When Chen Wang arrived at Yunjin Capital, it was already sunset, and the red glows flew to the west, covering the entire courtyard with a layer of rose color.

But the cool breeze came from all directions, and even if the sun shone, there was no warmth.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Fu Huan squatting and curling a sweeping robot. Chi Cheng stood beside her, putting his hands in his pockets casually. He moved elegantly, but he was lazy, looking at her from a high place, with deep eyes, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and indescribable pampering.

"Why are you bringing something here again? Come into the house and sit down." Song Fengwan greeted him in.

Chen Wang's etiquette has always been thoughtful and never comes empty-handed every time he comes.

"I was disturbing."

Fu Huan had changed from half-squatting to standing position, and subconsciously pulled his clothes and tied up his hair.

Chi Cheng turned his head and looked at her. He was indeed a child in love.

"Today's competition is very exciting, although I can't understand." If I don't understand, I don't understand. Song Fengwan didn't pretend to be this. When he took him into the house, he thought that he and Chi Cheng didn't know each other and wanted to recommend it to the two.

"Hello, Chicheng." Chicheng took the lead.

"Chen Wang."

When the two of them held their fingers, Chen Wangxun had a cool breeze before entering the door, and his hands were a little cool. Compared with him, Chi Cheng's hand was wide and hot. He shook hands with him. His strength was a bit heavy. Chen Wang obviously felt that he was a little hostile to him.

Could it be that it was because of my own look last time?

"Huanhuan, go to the study and call your dad and brother, it's time to have a meal."

Fu Huan immediately ran to the small study room.

*

Yan Chi recently returned to Nanjiang. Yan's headquarters was there and needed a quarterly meeting to discuss many matters next year, but he did not take it away, so he could not say when he could arrive in Beijing.

After a few people sat down, Fu Huan was located next to Chicheng.

Chen Wang and Song Fengwan sat close to each other, occasionally looking up at the two people diagonally opposite each other, heads next to each other, and didn't know what they said, looking at the appearance, they were intimate and natural.

"Are there any arrangements for the end of the competition? Do you want to go home?" Song Fengwan asked.

"I haven't thought about it yet."

"Then take a few days off first. How to solve today's matter? Need help?" Song Fengwan thought that Xiao Naiwen would definitely go through legal procedures when stealing his chess record. He might need to hire a lawyer.

"Help me deal with it with it with one word, thank you for your concern."

Fu Qinyuan raised his eyebrows slightly. To be honest, Chen Wang's tone of speaking to the Fu family was obviously evident. He had the best attitude towards Song Fengwan, but he couldn't tell that this kid was quite a badass.

In fact, Chen Wang is not a problem at all, but in his relationship diagram, Song Fengwan is the most dangerous person, so he naturally has to please him.

Chen Wang won the game, which was also a happy event. Song Fengwan specially opened a bottle of red wine. Later, somehow he got into a white relationship and drank to cheer him up. However, when Chi Cheng kept toasting Chen Wang, he couldn't refuse. After a while, he was already a little drunk.

Fu Chen turned his head, approached Song Fengwan, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on with Chicheng today?"

"I don't know? I may feel that I have a relationship with him. Anyway, there is nothing to do tomorrow, and I'm at home again, so it doesn't matter if I drink more."

Perhaps because of his father, Chi Cheng's father was a retired soldier and was straightforward. When he was young, he was the leader of the first district and had a great alcohol tolerance. In addition, he had been in the mall for so long and had a lot of social engagements on weekdays. He must have better alcohol tolerance than Chen Wang. When he was drunk, Chi Cheng's expression was still very clear.

Chen Wang was originally living alone, and now it is impossible to send him home. Song Fengwan cleaned up the room where Qiao Zhichu was staying before and let him go to bed.

He tasted good wine, didn't talk nonsense, nor did he make a fuss. Otherwise, according to Fu Chen's temperament, he would have to send him back overnight.

*

In the room

Chi Cheng looked at him from a high point.

"I'll get some water for him." Fu Qinyuan and he helped Chen Wang come up, and he pushed the door open when he spoke.

Chi Cheng sat down next to the bed, "Chen Wang."

"Hmm?" Chen Wang was indeed drunk and had no ability to think, but his body's instinct consciousness still exists.

"How do you feel about Huanhuan."

Chen Wang narrowed his eyes half-squinted, unable to focus, and looked a little confused.

"I know there are some things you can hear. I said the ugly words ahead. After all, she is still in school, and her situation is different from yours. If the school is affected by early love, and according to the third uncle's temper, I'm afraid that you can't resist the bones of your body."

Chen Wang really understood it, but his consciousness was chaotic and he could not think.

"If you really like her, you should know that the relationship is not about greed for the day and night. If you want to be long, don't be greedy for the moment of happiness. If you can't afford the responsibility for your whole life, it will only delay her for the rest of your life."

