Ji Li felt that the drunk Qi Muchu...

Some are like wind.

It's still the kind of strong wind that can make the grass and trees fly. In summary, it is wild, very wild.

... Even though he already knew that the hotel garden belonged to him, that didn't mean that others couldn't get through it!

Professor Ji who was pressed on the black piano was about to cry.

"...If my husband wants to play the piano, let's play it at home. There is also a piano at home."

They do have a piano at home. After all, it is a small Palace of Versailles. The piano is placed in the lobby on the first floor. It is simple, solemn and gorgeous, which is more fashionable than this one.

Ji Li tried his best to describe it as attractively: "That piano is bigger and better than this one, and it's indoors, no need to be outside..."

However, Qi Muchu was not moved by it.

...

Therefore, Professor Ji, who was unable to get off the piano, could only stabilize his figure with one hand, and try to protect his waistband with the other hand.

That's right, the belt.

Who will tell him why Mr. Qi, who only took a sip of red wine, turned into what he is now!

The hand resting on the piano had long and slender fingers, and the pink fingertips turned a little white due to slight exertion.

Ji Li's skin was fair, and he was wearing a white suit. He leaned against the pure black piano, forming a strong color contrast.

Black is blacker, white is whiter.

Like the purest white flower blooming in the dilapidated and dirty land, it is pure white and dazzling, and it is the most prominent and holy existence in the whole garden.

Qi Muchu looked at the scene in front of him with the eyes of appreciating works of art, and then said slowly: "The piano at home is white."

"?"

Ji Li didn't understand.

Qi Muchu: "This is even better."

"..."

Professor Ji was really about to cry.

The already bright peach blossom eyes were dyed with a layer of water color, and there was a blush at the end of the eyes, pink and pink, like the peach blossoms of the apricot tree in March.

"Someone will come." Ji Li could only whisper.

The partner put him on the keys of the piano in a strong posture, and then forced his legs to separate, but he stood in the middle. This posture is really strange...

Ji Li had no choice but to lie on Qi Muchu's shoulder, buried his face shyly, and then said embarrassingly: "Besides... I'm cold."

"My wife is cold?"

Qi Muchu suddenly raised his arms, pressed him in his arms, and hugged him tightly.

Ji Li saw that something was going on, and then nodded frantically: "Yeah, it's cold!"

He thought it would save his belt.

Unexpectedly, Qi Muchu, who hugged him tightly, suddenly leaned towards his lower back.

"Don't worry baby, it'll be hot soon."

Ji Li: "...??"

Qi Muchu still insisted: "It will be hot soon."

Ji Li: "...No!...There is still surveillance here! You don't want the two of us...to be seen, do you?"

As expected, Qi Muchu gave him a big hand.

This reason obviously convinced him.

After a brief moment of daze, Mr. Qi finally put Professor Ji down.

Fortunately, Mr. Qi, who just took a sip of wine, doesn't seem to be really drunk... He should be a little drunk, but he still knows how serious it is.

Ji Li exhaled quietly.

Fortunately fortunately.

Nothing strange happened.

Apart from……

The white suit was bruised and wrinkled for a long time.

Also, he cheated for too long, his legs were a little numb when he came down.

Professor Ji, who was fighting with each other as he walked, said, "..."

It still feels a little weird.

Qi Muchu said: "Since Li Li is cold, let's go home early."

Ji Li: "..."

Subconsciously, I carefully observed Qi Muchu's face. The other person's face was neither red nor white, and his face was calm, and even his suit was still straight without a trace of wrinkle. He was not as embarrassed as himself at all.

Ji Li was suddenly not sure, did Mr. Qi really drink too much or was it fake?

He said, "By the way, you've never socialized before... have you ever had a drink?"

Qi Muchu responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Ji Li: "..."

Um, did you drink it, or did you not drink it?

Ji Li asked again: "Then do you know that you are drunk now?"

Qi Muchu smiled lightly this time and said, "No."

... the voice is still flat.

But people who generally say they are not drunk must not be sober...

do not care.

Anyway, no matter how much Mr. Qi drinks, he won't be allowed to drink easily in the future.

Originally, Ji Li didn't want to leave so early, and he felt that leaving too early would be a bit embarrassing to his apprentice.

But because Mr. Qi was "unwell", in order to avoid Mr. Qi making any strange moves, he had to drag Qi Muchu back to the wedding banquet, apologize to Chu Kuo and Xiao Yang, and then leave with his lover first.

The limited-edition Rolls-Royce drove over again, and the Xiao family, the Chu family, and a group of people all came out to see them off in person. Ji Li, who was sitting in the car, lowered the window and looked out at a group of black people standing outside.The people in the circle paused, then waved their hands to say goodbye.

After that, the driver drove the car away smoothly, and the Rolls-Royce quickly disappeared at the end of the road.

The people who came out to see them off returned to the garden sparsely. Chu Kuo scratched his hair puzzledly: "Mr. Qi is not feeling well? I really don't see what's wrong. He should be fine, right?"

President Xiao: "..."

Xiao Yang recalled Professor Ji's sloppy legs and crumpled suit jacket when the two of them walked out of the garden and got into the car... really wanted to tell partner what happened, but after thinking about it, decided to forget it.

...My wife admires Professor Ji so much, so let's not talk about this kind of thing, so as not to worry him.

but.

Mr. Qi is really wild.

