No matter how fierce I will cry for you

The buildings imitating the Forbidden City behind the resort have never been open to the public. Fu Yanci only occasionally came to live in the capital, or his close friends came over to relax.

Miss Qiao Er was very familiar with this place. Under the protection of the bodyguards, she first went to Shao Rongqian's yard, which had been cleaned up by the waiter.

After all, it was too late, and even meeting Fu Yanci and Zhao Zhixi would have to wait until tomorrow.

Miss Qiao Er thought Zhao Zhixi was asleep, but she was having fun here. She and Song Wensheng looked for a new movie together. The two of them nestled on the sofa in the bedroom while eating the bird's nest stewed by Master Song. While watching the movie with relish.

It is a comedy, and only ten minutes into it, Zhao Zhixi started to giggle. While holding the bowl, he stared at the projection screen on the wall seriously, and laughed "hehe" from time to time.

Zhao Zhixi watched the movie very seriously, and Song Wensheng was by his side. He was very discerning and served snacks and milk tea. He also laughed a few times when the movie was played to the funny parts.

The two of them got along happily.

It's just that Fu Yanci, who lives in the opposite room, always goes to bed at ten o'clock in the evening. It's already early in the morning, but he doesn't feel sleepy at all. The originally soundproof door seems to have turned into a layer of paper. Likewise, you can clearly hear the laughter of the two people in the opposite room.

She knew that Song Wensheng was unreliable, but didn't that girl know Song Wensheng's temperament? She actually took the initiative to get so close to him.

Fu Yanci only felt that there was a tight breath in his chest, and he couldn't swallow it or get it out. He was so suffocated there that he felt uncomfortable. However, the laughter from the other side continued, and from time to time there were whispers, but he couldn't hear them clearly.

Fu Yanci turned over again. He really couldn't sleep, so he simply got up and went out. Only then did he realize that the door of the room opposite was wide open. No wonder he could hear their laughter so clearly.

Fu Yanci stood at the door, but his steps paused. Reason told him that he shouldn't go over and disturb him at this time, but it happened to be late at night, and a man and a woman were alone in the same room, and he was afraid that Zhao Zhixi would have something happen to him.

While weighing the left and right, his eyes suddenly collided with the little girl who was coming out of the room. Zhao Zhixi still had a smile on his face and an empty glass in his hand. He was obviously thirsty and came out to get some water. drink.

"You haven't slept yet?" Zhao Zhixi looked at Fu Yanci strangely.

After all, he has always had a regular schedule and rarely stays up late.

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Fu Yanci's eyes, but he soon returned to normal and explained: "I'm thirsty, come out and get some water."

Zhao Zhixi said 'Oh' and muttered softly: "It's impossible for an old man like you to sleep so late."

Fu Yanci: "...???"

Elderly people…

He is only 31 years old, he has become an old man since then.

"Where's your cup? Didn't you say you wanted to take the water?" When Fu Yanci was lost in thought, Zhao Zhixi had already taken the water and was about to go back to the room with the glass in hand.

Fu Yanci suppressed the discomfort in his heart and glanced inside the room. Instead of answering Zhao Zhixi's words, he asked her in a deep voice, "Why are you still up so late?"

"We're watching a movie. It's very funny. Do you want to watch it together?" Zhao Zhixi was very interested. However, before Fu Yanci could say anything, she rejected it. "Oh, I forgot. You old people should go to bed early and get up early."

After saying that, Zhao Zhixi ignored him and entered the room with a glass in his hand.

As soon as she entered, she heard Song Wensheng's careless voice: "That was so funny just now, I'll rewind it for you!"

"Okay, okay, I'll be happy to find a funny movie like this next time." Zhao Zhixi agreed.

Fu Yanci stood at the door. He was still thinking about whether to go in. But when Zhao Zhixi was so excited, he no longer hesitated and strode in quickly.The sound of the movie was not low, and the two people laughed even louder. But when they looked at the person standing at the door wearing pajamas, Song Wensheng and Zhao Zhixi were both stunned.

"What are you here for?" Zhao Zhixi asked confidently, as if Fu Yanci shouldn't be there at all.

Fu Yanci looked around. Song Wensheng had collected all the snacks that he had not allowed Zhao Zhixi to eat before. There were empty bags and jars on the table on the floor, and two people were nestled together on the small sofa, covered with The same blanket cluttered the room like a young couple.

For a moment, the anger in Fu Yanci's chest rushed to the top of his head, especially when he saw two people covered with the same blanket.

"I'm not feeling well, come here and take a look at me." Fu Yanci had a cold face, as if he was a boss.

Zhao Zhixi was watching the movie with great enthusiasm when she was suddenly interrupted and her brows knit together tightly. However, she had received someone's salary and could only get up reluctantly.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Zhixi asked in a routine manner as he stood up and walked towards Fu Yanci.

"I feel uncomfortable all over." As Fu Yanci spoke, he turned and walked towards his room. Zhao Zhixi followed him reluctantly.

Song Wensheng has always been a monkey spirit. He knew what was going on at a glance and ran over to be a light bulb.

"Brother Ci, is it too loud to disturb you?" Song Wensheng looked hypocritical.

Fu Yanci glanced at him. He was always a gentle man, but now his face was gloomy: "Go outside and help me close the door."

Song Wensheng smiled shamelessly: "Brother Ci, don't be so heartless. I don't care about you."

Fu Yanci gave him a look and asked him to figure it out for himself. If he hadn't come over to make trouble, he wouldn't have suffered from insomnia in the middle of the night.

"Lie down." Zhao Zhixi stood beside the bed and spoke concisely.

Fu Yanci followed Shanruliu and lay on the bed.

Zhao Zhixi stretched out three fingers, pressed them lightly on Fu Yanci's wrist, and then nodded: "I'm a little stagnant, just give it a couple of injections."

As he spoke, Zhao Zhixi began to unbutton Fu Yanci's pajamas with very familiar movements.

When Song Wensheng saw it, he quickly stepped forward and pushed Zhao Zhixi aside: "I can do this kind of thing."

Under Fu Yanci's cold eyes, Young Master Song reluctantly helped him unbutton his pajamas, exposing only his chest.

Looking at the fair skin, Song Wensheng's mind suddenly opened up. A weak person like Fu Yanci didn't even have chest or abdominal muscles. If he showed off his well-defined muscles, wouldn't he be able to defeat Miss Zhao immediately? conquer.

Zhao Zhixi looked on with cold eyes, as if he had been used to seeing Mr. Fu's body for a long time. His expression was calm as he inserted the needle firmly and firmly into the Tanzhong point.

"You're old, don't be sulky all the time, it's not good for your health." Zhao Zhixi leaned on the bed and spoke leisurely.

Fu Yanci: "..."

Which of her eyes could see how old he was!

"Xiaoxi, oh, I can't help it anymore, my chest hurts so much!" Young Master Song next to him suddenly covered his chest in an exaggerated manner, ready to show off his pectoralis major muscles at any time.