The engagement is over, but the black-bellied president won't let go

Leng Ruofei then took his arm, followed him carefully, and reluctantly replied: "I'm not drunk!"

Xiao Yiyang snorted. Being able to say this is another matter.

After entering Xiao Yiyang's room, Leng Ruofei was in no mood to visit. He covered his mouth with one hand and gestured randomly with the other. It was cold outside just now, so he was still quite sober. As soon as he entered the warm room, his stomach began to churn.

"The bathroom is over there." Xiao Yiyang kindly reminded him. After that, Leng Ruofei quickly kicked off his shoes and ran over barefoot.

After changing shoes, Xiao Yiyang put her shoes in order and took a pair of pink cotton slippers from the shoe cabinet. Just as he was about to put them down, he suddenly stopped. When he first kept this apartment, he bought the slippers himself. When he saw the pair of pink slippers, he thought of Yu Yiran. At that time, Yu Yiran also liked to wear pink slippers. So, he bought a pair of them and kept them in the shoe cabinet.

After thinking about it, he put it back and took another pair of guest slippers.

Leng Ruofei vomited out all the food she had eaten, and her stomach was so sour that it burned her heart. She rinsed her mouth, urinated, and then staggered out of the bathroom.

Looking at the man holding his slippers in the living room, she was stunned for a second, then quickly realized that this was his home. Her toes immediately curled up, and thanks to the alcohol, no one could see that her face was red.

"Please sit on the sofa for a while. I'll go make some tea." Xiao Yiyang walked over with his tall figure and threw his slippers at her feet. She remembered the day when she went to the police station. He also threw his slippers down in the same posture, but this time his movements were much gentler.

Leng Ruofei said "hmm" without being pretentious. His head was dizzy and he really wanted to drink some hangover tea.

She opened her drunken eyes wide and took the opportunity to look around.

The layout of Xiao Yiyang's apartment is basically the same as Mu Liangsheng's, but the furnishings are very different.

There is an entire dark red wall in the living room, with various shapes of black and white landscapes on the wall. The rest of the place is rendered in black, white and gray: the sofa seats are gray metallic, and even the carpet is gray... It looks solemn and ethereal, forming a sharp contrast with the warmth of the dark red.

Compared to Mu Liangsheng’s warm and cozy living room, Xiao Yiyang’s living room is more modern and quite serious.

Xiao Yiyang came over with a tea tray, placed it on the coffee table, and beat the tea leaves skillfully, his slender fingers highlighting his nobility.

Leng Ruofei realized that he was attracted by his superb skills, and immediately turned his eyes away to look at the dark night outside the window.

It was already late when they went to eat, and after all this trouble, it should be past ten o'clock in the evening. Sleepiness came over me, and my head hurt even more.

"Come, have some tea to sober you up." The teacup was very small, he picked up a cup and placed it in front of her.

"Thank you." Leng Ruofei smiled. His mouth was indeed a little dry, so he picked it up and put it to his mouth.

"Be careful of the heat!" Xiao Yiyang's voice was a little anxious.

Leng Ruofei really wanted to bite off her tongue. Fortunately, it was tea. If it was water, her lips would have blisters. She tried to breathe hard. Why did she feel so clumsy in front of Xiao Yiyang?

Xiao Yiyang smiled widely and teased, "You drank so much, and you're still thirsty?"

Leng Ruofei rolled his eyes at him and said, "Didn't you vomit just now?" He blew on the tea slowly and took a few sips cautiously. The tea tasted strange, like Chinese medicine.

"What kind of tea? It tastes weird."

"It's for hangover sobering, but in moderation." Xiao Yiyang smiled.

It was really interesting to see how seriously she studied that small cup of tea.

"Oh? Is it a Chinese medicine?"

"Yes."

Leng Ruofei put it down after hearing that. She hated taking medicine the most, especially Chinese patent medicine. Because she had a cold body, she would have pain every time she had her menstruation. Mu Liangsheng specially made her a decoction and told her that she would be fine after drinking a few doses. In order not to disappoint his kindness, she drank two bags of medicine with gritted teeth and pinched her nose to drink it. Later, she couldn't bear it anymore and had to give up.

For this, she felt a little guilty. Mu Liangsheng didn't think much of it. He said he would give her a different recipe next time and it would not be bitter. But she could no longer wait for this "next time".

She rubbed her wrinkled forehead and felt that her face was still hot and her cheeks must be very red.

"Is there a guest room?" Now I just want to find a bed, lie down and have a good sleep.

"Yes, upstairs on the west side." Xiao Yiyang looked at her charming look, his eyes tightened. Maybe she didn't know how charming she looked at this moment, or maybe she knew... She didn't notice the naked gaze of the man opposite her, so he became even more unscrupulous.

He thought, a man of Mu Liangsheng's age, he had seen all kinds of women. And to have a scandal with her, her methods must be extraordinary. Just like now... She kept fanning the collar of her shirt with one hand, her slender neck was straight, her curvy figure, her rosy cheeks, and she appeared in a man's home on such a night...