Didn't you just say that the two of you just went around casually?

...that's really easy.

I can't see it, it's obviously an abstinent look...

Of course, since Professor Ji's suit was wrinkled too suddenly, Xiao Yang is obviously not the only one who feels that things are not simple.

"Have you seen it? Let me just say that Ji Li has completely fascinated Qi Muchu." The brothers and sisters of the Ji family, who had never shown up in front of Ji Li, were also standing in the crowd at this time, watching Lao Lao like everyone else.Sless leaves.

Ji Chao sneered and said, "Our Professor Ji is getting more and more serious, even on such occasions..."

"I don't believe it, it's definitely not like that." Ji Yue retorted subconsciously.

Hearing Ji Chao's laugh, she couldn't understand why her brother laughed: "You can still laugh?! If Ji Li is really... then he will seduce people, we and our mother, just wait to be kicked out!"

"..."

The mocking smile on Ji Chao's face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by stiffness and stiffness.

After returning home, Ji Li was sure that Mr. Qi really drank too much.

Originally, he was worried that his husband who said 'it will be hot later' would run amok.

But unexpectedly, when he got home, Mr. Qi was very well-behaved. When Ji Li asked him to wash up, he would wash up, and if he asked him to lie down and rest, he would lie down and rest.

The eyes stared straight at Ji Li the whole time, the usually cold and stern phoenix eyes did not mean to be cold, but looked a little...stupid.

... This is obviously the second wave of drunkenness.

Some people have good wine, but they never go crazy with alcohol.

But there are also people who become very quiet after being drunk.

In short, looking at Mr. Qi who is rarely obedient and dependent on him, Ji Li's first reaction was, no wonder Mr. Qi doesn't socialize and doesn't attend banquets.

With his drinking capacity and this level of obedience, if someone tricks him into signing some documents, wouldn't that be useless?

And Professor Ji's second reaction was - Mr. Qi like this is quite cute.

Maybe after the two of them are alone at home, he can consider letting Mr. Qi drink a little more...

Ok.

Just a little bit.

Then, seeing such an obedient Qi Muchu for the first time, Professor Ji thought it was interesting and amusing, so he rubbed into Qi Muchu's arms curiously.

The body temperature of people who have drunk alcohol seems to be higher.

Under the quilt, Qi Muchu who looked down at him was also full of hot breath, drunk and sultry.

Ji Li raised his head and looked at him, his usually deep black eyes were shining brightly at this moment, and the other person looked at him without blinking... more like a big dog.

Unable to bear the other party's innocent gaze, Ji Li raised his hand to cover the big dog's eyes.

"……sleep."

Then Qi Muchu really closed his eyes.

They really hugged each other and fell asleep.

It's just that he went to bed too early that day, and Ji Li woke up at two o'clock in the middle of the night.

When he woke up, he found that the bedside was empty, and Ji Li was in a drowsy sleep, subconsciously got out of bed and opened the bedroom door to look for it, and saw Qi Muchu's study room on the other side, with the lights on.

Because Professor Ji occasionally has a strong brain and sometimes gets scared in the middle of the night, there are many night lights in the "Palace of Versailles" every night.

The interior of the whole villa is not dark, but it looks warm and bright because of the arrangement during this period.

Ji Li followed the night light all the way to the study.

The inside was still empty, but Qi Muchu's computer was turned on, and it seemed that he had just handled some business.

... so dedicated.

Ji Li lifted his feet and left the study, looked around again, and then found that under the stairs, the piano on the first floor was also lit.

Could it be that Mr. Qi was practicing the piano most of the night?

Still accompanied by the night lights, they went down to the first floor, Ji Li was far away, and saw Qi Muchu leaning tall and tall beside the piano.

...was smoking.

He was wearing off-white silk pajamas, and his hair was naturally drooping. He was different from his usual handsome and domineering aura. Under the light above his head, he was more handsome.

It's just that the posture of standing there with two fingers pinching cigarettes and slightly lowering his eyes made him look a little melancholy.

...A person who always feels fierce, independent and covered in armor, once he gets depressed, the effect will be terrible.

At least as far as bystanders are concerned, the impact is no less than a hundredfold.

Ji Li paused, not sure if Mr. Qi is in the third stage of drunkenness, or is he already sober?

But didn't he still deal with official business just now, so he should have woken up.

Besides, only one sip in total...

So Mr. Qi, who gave you the courage to drink so easily!

"……cough."

Ji Li deliberately made some noise.

Qi Muchu seemed to be thinking about something very deep, even Ji Li didn't notice when he came downstairs.

At this moment, when he heard the sound, he turned his head slowly and took a look at Ji Li. After that, his eyelids drooped again, and Mr. Qi directly put out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray.

"Did I wake you up?"

"No."

Ji Li said that he woke up naturally.

Qi Muchu turned to look at him, and suddenly reached out to him: "Come here."

Ji Li originally wanted to go to him, but now he simply walked over to find him.

Qi Muchu in front of the piano was still tall and tall.

But after Ji Li approached, he suddenly reached out and hugged the young man tightly into his arms.

"Lili, I was thinking..."

Under the bright crystal chandelier, Qi Muchu said in a clear voice, "Let's hold a wedding too."

The author has something to say:

Piano play is planned, but I didn't finish Orz

I seem to have all the symptoms except no yang and no fever, my brain is not clear, let’s do this first, and work hard in the next chapter