Chi Cheng is not an old-fashioned person. In fact, when he was in love, he really couldn't control who he fell in love with. It's just that the two of them have different situations after all.

Chen Wang already has his own world and his career has been successful, but Fu Huan is different. After delaying the past two years, he went to a poor university. This regret may not be able to be compensated for in his entire life.

At this time, Fu Qinyuan had already pushed the door open, "I heard you talking outside? What's there to say with a drunkard?"

"It's just teasing him for his poor alcohol tolerance." Chi Cheng said as he was about to get up, but Chen Wang suddenly supported his arm, got up halfway, raised his hand and grabbed Chi Cheng's clothes.

Chi Cheng frowned. This kid wouldn't really listen to it. Now he is going to start talking nonsense.

"I..." Chen Wang's cheeks flushed unnaturally, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something...

Chi Cheng wished he could reach out and cover his mouth directly.

With Fu Qinyuan's temper, if he heard something, even if he was not drunk at this time, he would still be able to kill him.

"What did he want to say?" Fu Qinyuan also looked confused.

Just as the gods and men in Chicheng were fighting, Chen Wang suddenly crawled and turned over and got out of bed, staggeringly searching for the bathroom door.

"I'm going, I'm going to vomit, right? Hello, the bathroom is here!" Fu Qinyuan chased after him...

Chi Cheng let out a long sigh. He originally poured wine, but wanted to let him speak the truth afterwards, but he didn't expect it to be...

Spit out!

*

Chen Wang was not very comfortable, Chi Cheng stayed in his room until after 10 o'clock in the evening before leaving. The entire Yunjin Capital fell silent. It was around 10:30. Fu Huan quietly pushed open the door of Chen Wang's bedroom.

Only the night light at the head of the bed was on and the light was dim.

It was just unexpected that the bed sheets and quilts looked a little messy, but there was no one on the bed.

Could it be that I'm going out?

She subconsciously wanted to go out to search. When she turned her head, she saw the dim environment and a black shadow. She couldn't even see the person's appearance clearly. Fu Huan's pupils shook slightly, and she almost instinctively exclaimed.

But the man moved very quickly, took two steps forward, reached out and sealed her voice in the palm of his hand.

Only at such a close distance did she see clearly the person in front of her.

"Shh--" Chen Wang vomited for a while, and the wine was cleared. At this time, his consciousness also recovered a little. He just got a little sweat and got up and rushed over with water. He couldn't find the power switch. He touched the darkness and stopped his hand when he heard the sound of the door opening.

Fu Huan was not very brave, but he suddenly appeared behind him, which was really scary.

His breathing was rapid and hot, splashing on Chen Wang's back. He had just washed his face with water. His hands were a little cold. At this time, he was once again stained with heat...

"Hmm." Fu Huan signaled him to put down his hand.

The two were a little close at this time, and Fu Huan could smell the smell of alcohol that had not dissipated on his body, which was spicy and sweet.

Chen Wang let go of his hand, perhaps because the alcohol was not completely gone, and he was still a little staggering when walking. He walked to one side and drank some water.

Fu Huan looked at the house. Because there were some things piled up on the chair, she could only sit next to the bed, "How are you? You're okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the bed beside him collapse a little, and Chen Wang sat down next to her.

The lonely man and the widow are living together in the same room, as if the air in the room is not enough for the two to share their breathing, and they feel inexplicably suffocating.

Chen Wang touched his pocket and handed something over.

"Medal?" Fu Huan took it over in surprise and looked at it in the dark light. The medal was not big, with exquisite metal texture, with red gems on it and Chen Wang's name engraved.

"Thank you today." Chen Wang turned his head and looked at her, with a punch between them.

Just because he cared too much, Fu Huan felt that his heartbeat began to lose order.

"Thank me, you won the game, I haven't congratulated you yet." Fu Huan rubbed the medal, and there was still the remaining temperature on it, warm and warm.

"The flowers I gave, and..."

“Today’s cheers.”

Fu Huan's face turned red, and she was indeed a little lost in her composure today.

"My parents also watched the live broadcast and saw you." When Fu Huan jumped up, the photographer gave a shot with great dying death. The edited version behind it was cut off. Although it was just a passing by, if an acquaintance was careful to observe, he would definitely see it.

Fu Huan held the medal tightly, and his image of Fu Wenjing was completely gone.

"They told me..." Chen Wang seemed to be closer to her.

Fu Huan lowered his eyebrows and eyes, naturally he didn't know that he had been looking at him with a eager look.

"You are cute, really..."

"I like you very much."

This was said by Chen Wang's parents, but this kind of environment was said from him, as if he wanted to break a person's legs.

It seems to be confessing, inexplicably seductive.
To be continued...