fleeting years live up to your love

"When do you plan to drink if I don't come again?"

Fu Shengnian's face was dark, he glanced at Lu Yuzhi, and strode out with long legs.

When he turned around, Jian Yao seemed to see Lu Yuzhi in a daze.

"Mr. Lu?"

"Miss Jian, wait..." Lu Yuzhi had just begun to speak when he was carried out of the box by Fu Shengnian.

Lu Yunxi grabbed his hand, her eyes dim with tears, "Brother, that bastard Zhang Hanyu has really been lying to me."

"Don't worry, brother will help you vent your anger."

"I went to the hotel to teach him a lesson, and he beat me."

Lu Yuzhi frowned fiercely, "He hit you?"

"He was so daring, he slapped me and kicked me."

As Lu Yunxi spoke, he burst into tears, and Lu Yuzhi's face instantly turned black. He sat down next to Lu Yunxi, hugged her and coaxed her patiently.

In the elevator, Jian Yao felt extremely uncomfortable, she wrinkled her face and patted Fu Shenghou on the back, "Put me down, I feel uncomfortable."

"I know it's hard to drink so much."

Fu Shengnian angrily put her down, and before her feet touched the ground, he picked her up again. One moment she was still lying on his shoulders, and the next moment she was already in his arms.

She was dizzy, and Fu Shengnian's face dangled in front of her eyes, making her almost throw up.

"Don't shake."

"I didn't shake."

"You shake it. If you shake it again, I'm going to throw up."

"You hold back, the newly customized suit, you dare to spit on me..."

"vomit!"

Jian Yao's stomach was overwhelmed, she couldn't hold it back, she vomited all over him, and after she vomited, she pinched her nose and felt disgusted with him.

"Smelly."

"You didn't vomit the smell?"

He frowned, his face turned blue and white, and he retched a bit stimulated by the smell of vomit on his chest.

The space in the elevator was small, the air was blocked, and the smell could not go away from the tip of his nose.

He wants to throw up too!

He suppressed the discomfort, and as soon as the elevator door opened, he rushed out immediately.

After leaving the clubhouse, he carried Jian Yao into the car, immediately took off the dirty coat and threw it into the trash can on the side of the road.

Jian Yao looked at him from the car window, very dissatisfied: "Why don't you want good clothes?"

"Dirty."

"It's fine if you wash it clean."

"Will you help me wash?"

"No."

"If you don't wash it for me, then I don't want it."

Jian Yao thought for a while, then whispered: "Then I'll wash it for you."

The corners of Fu Shengnian's lips twitched slightly, and he threw the dirty clothes into balls into the back seat of the car, then got into the driver's seat, approached Jian Yao sideways, and helped her fasten her seat belt.

The Rolls-Royce drove away from the clubhouse, and drove into the Golden Roof villa area not long after.

As soon as the car came to a complete stop, the passenger on the co-pilot unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car. Fu Shengnian was impatient, and hurriedly followed, only to find that Jian Yao unsteadily opened the rear door, bent over to get the dirt from the rear seat. clothing.

He ran over a few steps, supported her with one hand, covered her head with the other, and pulled her out of the back seat.

"what?"

She blinked and looked at him, "Dirty clothes, they need to be washed."

He smiled helplessly, not knowing whether to be happy or angry for a while.

"You can't stand still, why do you wash clothes?"

"I stand firm."

She brushed his hand away, and she thought she was standing straight in front of him.

"Look, I'm standing still."

But in Fu Shengnian's eyes, she was swaying, swaying left and right, and the word "steady" was completely out of the question.

"Okay, you stand still."

As he said so, one arm was already around her waist, and the other was across her hind legs, and he hugged her easily.

Her white and soft arms immediately wrapped around his neck, and her red face also came close, rubbing against his neck, calling him in a daze, "Fu Shengnian."

"Ok?"

He carried her up the steps and kicked the door a few times with his foot.

"You still stink."

He couldn't laugh or cry, "You vomited."

"Fu Shengnian."

"I'm here."

She hugged him tighter, making him breathless.

Junjun and Qiuyue hurried to open the door when they heard the sound of kicking the door.

Fu Shengnian walked in quickly and went upstairs on the spiral stairs. He went straight to the master bedroom, hugged his neck tightly, put the man who was about to strangle him to death on the bed, and took a deep breath.

Junjun and Qiuyue followed, standing at the door of the room and not daring to approach.

"Bring a cup of honey water." He ordered.

The two hurried downstairs.

A few minutes later, he brought a glass of honey water to Jian Yao's mouth, but she refused to drink it, her whole face was buried on his shoulders, her shoulders and arms were hanging loose, as if she was paralyzed.

Her consciousness still retained a trace of sobriety, but the alcohol was too strong, and she felt that her head and body were heavy, as if they were not her own.

"How much did you drink?"

He put the cup on the bedside table, turned around and hugged her, rubbing her hair with his palm, "Don't drink so much in the future, I will worry."

The body has just recovered, and it is almost fatal to drink alcohol.

"I didn't drink much."

"Still stubborn."

"I really...didn't drink much..."

She raised her head to look at him with difficulty, then lowered her head again, leaning on his shoulder and panting heavily.

"Mr. Fu, do you want to put the bath water?" Junjun asked in a low voice.

"Need not."

Jian Yao was so drunk that he didn't dare to bathe her.

He waved his hand to signal Junjun and Qiuyue to go out. The two were very obedient, and when they went out, they gently closed the door behind them.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Jian Yao suddenly realized that only she and Fu Shengnian were left in the room.

"Aren't you going?"

"I want to stay."

"Not suitable."

Fu Shengnian was silent for a while, and gently rubbed the top of her hair, "Then I'll wait until you fall asleep, okay?"

She hummed, lay down obediently, closed her eyes, she felt her body spinning in the dark, she couldn't control it at all, she didn't listen to her brain's order, and turned desperately.

This feeling is uncomfortable.

Seeing her frowning all the time, Fu Shengnian lay down beside her lightly, stretched out his long arms, and hugged her into his arms.

She didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, she found herself lying on Fu Shengnian's chest, with one arm tightly around his waist. It got dark for a while, and fell directly back on him, knocking him awake.

He grunted and sat up.

She bounced away quickly, keeping distance from him.

"Why didn't you leave?"

She rubbed her head that was about to split off, and looked at him in surprise.

He touched his earlobe solemnly, "Accidentally fell asleep."

"Did you do it on purpose?"

"Absolutely not."

"..."

How did she feel that he was lying?

"I really accidentally fell asleep."

Fu Shengnian spoke nonsense with his eyes open.

Jian Yao didn't have the time to argue with him, she remembered that Lu Yuzhi had said that he would pick her up at eight o'clock and go to the zoo, so she hurriedly got out of bed.

Fu Shengnian leaned on the head of the bed, watching her stumbling into the bathroom, thinking she was in a hurry to pack up and go to filming, he laughed, got up unhurriedly, went downstairs to the car outside and threw Jian Yao's dirty coat take it out.

She said to do his laundry, and he had to remind her, in case she woke up and couldn't remember what she said last night.

He was about to go back to the house with his coat in hand, when a car suddenly drove into the yard, the car stopped, and a very obtrusive person got out of the car.