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Chapter Seventy Nine
Wenrun was blushed by his alcohol, and saw a little drunkenness in his eyes, "You are drunk, I will pour hangover soup for you."
"I'm not drunk." Ye Hansheng put his chin on his shoulder, rubbed his neck, and asked hoarsely, "Where is my gift?"
Speaking of gifts, Wenrun's heart jumped and pushed his face unnaturally, trying to keep him away from him, but Ye Hansheng was too heavy, and he didn't use much strength at all. The end result was of course Ye Hansheng refused to leave, begging for birthday presents.
Wenrun's ear was red when he rubbed it, and he looked at other people from the corner of his eye, and saw that they were drinking, eating, eating, and drinking too much like Guo Congfei. At last no one noticed here, Wenrun was not so nervous, and whispered in his ear: "I'll give it to you when I get back to the room."
When he got the answer, Ye Hansheng was satisfied, and took his head off his shoulders, and continued to eat longevity noodles with a calm expression.
Wenrun was made nervous by what he said just now. Thinking of the plan to wait, he quietly exhaled and poured himself a glass of red wine to brave himself.
The table was full of people until midnight. Doctor Qin and Chen Zhen were too old to stay up late, so they went back to sleep first. Those who stayed are full of energy. After finishing a table of meals, they don't know how to drink again. Especially Guo Congfei. At first he wanted to irritate Ye Hansheng but he got down first. After lying there for a while, he regained his energy, and he was holding a bottle of red wine enthusiastically to drink with Shen Muxun.
Others were watching the excitement, and Lu Zhan mysteriously came over to bite Wenrun's ears, "What's the matter with them?"
"What's the matter?" Wenrun drank a bit more, his mind was a little slow, and he didn't understand what Lu Zhan meant.
Lu Zhan blinked and bumped his shoulder, "Don't you think they two are weird?"
"Previously, Guo Congfei chased Shen Muxun behind Shen Muxun's ass with the script every day, but he refused to act, and then he didn't know why he suddenly agreed." Lu Zhan whispered, seeing Wenrun with a bewildered face, shocked: "You don't know, do you? It will start in September!"
After speaking, he reacted again and said to himself: "You seem to be filming on the crew in September, I don't know or weird..."
"But the two of them are really weird." Lu Zhan was still analyzing, "Did you say that the two of them really got involved?" After saying that, he immediately denied, "No matter how Shen Muxun looks at Guo Congfei's hang Right? If you like this, we live together for two years, then you should like me first."
He held his face in narcissism for a while, and then he shivered again, "Just because I dare to engage with Shen Muxun, I respect him as a wolf, Shen Muxun is really terrifying."
Wenrun was dizzy by the series of babbles. He stared at the two for a while, and he vaguely felt that it was a little different from before, but the specifics were different, and he couldn't tell.
In short, it is not the same.
Lu Zhan was still feeling that Guo Congfei was really a wolf, Wenrun listened dizzyly, his mind drifted away, and began to think about what happened after the end. Thinking about it, his eyes floated to Ye Hansheng unconsciously. He is the birthday star today, and he must be indispensable for drinking, but his alcohol volume looks very good, and his expression is still faint after drinking for two rounds, and there is no obvious drunkenness. Even the action of drinking is still elegant and beautiful. It's not like Guo Congfei on one side, like drunken punches.
Wenrun held her face and looked at it for a while, and she felt that someone was pushing herself. He turned his head blankly, and saw Lu Zhan angrily said: "I called you a dozen times! Your eyes are almost sticking to people."
"Ah, I didn't hear..." Wenrun blushed with a guilty conscience.
Lu Zhan hummed: "You all have a new love, and there is no longer my old person in your eyes."
Wenrun pleased him and poured him a cup of yogurt to hangover him, "What are you going to say? I'll listen."
Lu Zhan took a sip of the yogurt, staring at him and thinking for a long time, and said, "As soon as I interrupt, I will forget..."
