of his mind will always be drawn out and put on On Jiang Qianru.

But Fang Yun realized that this was wrong.

Since being alone would bring a lot of thoughts, then he is not alone at all.

He didn't want to feel sorry for Qin Yiren.

So, while thinking about how to establish a relationship with Yi Ren while she was on a business trip, he also began to deliberately keep a distance from Jiang Qianru as much as possible.

He did have the heart of a scumbag, but he didn't have the guts of a scumbag.

The filming is coming to an end, and soon, I know from the mouth of the elder sister that the matters that Yiren went abroad to deal with this time have been dealt with.

Will be back tomorrow.

Fang Yun paid attention, and after figuring out how long the flight was, he thought about picking up the plane.

That afternoon, he specially dressed himself up and asked the director for leave. He specially called Uncle Yang, the driver of Yiren's nanny car, and asked him to pick him up.

Around 8pm.

After two hours of high-speed driving, the car finally stopped steadily at the Beijing International Airport.

Fang Yun got out of the car and walked in.

The wait began.

There is still about half an hour, the plane is not delayed, very punctual.

Fang Yun saw Qin Yiren and a group of people coming out of the private passageway at a glance.

"President Qin, let's go back and implement this project properly."

"I'll see you tomorrow, Mr. Qin."

"Well, see you tomorrow." Qin Yiren's face remained normal.

"By the way, Mr. Qin, we, Tengda, will definitely make good arrangements for the acquisition of Blue Rain Games."

Qin Yiren turned his head, "This time the strategy is very important to the group, we must pay attention to it, I will go to Tengda tomorrow, and the meeting will give me a complete risk assessment, is it okay?"

"Okay, then you should be careful on the way back."

The time Yi Ren controlled Ming Yi became longer and longer, and the aura of that strong woman became more and more powerful.

This time Fang Yun waited for Yi Ren there generously.

The sharp-eyed group noticed him, and after saying goodbye to Yi Ren, they left.

When Qin Yiren saw Fang Yun, he was overjoyed at first, but he suppressed it by force, "Why are you here?"

Approaching, Fang Yun smiled, "It's an accident, here"

He took out the flowers on his back and handed them to Qin Yiren, "For you, Sister Yiren, you have worked hard outside."

Qin Yiren had thought that when she was busy outside, there would be someone standing there with a smile. She liked this feeling very much, but she didn't show it.

"It's not hard." Qin Yiren took the flowers, "Let's go."

Cover your expression with flowers.

Fang Yun saw that Yi Ren was holding flowers and her own bag, which was inconvenient, so he quickly reached out, "Let me do it."

He casually took the things in Yi Ren's hands, and then touched the inner bag lightly with his hands, the things were still there.

Fang Yun began to ask Yi Ren about his recent busy affairs, but Yi Ren was not very interested.

Soon, the two walked to the nanny's car.

Opening the car door, Hou Yiren went up first, Fang Yun also followed, and then looked at the stiletto heels Yiren was wearing today, he was already familiar with Yiren, got up and brought a shoe box to the front from the back seat , inside is a pair of flat shoes,

Looking down at Yiren's white insteps in high-heeled shoes, Fang Yun squatted down, reached out and held her feet, took off the high-heeled shoes for her, held her little feet with one hand without any hindrance, and looked at her With the perfect arc of the instep, he took out one of the flat shoes from the shoe box with one hand, compared them, put the shoes on for Qin Yiren, and then carefully tied the shoelaces for her.

While changing, the mouth is still muttering, "You, don't your legs often feel sore, why do you still like to wear such thin heels? Are you tired from wearing them? I just went to the mall to buy you flat shoes today. Do you like them? like."

Just as he was about to change his other foot, Qin Yiren, who was silent, lowered his head and stared at Fang Yun with complicated eyes, said, and put away his other foot, "...you let me do it myself."

Fang Yun froze for a moment, nodded, then sat back on his seat again, and looked down at the shoes that Fang Yun carefully prepared for himself. They were a pair of black. They didn't look gorgeous or expensive, but after wearing them, they were Very comfortable.

"Thank you." For some reason, Qin Yiren changed her shoes very slowly. It should be said that after a while, she raised her head again and said to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun looked at Yi Ren's pale legs, swallowed, and quickly averted his gaze, "Sister Yi Ren, why are you so polite. I should."

"It shouldn't be." Qin Yi clenched his hands tightly, "Actually, you don't have to be so nice to me, and I might not be as nice as you imagined."

"What are you talking about?" Fang Yun smiled, "We Iraqis are the best, and we don't accept rebuttals."

Fang Yun suddenly noticed Yi Ren's red lips, they were soft and plump, but not too much, every inch was perfect, because there was a kiss before, so Fang Yun didn't realize it at this moment Just noticed the top of the lips.

My God, it was dark that night, and it was a sudden attack. He was stunned at the time, and he didn't remember that he wanted to apply for a remarriage.

Nor is it an application.

