sweet wife unattainable

Chapter 99 Who's Ringing the Doorbell (2 more)
She leaned over.

The light fragrance instantly hits the face.

Lan Fu raised her eyes for the first time, and her pale pupils looked into her eyes, fixed and motionless.

Su Yi's heart trembled when she saw it.

The atmosphere in the room was very quiet. They were all watching the interaction between the two, holding their breath and not daring to say a word.

Before the punishment started, it was already so hard to bear, Su Yi thought silently, when she snuggled into his arms, would he suddenly have a seizure and throw herself away?After all, when she confessed her love back then, she was thrown away once, and since then, she has been shadowed...

After a minute, Su Yi finally moved again, stretched out a pair of slender white hands, and pressed on Lan Fuchu's lean and strong arms.

If he doesn't move, she can only carry it out, otherwise this hurdle will never be overcome.

just as...

Die early and live early...

Under everyone's gaze, she gently raised Lan Fuchu's hand, then leaned over and snuggled into his arms actively.

The strong and strange aroma enters the spleen in an instant.

Lan Fuchu's eyes darkened, the emotions on his body and face did not move, but his heart began to ache.

Then, her hands slowly moved forward, passed through his sensitive narrow waist, went up, stopped at the position of the back waist, and loosely encircled him.

This action was done in one go, but it was actually very torturous. When Su Yi finished all this, he could hardly bear it anymore. This torment seemed to last as long as a century, as if it would never end.

Following her actions, the atmosphere in the audience unconsciously became tense.

Su Yi felt that Lan Fuchu would get angry soon, and within a second, he would definitely lift his body with a straight face.

But a second passed...

1 minutes have passed...

Su Yi was still nestling in Lan Fuchu's arms, her eyes were tightly closed, and she was ready to be opened by Lan Fuchu as if she was dead.

But 3 minutes have passed...

Lan Fuchu didn't say a word, being hugged tightly by Su Yi, the dark hostility in his eyes was faintly visible.

Everyone was silent and did not dare to speak.

Su Yi waited for a long time, but she didn't get the result of being lifted. In fact, she wanted to be lifted more. In this way, she might feel a little more relaxed, because it is not easy to look at him. If it is a teenager Lan Fuchu, that way is okay, but this adult one looks a hundred times or even ten thousand times more terrifying than before.

Unable to bear the torment in her heart, Su Yi slowly opened her eyes, and where the light flowed, she met a pair of shallow pupils that were emotionless and seemed a little dazed.

Su Yi was startled, his brain froze.

I don't know how long it took before Mu Ziyin's voice sounded next to his ears, "It's been several minutes, are you going to keep hugging each other and staring at each other like this?"

Su Yi suddenly came back to his senses, stepped back, and left his embrace.

As soon as she left, the pleasant fragrance went away.

At that moment, Lan Fuchu's fingers moved, as if he wanted to hug her leaving body, but in the end, he didn't do anything...

His indifferent face turned cold, his fingers clenched and loosened, his eyes became gloomy and uncertain, he wanted to get angry, but there was no reason to get angry...

Su Yi's breath was also a little unstable, so he quickly brought a glass of wine and drank a few swigs, suppressing his shock.

The atmosphere in the house warmed up again.

Su Yi was not in the mood to continue playing, she said 'Go to the bathroom', and walked out of the private room.

As soon as the cubicle door of the women's toilet was closed, all the noise in the ear was instantly cut off.

Su Yi leaned his head against the door panel, silently...

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I don't know how long it took, Su Yi raised her head, and suddenly felt that she was thinking too much, she shook her head slightly, opened the door of the compartment and walked out.

After washing and wiping her hands clean, Su Yi returned to the private room, and resumed the leisurely look of the old god.

The people in the private room are having fun.

Seeing her open the door and come in, Mu Ziyin immediately asked, "Why have you been here for so long? We've played several rounds."

Su Yi's beautiful lips curled up deeply, "It's a big size, naturally it will take longer."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed into the crowd and continued to chat and laugh with them, as if the awkward and downcast woman before was just everyone's illusion.

Mu Ziyin said: "Now the rules of the game have changed again."

"What's changed?"

"In order to save time, it has now become drinking if you don't accept punishment."

"..." Su Yi's lips twitched slightly, "Damn! Why didn't you mention this rule first?"

Mu Ziyin pursed his lips and smiled: "Who told you to waste so much time just now? Everyone else completed the punishment content at once, and you were the only one who dawdled. It made everyone need to change the rules of the game in order to continue playing."

Su Yi pouted, "Okay."

"By the way, let me ask you a question."

