The Marriage and Love Daily of the Movie King and Me【Entertainment】

The wind at night is always capable of making people tremble, let alone on this winter night.

Wen Yisheng didn't struggle anymore, and let him hold her hand. Seeing that the wind was getting strong, she even put her scarf around Fu Chi's neck.

He was worried that his uncle's glasses of Hengshui Laobaigan would turn Fu Chi into a drunkard talking nonsense, but he persuaded them a few times since they started drinking, how did he know that Fu Chi drank it clean in one gulp without changing his face, with a little alcohol smell? He didn't show his face, but he talked less and less... In the end, he should still be drunk, but he just relied on the wine to hold on.

Wen Yisheng felt distressed, with Fu Chi's family background, few people outside would dare to drink him, but today he drank so much...

Fu Chi walked slowly along the Jiangbin Bridge, led the way with the last bit of consciousness, led him all the way back to a quiet villa area, and then knocked on the gate of a white villa.

"My god, little ancestor, why did you come back? I'm planning to leave." Amy has been nagging since she opened the villa, and her eyes suddenly flickered when she saw a man standing next to her who was being held tightly by Wen Yi. Liang, "You are the young master Wen Yisheng, right? Come, come, please. He can be self-willed when he's drunk, but he's not noisy. The wine tastes good."

Wen Yisheng held back a secret smile, nodded and said: "Well, since I've sent Mr. Fu home, I'll go back first, there's still class tomorrow..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Chi, who was silent at first, suddenly pulled hard. Hearing the sound, he staggered and fell on him before he stabilized himself: "?"

Not knowing whether he was sober or drunk, Fu Chi whispered, "You stay, I'll see you off." He patted his chest and nodded as he spoke.

Wen Yisheng's heart softened, and he almost agreed.But even so, he still has scruples in his heart. Although in the extremely short two weeks, he and Fu Chi went from meeting again many years later to establishing a marriage relationship during the blind date meeting to the first visit now, there is still a faint feeling in his heart. Now, taking advantage of Fu Chi's drunkenness, to stay in Fu Chi's house so easily... Would it be too casual and impolite?

"You don't have to think about it, he's like a child when he's drunk, he likes to make nonsensical demands, but if Young Master Wen stays overnight, I can feel more at ease, after all, I can't stay here at night." Amy politely Chong Wen Yisheng laughed, and after Fu Chi finished speaking, he only focused on pulling Wen Yisheng into the room, walking with a feeling of speed.

"Then... that's fine." Thinking of Fu Chi being drunk and suffering but still being alone, he felt sorry for hearing the sound. Anyway, it was his uncle who forcefully poured him down, so he had to take responsibility. What's more, he, he is Fu Chi's fiance in name.

Amy got his answer, and then she showed a good-natured smile of "Huan Ji Tong": "Since you agreed, I'll go back first. The bedroom and bathroom are on the second floor. Master Fu, please."

Wen Yisheng nodded and was about to answer, but Fu Chi came back from the front and said, "Well, bye."

Dare he give an order to evict guests?Wen Yisheng thought about it, but saw Amy trotting away obediently.

"Take a shower first." Seeing that there were no other people around, Fu Chi let go of his hands and sat on the sofa, but kept his eyes on him, never leaving him.

Wen Yisheng: "?"

Is this about him or Fu Chi himself?

Wen Yisheng sat next to Fu Chi, meeting his gaze, and happened to smell the smell of alcohol on his breath. Originally, he didn't like the smell of alcohol, but he didn't expect that the smell of alcohol labeled "Fu Chi" would not disgust him.

"Mr. Fu... Are you feeling uncomfortable and want to take a bath? I'll go upstairs to get you clothes and water?" Wen Yisheng asked tentatively.

However, Fu Chi didn't answer, and he didn't know what to say when he heard Yisheng for a while. He could feel that Fu Chi's eyes were on him all the time, even with a hint of ambiguity.

He was really too quiet when he was drunk... he was surprisingly provocative.