...
The bottles of red wine that Yu Xin had brought were drunk. Except for Ye Hansheng, everyone was drunk. Fortunately, Wenrun had the foresight to let the nanny clean up the guest rooms, and the rooms in the two suites were enough. Wenrun let out a sigh of relief after putting everyone in place, and went back to the bedroom.
The bedroom didn't turn on the light. As soon as Wenrun entered the door, he was caught off guard by a black shadow. Wenrun was shocked. After reacting, he let him hold, fumbled and turned on the light and closed the door, "Why don't you take a shower? "
"Where is my gift? You haven't given it to me yet."
Wenrun's face became redder, the stamina of the alcohol came up, and even his head was a little dizzy, and the heart jumped vigorously in the chest, like a drum, "You, you go take a bath first, and I will give it to you after washing."
Ye Hansheng was dissatisfied for a while, and when he saw his insistence, he reluctantly went to the bathroom. He was actually a little drunk, but his mind was still sober. Two days earlier, he actually thought Wenrun was a little weird, and he blushed when he saw him. He asked once, but when he saw that his reaction was a little big, he didn't ask any more.
At that time, he still knew why. A few years but his birthday, he had forgotten this day deliberately, but he was still happy with the surprise Wenrun prepared for him today. And he vaguely realized that Wenrun might have prepared some "surprise" waiting for him.
Going to wash up in cooperation, Ye Hansheng even went to stay in the bathroom for a while, giving Wenrun enough time to prepare.
When he came out of the bathroom, the ceiling light in the bedroom had been turned off, only a small light beside the bed, emitting a warm orange light. The warm light shines on the white skin of the person on the bed, like a good warm jade.
The heating is on in the room, and Wenrun is only wearing a thin black silk nightgown, covered with a thin quilt from the waist down, just leaning against the head of the bed, his face is still blushing after being drunk, and his face is sideways, drunk. Looked at him mistily.
Ye Hansheng's breathing became heavier, pressing his hands on the edge of the bed, and slowly moving his body up, his deep eyes fixed on him unblinking, before asking for a long time, "Where is my gift?"
The hand under the quilt moved, Wenrun swallowed nervously, three points of thin red flew at the end of his eyes, "You, you lift the quilt."
Ye Hansheng's eyes gradually became hot, and he raised his hand and slowly lifted the thin quilt that was casually draped on himββ
The first one is a red, the red ribbon has an excellent texture, and a beautiful bow is tied on the wrist. The white skin, the black silk pajamas, and the soft red lined against it are more vivid and scorching.
Further down, there are bent and slender legs. The black silk nightgown is very long, hanging down to the calf, revealing only a small piece of skin and the feet tied together. The ankle was made in the same way, and a delicate and beautiful bow was tied with a red ribbon.
"This is my gift?" Ye Hansheng asked in a low voice, fiddled with the bow.
The Wenrun chain bones were all stained with Hongxia. He nodded invisibly, and whispered: "Yes, do you... like it?"
In fact, he didn't know much about the things between men, so he added a bit of information temporarily, but found that one is more shameful than the other, and the shame level is really unacceptable, so he made the simplest one within his own acceptable range.
Ye Hansheng tore off the bow and chuckled, "I like it very much."
Wenrun was free again, and finally took a long sigh of relief. Before he completely relaxed, Ye Hansheng covered his eyes, "Close your eyes and don't move."
He closed his eyes for unknown reasons, but felt that Ye Hansheng took the red ribbon tied to him just now and gently covered his eyes. Wenrun opened his eyes subconsciously, and only a scorching red was left in his sight. Wenrun was a little flustered and grabbed his hand casually, "What are you blindfolding for?"
Ye Hansheng said dumbly: "I'm afraid I'll scare you when I wait. Be good, don't take it off, OK?"
The hard voice softened, as if bewitched, Wenrun understood his concerns almost immediately. Although he was still a little flustered, he nodded, Ye Hansheng chuckled cheerfully, and kissed his lips sideways...
