You worship me, I will soar

Bu Hehuan was stubborn, unwilling to admit it: "Nonsense, he is obviously very good to me."

Zhao Qingyue sneered disdainfully, and pierced him mercilessly, "Then why would he rather talk to Miss Lin than go out to play with you?"

Bu Hehuan raised his voice, looking a little annoyed: "That's because... because I have you by my side!"

Zhao Qingyue twitched her lips: "I'll accompany you? If he really cared about you, would he let you hang out with a girl alone?"

Bu Hehuan couldn't refute anymore, he endured for a long time and said: "You are really annoying!"

Zhao Qingyue changed the wine glass into a bowl, poured him a bowl, and said briskly, "Everyone!"

The two picked up the wine bowls and touched each other, then continued to drink.

After drinking, Bu Hehuan's voice was soft and disgusted: "Please do me a favor, shut up."

Zhao Qingyue raised her head and drank the wine, possessing the boldness unique to the sons and daughters of the Jianghu. At this time, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and she couldn't hide her sadness: "Okay, let's not hurt each other."

When the two returned to the Lin Mansion, it was already dark.

The two of them hooked their shoulders and went back to the Zhao Mansion drunkenly, talking and laughing all the way, very happy, but they kept walking sideways.

Chu Tingyan and Head Zhao were waiting in the lobby, frowning wildly when they saw the appearance of the two, the expressions on their faces were not very kind, even a little cold, they separated and pulled Bu Hehuan into his arms, " How did you drink so much?"

Head Zhao also supported Zhao Qingyue, and reprimanded: "How can the girls drink so much!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Chu Tingyan embarrassedly. After all, Bu Hehuan and Chu Tingyan had a marriage contract. No matter what their real relationship was, it was wrong for his daughter to be so close to his fiancé-in-law.

No matter how much they reprimanded, Bu Hehuan and Zhao Qingyue were drunk, they didn't know it, they kept murmuring: "Drink..."

Chu Tingyan frowned and helped Bu He Huan take two steps. Bu He Huan's feet were swaying, and he wanted to turn back to find Zhao Qingyue for a drink. The two of them were about to hug each other again.

Chu Tingyan picked him up and left quickly.

After walking a few steps, Bu Hehuan regained consciousness, swayed comfortably, half-opened his eyes, and seemed to see two figures flashing behind the rockery in a daze, somewhat familiar, but his drunken head momentarily Can't remember who it was.

"Is it difficult?"

Bu Hehuan shook his head dizzily: "It's not uncomfortable."

His cheeks were faintly flushed, and the night breeze blew by, not only did not dissipate the heat from his face, but instead made it even hotter, he vaguely felt the familiar breath, and leaned his head on Chu Tingyan's shoulder , nestled into his arms, and hugged his neck tightly.

Chu Tingyan's brows loosened slightly, and only then did she feel the irritability that had just surged in her chest subside slightly, she put Bu Hehuan on the bed, and wiped his face with a wet handkerchief.

Feeling the coolness, Bu Hehuan slightly opened his eyes and opened his mouth: "Zhao Qingyue, drink..."

Chu Tingyan paused, and raised Bu Hehuan's chin. She didn't use any force, but her tone was a bit cold: "See who I am."

Bu Hehuan tried his best to open his hazy eyes and looked at it. After watching for a long time, he smiled, with a ripple in his eyes, and softly called: "Brother Ting Yan..."

Only then did Chu Tingyan let go of her hand.

Bu Hehuan looked at him for a moment, because after drinking, his eyes were soft and moist, and he slowly approached Chu Tingyan's cheek, and kissed him on the lips.

Bu Hehuan half leaned on Chu Tingyan's body, his mind was in a daze, and he continued to whisper softly: "Brother Tingyan..."

Chu Tingyan's whole body trembled, as if a warm current rushed through her heart.

When he came back to his senses, he raised his hand and touched the corner of his lips, the soft touch still remained on his lips just now, he felt his heart beating, and couldn't tell what it was like for a while.

I don't know what came to mind, the color in the pupils suddenly darkened, and squeezed Bu Hehuan's chin again: "Do you want to have relatives every time you get drunk? Did you kiss Zhao Qingyue just now?"

Bu Hehuan's jaw hurt, and he blinked his eyes slowly, his bright black eyes were covered with water mist, he looked at him anxiously, and replied stammeringly: "...just kiss... Tingyan elder brother……"

Chu Tingyan turned pale when she heard his soft tone, let go of her hands, and eased her tone, regardless of whether Bu Hehuan can understand now: "I'm... afraid that you will belittle her girl."

He also enjoined: "From now on, I'm not allowed to drink indiscriminately."