Wen Yisheng recalled the way Fu Chi looked at him just now, and his heart jumped several times like a rabbit.

After a while, Fu Chi seemed to hear what he said clearly, and gave a low "hmm".

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Wen Yisheng found a set of soft clothes similar to pajamas from Fu Chi's clothes that were too big to die, and sent them to the bathroom to Fu Chi.

However, he didn't expect that Fu Chi had no intention of getting out of the bath, but instead asked him to take it in.

After soaking in a steaming hot spring bath, Fu Chi's wine was half sober, and his tone of voice returned to normal. Wen Yisheng's heart tightened when he said "send it in", so he had to speak slowly. Go in with your back to the door.

"Mr. Fu, can I leave it here?" Wen Yisheng put down his clothes, then walked towards the door lightly, like a thief.

Fu Chi laughed: "Am I a devil? You still have your back to me...Are you afraid that you will be responsible for what you see?"

Wen Yisheng's face became hot, and he rushed out of the door in two steps, and opened his mouth in a moment of embarrassment: "No, no, it's just...it's not right to say the name, so..."

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I wanted to find a piece of land to bury myself. What do you mean?Is the name not right?Is it true that after receiving the Little Red Book, you really want to "justify the name"?

Wen Yisheng stood at the door of the bathroom, trying to make up for the momentary mistake, and racked his brains: "I didn't mean that, I was afraid that you would mind...would feel embarrassed, and also a little embarrassed, so I just... ..."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Chi opened the door, and as the hot mist rushed out, the goal was Fu Chi's loose nightgown and half-open chest.

Wen Yisheng's heart beat violently, and he swallowed all the remaining words.

There were only the two of them at night, and the other party was still the one I liked, who could bear this shit...

What's more, Fu Chi just took a bath, and his body was still stained with the unique fragrance of shower gel, and he was even half drunk.

Wen Yisheng silently recited "color is emptiness is color" several times in his heart, intending to automatically and consciously ask to sleep on the sofa, but Fu Chi went back to the cloakroom and took out a set of pajamas that was almost exactly the same as the one he was wearing.

Wen Yisheng asked in puzzlement, "Mr. Fu, what is this?"

Fu Chi rubbed his swollen temples and raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to sleep smelling of alcohol like this? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

So this nightgown was... for him?

Wen Yi took it sonarly, and then remembered a question, and the heat on his face began to soar: There is only one bathroom here, so he must take a bath in the bathroom that Fu Chi used ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh... …

When Wen Yisheng came out of the bathroom, Fu Chi had already rolled up the quilt and fell asleep on the sofa. He guessed that he hadn't had a good rest recently, and his complexion was unusually pale at this moment. He knows how hard work is. This person has always been perfect and strict with himself. He is like a tireless perpetual motion machine. He doesn't know if there will be a day when he will stop for someone.

Wen Yisheng stared dully at the extremely comfortable nightgown on his body, and his mind, which had been dazed by the fog, was particularly active.

This nightgown fits very well, every detail fits perfectly, as if the designer has personally measured his size, even the material is his favorite one, but...

I don't know who it belonged to before that?

Could it be that there was such a person in this huge villa on many nights, accompanying the drunk Fu Chi?

Wen Yisheng leaned against Fu Chi's side, watching him exhale calmly, feeling a little grievance in his heart, but also unstoppable secret joy.

If you can, this year will be considered as us together.

I will regard this period of time as God's favor to me and keep it in my heart.

Hearing the sound, the tip of his nose became sour, and he almost shed tears when he saw the sleeping face of the man.

Fu Chi, you don't know anyway, I've liked you for so long, it's best if you don't know, maybe this way... I can stay by your side longer.

At seven o'clock in the morning, when Fu Chi's manager Cindy rushed over in [-]cm high heels, Wen Yisheng and Fu Chi had already washed up, and were sitting at the dining table eating breakfast made by Amy.

"Comrade Fu Chi, were you serious about the text message you sent me yesterday? Are you kidding me!"

