Out of control and sinking

"But what if he doesn't like me?" Feng Meiling frowned. She understood the logic, but she couldn't understand why she had fallen for that guy, Si Chen.

Stupid and stupid, and has a mouth that's always spouting nonsense.

They argue every time they meet, and they also argue on WeChat. Whenever they have any contact, they're either on their way to argue or arguing.

What's even stranger is that if Feng Meiling doesn't argue with him for a day, she actually misses him quite a bit.

She couldn't help but send him voice messages.

E.g.

[Idiot, what are you doing?]

[Hey, you idiot, are you trying to pick up girls?]

But Si Chen will reply to her soon.

Then the two started arguing again.

“I am the eldest daughter of the Feng family.” Feng Meiling raised her head proudly. “There are plenty of people who like me. What if he says he doesn’t like me? Wouldn’t I be incredibly embarrassed? No way, I don’t want to pursue him.”

Jiang Ruan figured it out.

Feng Meiling is a person who values ​​face very much.

but……

"Then let me ask you, is saving face more important, or being with the person you like?"

Jiang Ruan said solemnly.

Feng Meiling replied without hesitation: "They are all important."

Jiang Ruan was both amused and exasperated. How could she possibly play matchmaker in this situation?

She sighed, "Then there's really nothing I can do."

Feng Meiling shrugged and said, "That's fine, sister-in-law. Let nature take its course."

"If we are destined to be together, we will definitely be together sooner or later. If we are not destined to be together, then we are not destined to be together."

Jiang Ruan suddenly had a brilliant idea: "I have a plan, do you want to give it a try?"

Feng Meiling blinked, curious: "What method?"

Jiang Ruan said seriously, "You can try to see if he likes you or not."

"How should we test the waters?" Feng Meiling asked.

"There are two ways: first, you pretend to be drunk; second, you get him drunk."

Hearing these two, Feng Meiling's lips twitched: "Isn't this method a bit too outdated?"

It's an old trick from many years ago.

Jiang Ruan: "You just don't understand."

“This is a killer move,” Jiang Ruan said. “Don’t think it’s old-fashioned; the important thing is that it can help you achieve your desired goal.”

"Don't you want to know if Si Chen likes you or not? You'll find out if you try."

"If he likes you too, then there's a chance for you two. If he doesn't like you and just sees you as a good friend, then you should find someone else to like."

Jiang Ruan said, "There are so many men in the world, and there are plenty of men better than him. You are the eldest daughter of the Feng family. Why should you hang yourself on one tree? Don't you think so?"

Jiang Ruan spoke with great enthusiasm and passion.

Feng Meiling's mood instantly lifted: "Yes!"

Her eyes lit up, and she hesitated, "Shall I give it a try?"

Jiang Ruan: "Yes, believe in yourself and give it a try."

Don't you want to know if Si Chen likes you or not?

Feng Meiling, of course, wanted to know.

I've been dreaming about it.

"I think."

Feng Meiling looked at Jiang Ruan gratefully: "Thank you, sister-in-law. I'll give it a try. You're right. I'll find out if he likes me or not by trying."

The two chatted and became increasingly happy.

Back at the villa, they played for a while longer before Si Chen and Feng Meiling went their separate ways.

Bo Ye was reading in the living room upstairs. The servants had all gone to rest, and the villa was quiet.

Jiang Ruan went to the bedroom to take a shower, changed into a nightgown, and came out humming a little tune.

With a beaming smile, she couldn't be happier.

Bo Ye couldn't take it anymore. He looked up at her and raised an eyebrow: "What's the good news? Why are you in such a good mood?"

When asked, Jiang Ruan came over excitedly, her eyes crinkling with laughter. She asked him, "Did you notice? Feng Meiling likes Si Chen?"

As soon as I got close to Bo Ye, I smelled the fragrance of the shower gel; it was the scent of gardenias.

He closed the book in his hand, casually placed it beside him, patted his leg, and gestured for her to sit down.

Jiang Ruan didn't stand on ceremony and wrapped her arms around the man's neck, sitting directly on his lap.

Bo Ye put his arm around her slender waist.

"Well, what's wrong?"

Jiang Ruan asked curiously, "You noticed all that, so why didn't you try to set them up?"

When asked, Bo Ye thought for a moment and said calmly, "Feng Meiling is precocious and the only daughter of the Feng family. She will inherit the family business in the future. She joined the company earlier than Si Chen and is more capable. She has a tomboyish personality. Si Chen matured later. He may like her, but they may not necessarily be together."

"After all, people like different things at different ages."

It sounds like it makes some sense.

But Jiang Ruan didn't think so.

Jiang Ruan said, "Feng Meiling likes Si Chen, but she doesn't know if Si Chen likes her back. She does think Si Chen is too immature, but I think people grow up, and maturity and feelings are two different things, right?"

As she stared at him expectantly, Bo Ye's fingertips brushed against her silk pajamas, soft and smooth, while his thoughts drifted far away.

His eyes remained calm and expressionless: "I don't know."

"They should handle their own affairs; don't worry about it."

Jiang Ruan said, "That's what I originally thought too, but I really want to be a matchmaker."

Her eyes crinkled into a smile: "I gave Feng Meiling an idea, to have her test Si Chen."

"Guess what the idea is?"

Bo Ye's lips twitched slightly. Knowing her as he did, he figured it wouldn't be a brilliant idea.

