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Chapter 169 You Are... My Beauty
It was not evening when I came, and the night was clear when I left.

The evening wind lifted Yan Fuguang's hair, gently brushed the corners of Ji Yingzhou's eyes and eyebrows, and also brushed his heart.

It was still the same silver-gray Koenigsegg, and the car was not driving fast. At this time, Yan Fuguang was much quieter.

Ji Yingzhou looked back at her from time to time, worried: "Are you okay, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Yan Fuguang leaned his head on the back of the chair, looked at the rapidly receding street scene outside the window, shook his head after a while, suddenly remembered that Ji Yingzhou should not be able to see him shaking his head, and responded aloud again.

The dazed look made Ji Yingzhou laugh.

"I hope no one else has seen you now."

He turned his head to look at Yan Fuguang, his voice was very soft.

"It makes people feel tempted to commit crimes."

Ji Yingzhou couldn't tell whether the girl next to him was really unconscious, because she said something with a light smile.

"Crime? Together~"

crunch...

With a sudden brake, the car stopped on the side of the road.

With his hands on the steering wheel, Ji Yingzhou sighed softly in the car.

"Yan Fuguang, do you know what you are talking about?"

Well?
Hearing his own name suddenly, Yan Fuguang was a little dazed.

The emanating alcohol made the corners of her eyes pink, and the fan-like eyelashes brushed against Ji Yingzhou's heart, as if the whole body was soaked in a hot spring, crisp and numb.

Hey...it seems that he is not lightly drunk.

Ji Yingzhou reached out and rubbed Yan Fuguang's hair, and sighed softly: "Yan Yan, don't drink in front of others, okay?"

Yan Fuguang giggled suddenly, his brows and eyes were full of mischief.

"Okay~"

The trembling final sound is like Ji Yingzhou's vibrating heartstrings, with the same frequency and the same pace.

At this moment, he was like a marionette in Yan Fuguang's hands, leaving all his emotions to her.

Not daring to enter, let alone retreat, Ji Yingzhou felt a little helpless, but there was also a trace of joy in his helplessness.

The silver-gray sports car drove across Manhattan in the night, Yan Fuguang simply remembered where his home was, otherwise Ji Yingzhou might have a headache.

This is Yan Huaizuo's apartment in the Upper East District, but Yan Fuguang still doesn't know that Yan Huaizuo has asked a lawyer to handle the transfer procedures today. After all, the precious girl has achieved such an achievement, so a small reward is not too much.

"Is Zhang Yuanyuan here, let her come down to pick you up?"

Yan Fuguang took a fixed look at the familiar building outside, as if he was home?

"No, I can."

Ji Yingzhou chuckled lightly: "You can do it?"

Unexpectedly, Yan Fuguang turned his head suddenly, and said in a melodious tone: "How can a woman say no~"

Finally, Ji Yingzhou couldn't help laughing out loud, well, he probably didn't wake up.

Reluctantly, Ji Yingzhou could only get out of the car by himself, and went around to the other side to open the passenger door.

As soon as the car door was opened, I saw Yan Fuguang still "fighting" with the seat belt, muttering: "The disobedient little things will be sent to the border~"

"Let me do it."

Ji Yingzhou squatted down with a smile, stretched out his hand to press the safety lock, but Yan Fuguang suddenly poked the back of his hand with his index finger, one click was not enough, and he clicked twice.

After drinking, Yan Fuguang's body temperature was a little high, and the place where the skin touched seemed to have fine thorns, provoking Ji Yingzhou's nerves, but the girl in front of him didn't notice it.

"What are you doing?"

Ji Yingzhou only felt that the patience of his whole life was spent tonight, and Yan Fuguang who drank wine was just a little goblin who loved to torture people.

Gathering the mischievous fingers in the palm of his hand, he looked up at the white-toothed star eyes in front of him.

Ji Yingzhou suddenly asked, "Do you know who I am?"

"You are Ji Yingzhou~"

The voice was soft, but it reached his heart tenderly.

Yan Fuguang exerted a little force, but he couldn't break free from Wen Liang's palm, but it didn't matter, he could still move his left hand.

Under Ji Yingzhou's surprised gaze, Yan Fuguang's left hand gently climbed between his brows, his fingertips crossed the bridge of his nose, and finally stopped on his lips.

The red lips parted lightly, like the sound of heaven.

"You are... my beauty~"

In an instant, it was as if the whole world was silent. There was only this sentence in his ears, eyes, and body, and only the girl in front of him was smiling at him.

"Yanyan..."

Apart from calling her name, Ji Yingzhou didn't know what else to say, whether she was awake now, or whether she would remember everything from tonight tomorrow.

But at this moment, he was very happy.

At this time, the housekeeper of the apartment not far away seemed to have seen the situation here. He recognized Yan Fuguang and walked towards this side.

"Miss Yan, do you need help?"

The butler is very conscientious, and of course it cannot be ruled out that Yan Huaizuo made it up on purpose.

Seeing someone approaching, Ji Yingzhou straightened up and said, "Please inform Ms. Yan's assistant so that she can come down and pick it up."

The butler nodded to express his understanding, and took out the intercom to ask the colleagues in the lobby to call someone, while he himself stepped aside and did not go far.

Yan Fuguang sat sideways and leaned against the back of the chair. Ji Yingzhou still held her right hand. She didn't seem to notice anything wrong, and she still dangled his fingers.

When Zhang Yuanyuan got off the stairs, she saw such a scene!
She covered her mouth, and various bullet screens began to float in her head, such as "It's time to eat", "My God", "Boys wake up and eat candy"...

Zhang Yuanyuan trotted over and quickly said hello to Ji Yingzhou.

Then she saw Yan Fuguang who was very different from usual.

"She..." Zhang Yuanyuan was at a loss, what's the matter?
"She drank a little wine and was probably a little drunk. When you go back..."

Before Ji Yingzhou finished speaking, Yan Fuguang heard the words he didn't like to hear again, shook Ji Yingzhou's hand, and she emphasized again: "I'm not drunk~"

Being "accused" with such big wet eyes, what else could Ji Yingzhou say, he could only pinch her hand and say, "I see, you are not drunk!"

Then I stopped mentioning the word "drunk" and explained it to Zhang Yuanyuan carefully.

Zhang Yuanyuan could only keep nodding her head. There was too much information in this scene tonight, and she needed to digest it.

Finally, Yan Fuguang was handed over to Zhang Yuanyuan.

In fact, Yan Fuguang can stand still and walk, and if no one stops her, she can even run and jump. As long as she doesn't speak, no one can tell that she is drunk.

After walking a few steps forward with Zhang Yuanyuan, Yan Fuguang suddenly turned around and looked at the tall and handsome Ji Yingzhou, and suddenly smiled.

"Ji Yingzhou!"

In front of the gate of the apartment, the street lamps intertwine with the light and shadow of the moonlight, and the light gray stone wall seems to be the most perfect background. Yan Fuguang, who is in a black dress, is like a night elf, flaunting the beauty of the stars and the moon.

"See you tomorrow~"

Although I don't know where to say this, and I don't know if she will remember to say goodbye tomorrow, but it doesn't matter.

Ji Yingzhou smiled softly, his waving right hand seemed to still have the residual warmth of the girl's fingertips.

"See you tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)