When Cindy saw Wen Yisheng's face, a flash of surprise flashed across her face, and she immediately devoted herself to the work of crusading the lazy boss: "Fuck, tell me after you've made your plans for November and December." , I want to turn down the interviews of the major national channels and the talk shows of the national variety shows in the next few months... Do you think that you don’t want to continue to mess around, or do you think these announcements come too easily and you don’t have much motivation? What are these programs? Don’t you know the grades? Will delaying the wedding be able to suffocate your old heart that is eager to show off?”

When Wen Yisheng heard the word "wedding", he almost choked on the milk: "Hold, hold a wedding?"

Cindy's attitude towards Wen Yisheng is not at 01:30: "Young Master Wen, please forgive me, I really don't allow him to hold a wedding, I just ask him to be considerate and considerate of our studio, you see Seeing that seven or eight of us worked so hard, we spent days and nights without sleep, pointing at a bunch of scheming whores to snatch these broken notices, and finally got them. "

Fu Chi frowned, and stopped her words with a downcast face: "Well, why are you telling him this? The wedding is not in a hurry, what should my Mrs. Fu do if she feels that her name is not right? Besides, his uncle What do you want me to explain to my aunt's house?"

In front of Wen Yisheng, it's really hard for Fu Chi to say something, probably the family over there just want to see Wen Yisheng make fun of him, wishing that he doesn't care about him, or expecting to play with him for a while He left him one day to find a new love.

Fu Chi used to think that Wen Yisheng was protected by his family, and his uncles and aunts should not dare to be too presumptuous. Later, in Wen Yisheng's third year of high school, he was ashamed of the influence, so he didn't ask much about Wen Yisheng. Yisheng's family business was over, and he only sneaked a few glances, and only now did he know that the family often used stumbling blocks to bully Ah Sheng behind their backs.

Fortunately, it was not too late for him to find out, and since Wen Yisheng hasn't been with anyone else for so long, Fu Chi had made up his mind to let Wen Yisheng's uncle and aunt understand that with him, nothing is as good as Wen Yisheng. volume of sound.

Wen Yisheng finally understood, and after hesitating for a moment, he said: "Mr. Fu, otherwise...the wedding will be held at a later date, and you can catch up with the announcement first?" He paused, as if he felt that the reason was not enough Adequately, "It's almost the end of the term, and I and my school are very busy with my courses. I don't think I can spare much time to prepare for the wedding. Look, why not... wait until the end of the new year next year?"

Fu Chi raised his eyebrows, took a sip of his coffee, his face relaxed but he didn't look at it, he just stared at Cindy, looking a little displeased.

"Then what... I don't think that the name is not right, anyway, it can be regarded as a status after obtaining the certificate, and the wedding is really not important." He even tugged on Fu Chi's sleeve in embarrassment, "And you don't need to pay too much attention to my uncles and aunts, the wedding is just a formality, they can say whatever they like, I don't care..."

Wen Yisheng once again spoke carelessly, even subconsciously ignoring the honorific title, but after he finished speaking, Fu Chi's complexion successfully turned from cloudy to sunny, and a little "it's okay" came to his mind. Didn't delay the business" chuckled.

Only Fu Chi smiled and said, "You don't care I care, you don't care, but I don't like them talking about my Mrs. Fu casually, especially I don't like what they say affects your mood."

"You don't have to do the wedding," Wen Yisheng managed to act coquettishly, and Fu Chi would agree to anything, let alone such a trivial matter, "but I have to establish a legal relationship with Mrs. Fu first." Marriage relationship, and a little more to show the married status, so as not to save my cousin from worrying about my affair every day."

Pfft, emphasizing married people to avoid people saying that Hongxing is having an affair...

Wen Yisheng felt his ears warm up: "It's all, it's fine, it's up to you..."

Sorry, sweet text logic dead 23333

Sweet one, ready to start the forest life after marriage! ! !

Wen Yisheng: Mr. Fu!i want candy...

Fu Chi: Well, I am Tang.

Wen Yisheng: ...then I won't eat it and hide it secretly, is that okay?

Hey, begging to collect and comment ducks.