my daughter

Xuanyou raised his hand again, touched her wine glass and said, "Congratulations, we have found a talented designer."

She rolled her eyes and looked at Zhan Qianrui with a smile in her eyes.

Ino nodded: "It is indeed worth celebrating."

She drank the wine in the glass: "However, it's you and me."

When she said this, she was also looking at Zhan Qianrui, but her expression was a little subtle.

Zhan Qianrui really can't remember, when and where did she and this famous Internet celebrity, Xuanyou's partner, have any grudges?

Whenever there is an intersection, she can always feel the inexplicable hostility from Yinuo.

Someone kept persuading him to drink, and Zhan Qianrui was already drunk even if he didn't drink much.In the end, she was lying on Xuanyou's body, her almond eyes narrowed, and she couldn't stop laughing.

"Are you drunk?" Yinuo pushed Zhan Qianrui's shoulder.

Seeing that she didn't respond, she wanted to push it a second time, but was stopped by Xuanyou.

"Okay, do you really think that everyone else is like you, don't you get drunk after a thousand cups?" Xuan You smiled slightly, stretching his arms around Zhan Qianrui's waist: "I'll take her back to the hotel right away."

Yinuo held his chin and looked straight at her: "Why don't you take me home?"

"Don't you have a driver?" Xuanyou laughed.

Yinuo smiled, flicking the transparent cup with long nails: "How can the driver be the same as you?"

Xuan You smiled and didn't respond, leaning sideways to support Zhan Qianrui's shoulder.

She was so drunk that her body slumped down like mud.If it wasn't for Xuanyou's support, it would have already melted to the ground.

Yinuo put down the cup, and the diamond ornaments on his nails flashed "BlingBling" under the dazzling light: "I'll send her back with you."

She got up and helped Zhan Qianrui's other shoulder, with a half-smile on her face: "Our talented designer is not as expensive as usual."

Zhan Qianrui seemed to be drunk, and looked at Yinuo with a smirk.

The restaurant where they had dinner is not far from the hotel, but the city center is mostly one-way streets, and the driving time is 10 minutes slower than walking.

Yinuo cast a disgusted glance at Zhan Qianrui, who was asleep on the seat, and said angrily, "Miss Jiao, who has never suffered since she was a child, completely collapsed after drinking a little wine. She is so weak that she looks so weak." I can’t take care of myself, and I don’t know if I can gain a foothold in society on my own.”

Xuan You Qu started to support his temples, his arms formed an elegant angle with the car window.

In the bustling city and the colorful neon lights, she quietly admired the street scene, and said lightly: "She just doesn't drink well."

"Did I drink well before?" Yinuo asked her suddenly, staring at Xuanyou's side face without blinking.

Xuanyou smiled: "You were not good before."

"Yeah, why is that?" Ino's eyes were piercing, and he obviously knew why he asked: "In the final analysis, it's just a matter of practice."

Xuanyou lowered his head, did not make a sound, and slowly lowered his hand.

"Why don't you speak?" Ino asked her, perhaps because his tone was too aggressive, and at first it sounded like a pressing question.

Xuanyou said softly: "I'm thinking about what to say."

Her voice was too soft, it sounded like whispers in the quiet and closed compartment.

Yinuo changed his sitting position: "Do you still remember when we were in college? We had classes at school during the day and went to work outside at night. I didn't understand at that time. I saw a job recruitment information at the entrance of a KTV, and I only asked for a sweet and good-looking job." Sing."

"I went to try out the job excitedly. Who knows what the job is, not only to sing with the guests but also to drink. I got drunk on the first day at work, and you took me back." She rubbed her sour cheeks. Eye.

Xuanyou listened silently, Yinuo sighed: "You probably don't remember this matter."

"I remember." Xuanyou pursed his lips.

How could it not be remembered?

When she arrived, there was a middle-aged guest who hugged the delirious Inuo and kissed him very frankly.Others, what should they do on the sidelines, drink, sing and play to their heart's content, and among them are the girls who joined Yinuo together.

Xuan You was once horrified by the indifference of the people around him, but now he is indifferent.

"You were the one who saved me." Yinuo leaned in Xuanyou's direction, resting his head on her shoulder: "I've always remembered it in my heart, but unfortunately I don't know how to thank you."

"How can we thank you?" Xuan You smiled and patted her: "You saved me too."

At this time, the driver had already driven the car to the entrance of the hotel.The doorman stepped forward and opened the car door, and Yinuo slowly straightened his body back.

Xuanyou and Yinuo helped Zhan Qianrui out, helped her up the elevator from left to right, and swiped her card to enter the room.

Yinuo helped Zhan Qianrui onto the bed and let go, sat down on the small sofa beside the bed, hugged her with both arms: "What did she eat, it's so heavy."

"We have the same dinner." Xuanyou smiled jokingly, and helped Zhan Qianrui take off the high heels on his feet, and put them neatly under the bed.

Yinuo was unhappy when he saw it: "It's fine to send it back, but you have to take off the shoes?"

