After Xu Zheming sang, tears glistened in his eyes, he raised his wine glass and walked towards Yu Xinmeng.

"Xinmeng! In order that we can get together today and sing this song for you again, I drank this cup!"

Seeing that the three of them stood up almost at the same time, Jian Luo raised the wine glasses on the table, tears flashed in the eyes of all four of them.

Jian Luo said with emotion that friendship or love in youth is always so touching and unforgettable.

The four of them are so sincere and touching about love and friendship.

She turned around, went upstairs, and lay down again.

There were still singing and music below, and Jian Luo gradually fell asleep.

At three o'clock in the morning, in the restaurant, there was already leftovers, and the cups and plates were messed up.

Xu Zheming and Lin Xiaoyu were snoring on the table, Wen Yikai woke up and saw Yu Xinmeng fell asleep leaning on him.

"Xinmeng, Xinmeng."

He shook her.

"Ok?"

She raised her drunken eyes to look at him, in which countless stars shone.

"Yikai, what's the matter? I'm so sleepy."

She took his arm and leaned back on it.

"Xinmeng, go back to your room and rest."

Wen Yikai pushed her away and stood up, but just after taking two steps, his head felt heavy, and he fell asleep again while lying on the sofa not far from the dining table.

Jian Luo woke up again, it was the commotion in the downstairs room that woke her up.There was a lot of movement in the room, Jian Luo thought, could it be that several big men kicked each other off the bed after drinking too much?

She reached out and turned on the light, but Wen Yikai didn't come back.

She got up and went downstairs, and saw that the dining table was in a mess and no one was there.

It seems that they all went to sleep.

She went back to the room again, it was early in the morning, and she didn't want to call Wen Yikai, she wanted to come with their brothers, besides being drunk, she might not even be able to answer the phone.

But Jian Luo couldn't fall asleep anymore, and always remembered the conversation between Xu Zheming and the others before the meal.

Only then did she know that in her heart, she still couldn't let Wen Yikai go. No matter how determined she was to divorce Wen Yikai, she couldn't help worrying about what would happen to him and Yu Xinmeng.

At five o'clock in the morning, Jian Luo got up.Seeing that there was no movement in the building, he went downstairs quietly and decided to take a walk in the yard.

The yard is very spacious. Not far from the artificial swimming pool at the back, there is a swing frame. Jane sits on it and shakes, and finds that there is a note of peace on the side of the swing: "Xinmeng is back! Xinmeng is back! Xinmeng is back!" return!"

The handwriting is strong and powerful, very similar to Wen Yikai's handwriting.

Jane lost interest in swinging, and turned back along the road.

Just approaching the building, I heard Aunt Li's voice under the kitchen window.

"Are you saying that the young master and young mistress are married or not?"

"Why are you meddling in that nosy business?" Uncle Li said in a buzzing voice, "We are servants, and we should do our part. How can we take care of the affairs of these wealthy people?"

"I'm just weird. I haven't heard of her marriage, and besides, isn't the young master engaged to Miss Yu?"

"The young master himself said that he was the young mistress in front of Miss Yu, so is it false?"

"But why did the young master and the young mistress sleep in Miss Yu's room?"

"How do you know that the young master and young mistress are sleeping in Miss Yu's room?"

Two seconds later, Jian Luo heard Aunt Li's shivering voice: "I heard them singing in the early morning, and I woke up not long after. Didn't I come here to clean up before you? Guess what I encountered?"

"What happened? It's mysterious."

Uncle Li sounded a little reproachful.

Immediately afterwards, Aunt Li lowered her voice, and Jane couldn't help but stop, a little curious about what strange things could happen to Aunt Li in the early morning.

"I was passing by the downstairs in the backyard, and something fell from it. Guess what it is?"

"Just tell me, you've been mysterious all day long." Uncle Li snorted impatiently, "I won't lose gold."

Aunt Li suddenly covered her mouth and laughed out loud, "You're right, she lost her sperm."

"What? You crazy woman, gold is falling from the sky, why didn't you smash your head open, it's really a dream under the locust tree - a beautiful idea!"

"You only know about getting rich all day long, and that's what you're dreaming of. I said 'sperm', not 'gold'." Aunt Li corrected.

"What 'gold', 'gold'? Isn't gold just gold? Where is it? Give me two dollars!"

Uncle Li laughed when he heard Aunt Li's words getting more and more outrageous.

"I can't tell you."

Aunt Li seemed a little angry, she took two steps, when Jian Luo was about to leave, she heard Aunt Li's lowered voice: "Let me tell you, it's a condom. Do you think it's sperm?"

"What? Contraception? Condom? Throw it from Miss Yu's room?"

Uncle Li seemed taken aback too.

"Yeah, do you think it's strange?"

Aunt Li muttered, seemingly unable to understand.

Jian Luo only felt her heart sink, and she heard Aunt Li say again: "Why do the young master and young mistress want to prevent pregnancy? Even if it is contraception, they still throw the condom out of the window in their own home, for fear that we will This old guy said they can't prevent pregnancy?"

Jian Luo already felt that her legs were stiff and she couldn't lift them like lead.

Jian Luo didn't know how she got upstairs, when she was almost on the second floor, she heard the door of Yu Xinmeng's room rang, and a tall figure came out of the room.

The man was still wearing the tailor-made handmade suit last night, but the neat clothes had a lot of folds, and his knife-like face was a little tired, but it didn't affect his extraordinary beauty in the slightest.

The man straightened his clothes and hurried upstairs.

Jian Luo turned around and wanted to go downstairs, but finally went up to the third floor with heavy steps.

Pushing open the door, I heard the sound of water in the bedroom, Wen Yikai was taking a shower in the bathroom.

Jian Luo felt extremely tired, lying on the bed with all her clothes on, her mind was in a mess.

Did she come here just to witness the story of Wen Yikai and Yu Xinmeng?Let her resolutely leave him after learning from the painful experience?

But how could Wen Yikai explain Yu Xinmeng's tenderness towards her in front of Yu Xinmeng?

Since Yu Xinmeng decided to fulfill her and Wen Yikai, why did she spend the night with him again?

Maybe, like her, love is hard to contain?

Jian Luo pulled off the quilt and covered her entire face.

Suddenly a big hand lifted the quilt from her face, and a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes looked at her tenderly.

"Wife, where did you go just now? Why are you pretending to be asleep again?"

She pushed his hand away, and looked at him coldly with a pair of icy eyes. He felt the coldness in her eyes, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"Where did you go just now? Did you come back at dawn?"

He saw her dissatisfaction, and said with a smile: "The noise lasted until four o'clock in the morning, and I was so sleepy that I fell asleep in the dining room."

"They all sleep in the dining room? How do you sleep?"

"How can a drunkard sleep? He fell asleep indiscriminately. Zhe Ming woke me up half an hour ago, saying that Xinmeng had a stomachache. He took the medicine and went to see her use it. He fell asleep and came back."

Seeing Jian Luo's clear and icy eyes, Wen Yikai approached Jian Luo softly: "Honey, are you jealous?"

He touched her cheek tenderly, "Don't worry, I went in with Zheming, and now Zheming is still in Xinmeng Room. If you don't believe me, go and see."

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