Bo Ye hesitated for a moment before saying, "Get me drunk? Or sleep in the same bed?"

Unexpectedly, he guessed it right away.

Jiang Ruan stared wide-eyed: "How did you guess so accurately?"

Bo Ye scoffed, "I know you too well."

Jiang Ruan pouted, as if she were some kind of idiot.

She said, "This is the first one."

"Sleeping in the same bed is a bit too outrageous. Si Chen would be scared to death."

Bo Ye curled his lips: "That's not necessarily true."

No longer dwelling on the topic, Jiang Ruan wrapped her arms around Bo Ye's neck and said happily, "Feng Meiling said today that if she really gets together with Si Chen, she'll treat me to a big meal."

Bo Ye: "..."

He said helplessly, "Have I been starving you?"

"You're really something, you've been won over with just one meal."

Jiang Ruan pouted: "What? It's mainly because they're on good terms with you, otherwise I wouldn't have been so proactive in befriending them."

"Besides, they gave me such expensive jewelry, but they only did it because of you. Of course I know that, I'm very self-aware."

Upon hearing this, a ripple flashed across Bo Ye's dark eyes.

So in the end, was it all for him?
Bo Ye's eyes softened instantly. He put his arm around her waist and said, "You don't need to flatter them for me."

"You only have something to do with me. No one dares to touch you while I'm around. No one else matters except me. Do whatever makes you happy."

The man's voice was very gentle.

His words, however, were quite domineering.

Jiang Ruan's heart skipped a beat. She stuck out her tongue and said to him, "It's not flattery."

"I have a great time with her, especially Feng Meiling. I really like her personality."

"We are good friends now."

"It's a good thing for me to have more friends."

Bo Ye said, "Mm."

"Bo Ye, based on your understanding of them, do you think they can make it work?"

Jiang Ruan asked curiously.

Bo Ye said, "I don't know."

“I’m not Si Chen, so I don’t know what he’s thinking.”

Don't ask him about matters of the heart.

He is not a relationship coach.

I haven't even figured out my own feelings yet.
I don't have time to care about them.

Before Jiang Ruan could say anything more, Bo Ye suddenly grabbed her around the waist and lifted her up.

Suddenly lifted into his arms, Jiang Ruan was startled and quickly wrapped her arms around his neck, exclaiming, "Oh!"

Bo Ye carried her to the bedroom.

Jiang Ruan asked him, "Aren't you going to read anymore?"

Bo Ye laughed angrily: "With you here, how can I stand it?"

Jiang Ruan pouted: "So you mean I bothered you?"

"I can go to the bedroom without disturbing you. You can continue reading."

Bo Ye's dark eyes were filled with lust. He glanced down at her small face and uttered two words: "Too late."

After entering the bedroom, I went straight to the bathroom.

The moment the door closed, the sound of a man's breathing, accompanied by hoarse kissing, could be heard: "Instead of worrying about others, you should do something else."

Jiang Ruan was powerless to resist.

……

……

……

Ever since Jiang Ruan gave her the idea that day, Feng Meiling has been preoccupied with testing Si Chen.

I sometimes drift off into daydreams at work.

I was still thinking about it when I got home from get off work and lay in bed.

Finally, Feng Meiling made up her mind to test Si Chen.

That night, Feng Meiling went to her usual spot, booked a private room, and asked the waiter to bring over a bunch of wine bottles.

They also ordered several cases of wine.

She opened five or six bottles and drank them all.

He even deliberately spilled a lot of alcohol on himself.

Then she took blush and applied another layer to her face.

He looked clearly drunk.

Looking up at the private room, Feng Meiling was very satisfied with her masterpiece. She smiled and then picked up her phone to call Si Chen.

Si Chen was having drinks and dinner with clients when he suddenly received a call from Feng Meiling. He frowned, wondering why she was calling him so late.
He is busy.

I guess nothing serious will happen.
But after thinking about it, Si Chen told the clients that he was going outside to answer the phone.

"Hello?" Si Chen said, "Why are you calling me so late at night? If you have something to say, just say it or get to the point."

This tone.

Damn it, Feng Meiling's temper flared up instantly.

But she persevered; she had worked hard all day and couldn't let it all go to waste.

She brought the phone closer, breathing heavily, and deliberately used a affected, high-pitched voice: "I feel terrible~, Si Chen, I feel so terrible~"

"I feel so awful~"

After saying that, Feng Meiling felt so disgusted with herself that she almost vomited.

Fortunately, Si Chen started to get nervous: "Feng Meiling? Are you alright?"

Have you been drinking?

Where are you? Tell me your address, I'll come find you now.

Having achieved her goal, Feng Meiling continued in a coquettish tone, "It's Xiangyun Road..."

Hearing this address, it's the same old place.

Si Chen frowned, hung up the phone, and turned back to the private room.

He apologized to the clients, then punished himself with three or four drinks before leaving with his suit.

A few minutes later, the Maybach disappeared into the garage.

Si Chen drove fast, wearing headphones, and then called Feng Meiling.

She's stopped answering.

I called several times, but no one answered.

Si Chen couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"

He's definitely going to roast her later.

What's the point of showing off with such a low alcohol tolerance?

But when Si Chen rushed to the bar, pushed open the door to the private room he often frequented, and saw the scene inside...

His anger vanished instantly.