Xuanyou: "If it's you, I'll help you take it off."

Her face became warmer: "Okay, the person sent it back, let's go."

Xuanyou shook his head: "Go back and rest first. Her makeup hasn't been removed yet, and she's so drunk, I don't feel at ease if she lies here alone."

She rolled up her sleeves, went to the bathroom, flushed out a hot towel, and wiped Zhan Qianrui's swollen face.

The eyeliner and mascara are gone, and it is dizzy under the eyes, like a panda.Her face was red and swollen, and the lipstick on her lips was almost gone.

For some reason, Zhan Qianrui's ugly appearance is a bit funny in Xuanyou's eyes.She unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth, and a bright smile appeared on her pretty face.

Yinuo disdainfully said: "As for it? It doesn't matter if you sleep with makeup all night, we've all slept with makeup on before."

Except for a dull complexion and a few pimples the next day, it's really not going to be a big deal.

"She can't." Xuanyou gently wiped her for her, and said a little helplessly: "You said that Ruirui is delicate, you are not wrong. Before, I took her to the guest house to sleep for a night, and then... It was hard to say, anyway, Just be careful."

Thinking of how restless she was at home later, Xuanyou felt very sorry.

Yinuo stood up suddenly, and grabbed the white towel from Xuanyou's hand: "Are you so nice to everyone?"

"What?" Xuanyou didn't respond.

Yinuo firmly held the towel in his hand: "I mean, are you so nice to everyone?"

"She's my younger sister." Xuanyou didn't quite understand why Yinuo was so excited all of a sudden.

"Forget it." Yinuo threw the wet towel on the bed: "You have no blood relationship with her. Your parents have no blood relationship with her. Now she is still living at home, just to watch In terms of previous affection. To put it bluntly, haven't your parents been raising children for others for more than [-] years?"

Xuanyou knelt on the ground, not knowing how to respond to Yinuo's words.

She pressed the side of her nose with her fingers, as if it would make herself more comfortable: "Her parents also raised me for others."

"Does that count as support? Your mother who treated you well passed away when you were young. Your father is not as good as a beast. It is better for you to go to the orphanage than to fall into his hands. You forget how he beat you, Stab you with broken wine bottles and burn you with cigarette butts!"

"Don't say anything about giving you living expenses. He owed a lot of debts from gambling. How did the debt collectors force you? Don't you remember? You were forced to die by him before, why do you feel sorry for his own daughter now? ? " Drunken, Yinuo's mood was more agitated than usual, and she said a lot of things that shouldn't be said in one go.

She pointed to Zhan Qianrui's sleeping face: "She! She took away the life that should belong to you!"

In a daze, as if hearing a fierce voice, Zhan Qianrui turned over on the bed, raised his hand to scratch his itchy nose, and let out a small "wow".

"Don't wake her up." Xuanyou felt tired and picked up the wet towel on the bed.

Her hand was cold and wet, just like her mood at the moment.

Yinuo's voice became louder: "Wake up? I wish she would wake up quickly, so that I can tell her about your past in person."

"What can I say?" Xuanyou raised his hand, clicked a few times on the central control panel, and all the lights near the bed were turned off.

Her face was hidden in the darkness, so that Yinuo couldn't see her expression clearly: "It's been so long, let alone a dead debt, what can I say about the past? I don't want to talk about it, and I don't want to listen to it. "

Xuan You's tone was flat, and he knelt by the bed, like an ancient sculpture.All over his body, there was a calmness that could shock others.

Under her influence, Yinuo's attitude softened a bit: "If you don't want to mention it, then don't mention it."

"Yeah." The towel in his hand was cold, Xuanyou got up, and planned to go to the bathroom, and then washed a hot towel to wipe Zhan Qianrui's face: "You go back, it's getting late. The driver is still waiting for you downstairs."

Yinuo rubbed off his high heels, trotted a few steps, and hugged Xuanyou from behind: "I don't want it."

Xuanyou was startled, and subconsciously wanted to break away.

Yinuo hugged her upper body tightly, and put his hands around her chest: "I don't want you to work in Gongzhou. I want you to go back to Hengzhou, right now!"

"Stop making trouble, let go first." Worrying that Yinuo would hold her tighter, Xuanyou didn't deliberately struggle, but patted her forearm twice with his hand: "I'm so strangled by you that I can't breathe. "

"Then don't breathe." Ino said willfully.

Xuanyou laughed and said: "If you don't breathe, you will die. It's useless if you want me to die."

"How can it be useless?" Yinuo's cheeks were firmly attached to her back, with a pair of big eyes shining faintly in the dark night: "I can make you into a specimen and put it at home to look at it every day." touch."

Xuanyou froze: "It's kind of scary for you to say that."

"Why are you being so nice to Zhan Qianrui? You haven't known each other for long, have you?" Yinuo asked Xuanyou, with a sad tone like a concubine in ancient times, asking why the husband had to accept a newcomer.

Is she not beautiful?Or is she no longer young?

The author has something to say: the second update is coming tonight

Writing emotional scenes makes me happy, hahaha