"what?"

"When you hugged Lan Fuchu just now, how did you feel?"

Su Yi glanced at Lan Fu, who was drinking silently in the corner, and suddenly raised her lips, giving a foolish smile, "Of course the peony flowers are dead, and being a ghost is also romantic..."

The voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone on the field to hear, including Lan Fuchu. He was slightly startled, and looked over again, with strong anger in his eyes.

Su Yi saw it and felt it, but she deliberately ignored it, took a sip of wine, and laughed heartlessly.

Mu Ziyin clicked his tongue in amazement, "Your mouth is really let down."

Su Yi giggled, laughing until tears flashed in his eyes.

New games continue.

Su Yi didn't know why, she drank when she lost the game, and drank when she won, even when it wasn't her turn to make soy sauce, she also drank wine.

Song Yan'an's eyes turned around, worried, "Su Yi, what are you doing? Why are you drinking so much?"

"Thirsty." Su Yi said casually, and drank a few more gulps of wine.

"This is vodka."

"I know, but I won't get drunk after a thousand glasses!" She smiled with her eyes narrowed, "It's light and refreshing, smooth but not burning, good wine, little brother, a bottle of this wine should be quite expensive, right?"

"It's okay." Song Yan'an said softly, the worry between her brows still remained.

"How much is a bottle?"

"Three 10,000+."

Su Yi's eyes widened, a little surprised, "So...expensive?"

"Fortunately."

She suddenly wrinkled her nose, and said a little confusedly, "What a waste."

"What waste?"

"I said, it's too wasteful to drink this wine as boiling water. Why don't you order beer, it's cheap and delicious."

Song Yan'an chuckled, "Of course you have to celebrate your welcome party, besides, it's not that I can't afford to invite you, so why drink that low-quality wine."

Su Yi pouted and nodded, drank a few more sips of wine, raised her head cheerfully and said, "Life..."

"what?"

"Bitter..."

Song Yan'an: "..."

"Fengshui..." Su Yi held up a wine glass and started talking drunkenly, "Take turns..."

Mu Ziyin pointed at Su Yi and smiled, "Haha, she's drunk."

Song Yanan frowned.

Su Yi continued to sing her big play, "My Juesen, where are you..."

"Who is Juesen?" Mu Ziyin asked her.

"It's my Juesen." Su Yi held the wine glass, the artificial intelligence Juesen she developed.

"What is it?" Mu Ziyin didn't understand.

Ji Chensi glanced at the drowsy Su Yi, and guessed, "Probably she is a good friend abroad, and the name sounds foreign."

Su Yi giggled.

Ji Chensi said: "Look, she smiled, proving that I was right."

"It can't be as simple as a good friend, right? If it's so simple, why would you call him by his name when you're drunk?" Mu Ziyin felt that the name was definitely not that simple, "I think it might be her past lover? "

"Perhaps." Ji Chensi took a sip of his wine, feeling a little overwhelmed.

I don't know what time it was that night, when Su Yi left the club, he was already drunk, Ji Chensi and Mu Ziyin were not much better, they were quite drunk.

On the contrary, Lan Fuchu and Song Yan'an were still sober and had drank a lot, but they were not yet drunk.

Song Yan'an called the driver service and arranged for all the drunk people to leave.

Lan Fuchu had nothing to do with himself, got into his own Pagani and drove away.That night, Song Yan'an sent Su Yi back to Haizhimen's apartment. Just as he was about to go to the bathroom to twist a towel to wipe her face, he received a call. Not long after, he came down from the bedroom on the second floor while listening to the phone, and left. apartment.

Su Yi fell asleep, and suddenly sat up, her long curly hair was scattered on her face indiscriminately, giving off the smell of Zhenzi.

I don't know how long it took, she walked down from the second floor crookedly, accidentally fell, and got a bruise on her face, got up again, stumbled towards the entrance...

Back home, Lan Fuchu didn't go to sleep immediately, but stood in front of the French window for a long time.

After a long time, he moved slightly, turned around and walked into the study, turned on the computer, as if wanting to get rid of the troubles in his heart, he tapped on the keyboard, his eyes were dark and silent.

But while typing, he stopped, raised his head and stared at the numbers on the electronic clock for a while, then closed his eyes, got up, walked to the front of the wine cabinet, poured a glass of tequila, and drank it expressionlessly. do.

The irritability that had been pent up in my heart for a long time did not decrease but increased.

This heart disease has not improved since Su Yi left.

He stared blankly at the silence in the room, then pulled his tie, feeling more and more restless.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

(End of this chapter)