Bu Hehuan rubbed the pillow and fell asleep. He slept so soundly that he could even see a smile on his lips.

Chu Tingyan couldn't help pinching his cheek, and after a while, stretched out her hand to poke his cheek again, and smiled to herself for a while.

Suddenly, he paused his fingers, suppressed his smile, withdrew his hand, looked away, closed the door lightly and left.

The second day was Zhao Qingyuan's day of great joy.

Busy work was in full swing outside, and Bu Hehuan woke up early, with a headache after a hangover, so he couldn't help rubbing it.

Frowning and wondering whether to get up, Chu Tingyan opened the door and walked in.

Bu Hehuan immediately blinked happily, his voice was still a little hoarse in the morning: "Tingyan, good morning."

Chu Tingyan handed him the bowl with a cold face, Bu Hehuan took it without hesitation, looked down to see that it was hangover soup, and immediately looked away in pain.

Chu Tingyan calmed down and persuaded, "After drinking, my head doesn't hurt so much."

Bu Hehuan couldn't stand his soft persuasion, and immediately bowed his head happily and drank it.

Then he frowned bitterly, and his facial features were also wrinkled together.

"Open your mouth."

Bu Hehuan opened his mouth obediently before his facial features were stretched.

The sweet taste instantly spread in his mouth, Bu Hehuan opened his eyes in surprise, and looked at Chu Tingyan with a smile.

"It's so sweet~ it's caramel."

Chu Tingyan looked at Bu Hehuan's heartless and happy expression, and was sure that he didn't remember kissing him again, so she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, she was 'frivolous' twice by him, but the person involved didn't remember at all.

Bu Hehuan touched his stomach innocently, and said softly, "Let's go have breakfast, I'm hungry."

Chu Tingyan gave him a displeased look.

"I won't eat it!"

After speaking, he turned around angrily and left, he didn't know what was wrong with him, it would be better if Bu He Huan didn't remember, to save embarrassment, but he was just angry!

Bu Hehuan looked at his walking away figure and the closed door again, blinked, and innocently chewed the caramel in his mouth, somehow offending him again.

On the way to find Chu Tingyan, Bu Hehuan heard a young servant talking to a maid.

The boy said: "Mr. Chu is so strange. He asked me where there is a sugar shop last night. I saw him come back with a bag of sugar this morning. The sugar shop is two streets away. This is the time to go there before dawn." I bought it just to buy candy, do you think it’s worth it, how much you want to eat it.”

The maid responded immediately, and was very happy to hear the gossip of the masters. She couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that the dignified Mr. Chu would like to eat sweets."

Bu Hehuan touched his nose, he is the one who loves sweets, he has always liked sweets since he took medicine or bitter things.

It turned out that Chu Tingyan had always remembered it, and he suddenly felt sweet in his heart, and his steps became lighter when he walked.

After breakfast, Chu Tingyan, Lin Yiyao and Head Lin walked to the lobby together.

Bu Hehuan couldn't help frowning, and sniffed the tip of his nose. The fragrance on Lin Yiyao's body could be smelled a meter away.

He walked over slowly, and said hello to Sect Leader Lin, who smiled honestly.

He asked softly: "Ting Yan, why are you together Miss Lin and Leader Lin?"

Chu Tingyan said lightly: "I met it when I was practicing swords."

What a fate!

Bu Hehuan couldn't help lowering his eyes, and the corner of his eyes drifted to the corner of Sect Leader Lin's clothes, and a piece was missing, so he reminded: "Sect Leader Lin, the corner of your clothes is torn."

Head Lin looked at the corner of his clothes in surprise, a little flustered.

Lin Yiyao said: "Father, it must have been scratched by a tree branch by the side of the road, you should go back to the house and change your clothes."

Head Lin immediately went back and changed.

This head Lin really listened to his daughter, I heard that he only had this one daughter, so she has always been like a jewel like a treasure, it seems true.

Bu Hehuan looked away: "Tingyan, you haven't had breakfast yet, go and have some."

When Lin Yiyao heard that he hadn't eaten breakfast, she immediately said with concern: "Young Master Chu, go and eat quickly, it will hurt your health if you don't eat breakfast."

Chu Tingyan shook her head, "I'm not hungry."

Lin Yiyao frowned and wanted to persuade her again, but Chu Tingyan waved her hand to signal that she didn't need to say any more. It happened that the bride's Huajiao arrived and set off firecrackers, so Bu Hehuan and Lin Yiyao had no choice but to keep quiet.

Bu Hehuan took a peek at Lin Yiyao, seeing that her face was full of anxiety, he couldn't help curling his lips, she really cared about Ting Yan.