"Okay, then I'll go upstairs first." Leng Ruofei stood up, steadied his shaking body, walked towards his suitcase, and dragged it upstairs.

Xiao Yiyang raised his voice: "There is a bathroom upstairs, and there are new toiletries available. Call me if you need anything."

Leng Ruofei waved her hand, as if to say "I'm fine", and went upstairs carrying her small suitcase.

He bought new towels and toothbrushes today just to welcome her. Perhaps it was because of his experience in marriage that he took these things for granted.

Before, when he and Yu Yiran were together, Yu Yiran thought more, and he would only occasionally make time to accompany her shopping. Now, because Leng Ruofei was going to move in, he made all the preparations as the host.

The refrigerator was also filled with food. To be honest, he rarely cooked at home after Yu Yiran passed away. In addition to business trips, he also had many social events every day. What about Ms. Qin Lan? She would call him home for dinner every now and then, and she could always find an excuse. The few times he cooked, it was because Xiao Ye insisted on eating his specialty.

Leng Ruofei moved in as the hostess. Xiao Yiyang took a sip and found that the taste was not very good. The awkwardness he had imagined for the first time of two people "living together" did not seem to happen. This drunken woman was very special, as if she had already regarded this place as her own home.

With the corners of his mouth curved, Xiao Yiyang turned on the TV and pressed the financial channel.

After an hour, Xiao Yiyang looked at his watch and confirmed that the woman upstairs should have gone to bed. He then turned off the TV and went upstairs.

Sure enough, the entire corridor was quiet and silent.

Xiao Yiyang glanced at the guest room on the west side. The door was closed, so she should be asleep.

Turning around and making a detour, Xiao Yiyang pushed open the door of his bedroom.

As soon as he walked in, a refreshing aroma of matcha hit him in the face. Xiao Yiyang stood there in a daze. The catecholamine hormones continuously secreted by the adrenal medulla were released into the blood circulation, and his heartbeat also accelerated.

This woman! Did she do this on purpose?

Leng Ruofei was wearing pajamas, with her arms exposed, her long hair loose, and her delicate face half-buried in Xiao Yiyang's snow-white quilt, like an elf... What was extremely inconsistent with this was that she seemed to be snoring slightly.

Is she confused about east, west, south and north or is she doing it on purpose?

Is this the trick she used to help Mr. Mu gain enlightenment?

For a second, he briefly considered granting her wish.

Leng Ruofei had a dream. It was like a dream, like a fantasy, like reality, like a lie, like a fantasy...

She and Mu Liangsheng strolled in the maple forest. Mu Liangsheng didn't talk much, especially when he was with her, as if he was afraid that he would say something that would make her laugh at his stereotyped writing.

Leng Ruofei was in a very good mood today because her design was recognized by Merlin and she was appointed as the chief designer to launch a new model. But she didn't say anything because it seemed that these small achievements should be small cases in the eyes of Mu Liangsheng.

Mu Liangsheng could sense her happiness. His powerful voice rang out behind her: "Fei'er? Is there anything happy today?"

Leng Ruofei looked at him warily with her lively eyes, and put her hands behind her back, a little shy and a little coy: "I guess so."

"Won't you share it with an old man like me?" Mu Liangsheng walked up to her and plucked off a leaf that had fallen on her hair. He stared at her beautiful face with a smile that deepened. The wrinkles at the corners of his mouth also deepened.

"Today I..." Leng Ruofei still found it difficult to speak, fearing that Mu Liangsheng would laugh at him, "Guess!"

She was being mysterious, thinking about how Mu Liangsheng would punish her if he couldn't guess. When she thought about how badly she had hurt him, she felt extremely happy.

"Let me guess? Is it... that your design has been approved again?" Mu Liangsheng stared at her face, seemingly without thinking much, his eyes full of admiration.

"how do you know?"

"Otherwise, what else can make your calm personality so excited?"

Leng Ruofei couldn't help but frown: "It's boring, why do you always guess it right?"

In front of Mu Liangsheng, she was very relaxed, without the need to pretend. Sometimes she acted coquettishly and sometimes she was willful. She almost didn't recognize herself anymore.

"Hehe, okay, okay, it's all my fault. How about? Do it again? Just pretend I can't guess it?" Mu Liangsheng leaned over and turned his head to look at Leng Ruofei's unhappy expression.

"You treat me like a child." Leng Ruofei didn't appreciate it.

"You are just a child."

"You are the child."

"Oh? Have you ever seen a child in his sixties?" Mu Liangsheng reached out and pinched her face, smiling indulgently.

Leng Ruofei was pinched by him like this, and he didn't know whether it hurt or itchy, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She stomped her feet and ran after Mu Liangsheng in the maple forest.

Although Mu Liangsheng was over 60 years old, he was still very strong. He ran just as fast as Leng Ruofei. Whenever she was about to catch up with him, he would speed up his pace.

Her shouts mixed with his laughter echoed in the maple forest, full of youth and joy.