If there is one, there are two. Last time, Yi Ren had already taken the initiative, so Fang Yun must be a little more courageous. He stared at Yi Ren's lips in an open and honest manner, letting her know that he was watching, and then looked at her from time to time, whole body Still slowly leaning over there, Qin Yiren also instinctively closed her eyes, but as soon as she closed them, a figure flashed in front of her eyes, and her eyes opened suddenly.

She panicked suddenly, and then avoided it all at once.

As a result, Fang Yun's mouth was in the air. Some embarrassment.

"By the way." Qin Yiren quickly changed the topic, "Should I take you directly to the set later? Or..."

Fang Yun saw that Yi Ren closed her eyes, her heart was pounding at first, but she avoided the person before meeting her. Fang Yun quickly enlightened herself, at least she closed her eyes immediately, although she didn't know why Avoid, but she wanted to accept her kiss at the first time, um, maybe she was shy, and she was still in the car, so Fang Yun thought for a while, "No, let's go to your house, um, last time you just drank Well, I haven’t tasted my craft much yet, let’s go to the supermarket to buy something later, and I’ll cook for you.”

Qin Yiren forced a smile, "I ate on the plane, let's forget it, I'm tired after going out for so many days. I'd better take you back to the set."

Usually, as far as Fang Yun knew, Yi Ren would definitely not refuse such a proposal, and usually looked at him with a smile and said yes.

Instead of the squeezed smile now.

Fang Yun was silent for a long time, then nodded, "Yeah."

He touched the inner bag with his hand again, and said nothing more.

The two fell into silence along the way.

Soon the car arrived at the gate of the studio.

Fang Yun, who was about to get off the car and touched the inner bag countless times in the car, finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth, "Sister Yiren, I"

Just as he was about to touch it out, he was interrupted in a panic by Qin Yiren, who was always paying attention to him along the way, "I, I, you must be tired."

"No, I think"

"By the way, go back to rest early, the show is about to wrap up, right? Tell Qianru then, I'll pick you up." For the first time, Yi's heart trembled and she was completely at a loss.

"No, Sister Yiren, I"

"Okay, sis, I'm tired, let's talk about it another day, I'll go home first." Clenching her hands tightly, Yi Ren's nails almost got embedded in her flesh.

"Okay." Fang Yun was silent again, "Be careful."

Turned around, and walked away without looking back.

And when the nanny's car door closed, only Qin Yiren was left.

She leaned on the chair, staring at the roof of the car with absent-minded eyes. After a while, she put her arms on her eyes, trembling, trembling all over, and slowly bit her teeth hard on her lips, one drop or two .
His arms slowly became wet, and he couldn't hold back the tears.

Slip and slide.

I couldn't help it anymore, my emotions became more and more intense, and my tears grew more and more. I kept wiping my arms, but found that I couldn't do it quickly.

"Woo." Even the sobbing voice could no longer be hidden.

"I"

I couldn't cry anymore.

Fang Yun didn't know what it meant. He was also a young girl who had never been in love. He really couldn't understand women's hearts. At this moment, he was not in the mood to pat her head.
Turn around, walk to the other side of the road, open the taxi app,

Randomly found a small restaurant.

I found a secluded corner next to the glass and sat down, waved to the waiter, ordered a few cold dishes, pondered for a while, and ordered another bottle of wine.Fang Yun doesn't drink well and doesn't like drinking, but now he wants to drink for no reason.

I took a shallow sip, and a spicy taste flowed into my throat, which was very unpalatable.

But stuffed two chopsticks of cold dishes into his stomach, and continued to drink in big gulps, hoping to temporarily forget about the love affair.

in love?Dogs don't even talk about it.

He doesn't drink often, and his capacity for alcohol is not good enough. After a few small cups, Fang Yun's head is already dizzy.

After an unknown amount of time, someone said in my ear, "Sir, our restaurant is going to be closed in the afternoon, aren't you?"

As soon as Fang Yun heard this, he took out his wallet and gave him money. As for how much he gave, Fang Yun himself didn't know.

Now Fang Yun is very drunk, dizzy, his feet are floating, his mind can't accommodate other things except fantasies and Yi Ren's sweet love.

Feeling the wall of the restaurant, Fang Yun unsteadily found the gate, pushed it open and walked out.

Phew, the hot and dry air rushed towards him, his head became dizzy, his feet were unsteady, and he felt his center of gravity suddenly shifted to the right, Fang Yun was about to fall to the ground.

However, the shoulders were held up by something, like hands, and then a woman's anxious voice was heard: "Why do you drink so much wine?"

Her voice is very familiar.

Fang Yun said thank you, stood firm, continued walking with drooping eyelids, and didn't bother to see who the woman was.

"Wait a minute, you... how do you go like this, you wait for me, I'll send you back."

Fang Yun ignored her and quickened his pace.

But after walking a few steps, someone grabbed his right arm, and then put his right arm on a shoulder that was not tall, and the smell was very familiar,

"what?"

Fang Yun lowered his eyelids, and opened his eyes to see who it was, but at this moment, a wave of dizziness came over him, he quickly bent down, squatted in the corner of the wall and vomited, and after a while Son, there is no feeling at all.

　It’s been [-] more, and the code word is slow for me. A little bit of code does not move, take a break, and intermittently burst.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)