ββββββββ Pull the lightββββββββ
When she woke up the next day, Wenrun's whole body was sore and swollen like being run over by a truck. He opened his sore eyes with difficulty, and the bedroom was still dark and couldn't tell the time. After groping on the bedside table for a while to find the mobile phone, found that it was already 12 noon.
There is no one on his side, Ye Hansheng probably got up and went to the company. Wenrun lazily didn't want to move, and was thirsty to drink water. After tossing around in bed for a long time, she finally decided to get up. As soon as she sat up, Wen Run let out an air-conditioner hissing.
That feeling is really sour and refreshing that cannot be described in words. Fortunately, I have cleaned it up yesterday and applied the ointment used afterwards. Although it is a bit uncomfortable today, it is still within the range of endurance. As soon as Wenrun moved to the bed to put on shoes, the door was pushed open. Ye Hansheng turned his wheelchair and frowned when he saw him getting up. "What are you going to do? Dr. Qin said you need to rest more."
"I want to drink water." Wenrun wondered: "Why didn't you go to the company?"
"I don't want to go." Ye Hansheng poured him a cup of warm honey water, and took a soft pillow to cushion him, "Does it hurt? Tell me if I feel uncomfortable, I will let Dr. Qin come. Take a look."
"No!" Wenrun choked with a sip of water, coughing several times, and said with shame, "I'm fine! Nothing is uncomfortable!"
Ye Hansheng hesitated, "Last night..."
"It's all right now!" Wenrun quickly interrupted him, "I'm hungry."
Ye Hansheng was really distracted, and said: "The nanny made the porridge, I will bring it."
"I'll go with you." Wenrun didn't want to lie on the bed, so that anyone with a discerning eye would know what they did. Seeing Ye Hansheng's expression of disapproval, he insisted: "It's really okay."
Ye Hansheng was dubious, but couldn't hold back him, so he had to let him go out with him.
Wenrun was baptized with several enthusiastic gazes as soon as he left the house. Guo Congfei scanned his exposed wrist and winked and said, "Wow, it's so intense."
Others followed his gaze and looked at Wenrun's wrist, and saw that there were two red marks on his exposed wrist, and they knew what they were tied up.
Gu Sinian glanced at Ye Hansheng meaningfully, and said to Wenrun: "Don't get used to him too much."
Wenrun pulled his sleeves and sat down on the other side blushing.
Ye Hansheng coldly glanced at the booing people, went to the kitchen and brought out the warm shredded chicken porridge. The shredded chicken porridge was soft and smooth, and Wenrun sipped it, finally calming the noisy stomach.
Guo Congfei looked at him with eager eyes, and thought melancholy, if he was cruel last night, maybe he would have embraced the beauty today.
With regretful eyes lingering around Shen Muxun, Guo Congfei thought angrily that he would never let Shen Muxun go again next time. No matter who is up or down, get the person in hand before talking.
Single dogs are too bitter.
Don't want to do it.
It's better to make the object interesting, or the object can make him.
Wenrun sat in the living room for a while, and was fluffed by Guo Congfei's resentful gaze, and then hid in the bedroom. After those people went back home one after another, he slipped out like a thief. Seeing that there was no one in the living room, he finally relaxed and prepared to go to the balcony to breathe.
Unexpectedly, he happened to meet Doctor Qin who was downstairs. The old man looked at his face and said earnestly and persuaded him: "Young people, be more restrained,"
"..." Wenrun felt that the whole world knew what he did last night. Nodding indiscriminately, his face flushed and hid on the balcony.
Doctor Qin chuckled cheerfully, shook his head, picked up his bird cage, and went out to meet friends.
Others are like a gluey little lover, he, an old man, is in the middle, ruining the atmosphere, bad, bad.
The author has something to say: Mr. Ye: What kind of movies my wife watched is so exciting.