Out of control and sinking

Chapter 177 Do You Remember?

Si Chen froze completely.

When did this innocent high school boy ever experience these things? Although he may have secretly watched some inappropriate jokes online, he has always maintained a clean and virtuous lifestyle in reality.

His first kiss is still intact after all these years.

But now, it's gone.

He kissed Feng Meiling.

Suddenly realizing what was happening, Si Chen quickly pushed her away. His heart was pounding, his cheeks were flushed, and he gritted his teeth in embarrassment, saying, "Feng Meiling!"

Feng Meiling leaned back in her chair, muttered a few words, and closed her eyes.

He showed absolutely no sign of being sober.

Feng Meiling guessed that he must be feeling extremely frustrated right now.

Based on her understanding of him.

She also felt like she was going crazy.

She originally wanted to test whether he liked her.

But just now, he suddenly carried me in a princess carry, and I heard him say those things.

She was under the influence of alcohol and couldn't resist being possessed by a demon.

Feng Meiling didn't think it was a big deal.

It's just a kiss, what's the big deal?

I gave him my first kiss.

Anyway, it was his first kiss, so she didn't lose out.

But for Si Chen, what just happened was a big deal.

He couldn't calm down for a long time. Si Chen stood outside and smoked two cigarettes before getting into the car. She seemed to be asleep.

He pursed his lips and reached out to flatten the chair.

Then they brought a thin blanket to cover her.

Then I started the car.

They took her to the Feng family mansion, where she fell asleep, and Si Chen didn't wake her.

The only option was to carry her inside.

When Feng's parents saw him arrive, holding their daughter, they were initially startled, but after understanding what had happened, they were overjoyed.

Si Chen didn't mention her breakup.

Just say she was in a bad mood and had drunk too much.

He then brought her back.

I helped carry Feng Meiling to the bedroom, and to my surprise, she was still pink, just like when she was a child.

A smile flickered across Si Chen's dark eyes. He settled her in, then went downstairs with Feng's parents.

The two elders adored him.

After all, they've watched them grow up, just like their own children.

They kept him behind for a while to talk.

Si Chen patiently chatted with the two elders for a while, and when it got late, he got up to say goodbye.

They encouraged him to come often, treating the place like his own home.

They watched as the car drove away.

Mrs. Feng sighed, "What a wonderful child! He's gentle, capable, and ambitious. If Meiling can marry him in the future, we won't have to worry about him anymore."

Mr. Feng thought so too: "Yes."

Little did they know, Feng Meiling, who was behind them, had overheard everything.

The two turned around and were startled.

"Meiling, why did you come down?"

"You've had too much to drink, go back upstairs and get some sleep."

Feng Meiling, however, remained clear-headed: "I'm fine, Mom and Dad."

Looking in the direction Si Chen left, Feng Meiling's lips curled into a smile.

She thought about it and still felt that directly asking him if he liked her was too low-class.

This is not like Feng Meiling at all.

She has to win over anyone she likes.

Being coy and hesitant is not in her nature.

If being gentle doesn't work, she'll resort to force.

When Feng's parents saw her smile, they, having been through similar experiences, seemed to suddenly understand something.

"Meiling, you and Sichen grew up together. Do you like him?" Feng's mother asked.

Feng Meiling nodded and said frankly, "I like it very much."

"I prefer him to fight with me."

Mrs. Feng was both amused and exasperated: "You silly child."

"What does Si Chen mean?"

Feng Meiling: "I don't know."

At this point, she said slyly, "Dad, Mom, to be honest, do you want Si Chen to become your future son-in-law?"

"Yes, we dream about it."

Feng Meiling took their arms and said coquettishly, "Then you have to help me, okay?"

……

Si Chen didn't sleep a wink all night.

At six o'clock in the morning, he got out of bed.

The room was dark, the lights were off. He raised his hand and touched his lips, as if he could still feel Feng Meiling's scent on them.

Si Chen never expected that he would actually kiss Feng Meiling! Kiss! It was a real kiss!
How is he going to face her after this?

Si Chen blushed and his heart pounded.

Shouldn't he take responsibility for her?
After all, they had kissed, and it was their first kiss.

Although it was an accidental kiss.

But they still kissed.

Is being irresponsible also making him a jerk?
His mind was a mess. Si Chen really wanted to confide in someone. His first kiss, which he had treasured for so many years, was gone last night.

But actually, it's not a loss, since Feng Meiling's is gone too.

They're both equally bad.

Thinking this way, Si Chen immediately felt better.

Oh well, we kissed, so be it.

If you're going to take responsibility, then take responsibility.

Although Feng Meiling had a bad temper and a sharp tongue, she often made him so angry that he wanted to beat her up.

But it's actually quite fun.

Every time he argues with her, all his work worries disappear.

Si Chen rubbed his face, resting his chin on his hands. He was so sleepy that he had dark circles under his eyes. He hadn't slept all night and had to work tomorrow.

But he just couldn't fall asleep.

My mind is filled with images of kissing Feng Meiling.

It was just a kiss, Si Chen.

Can't you be a little more sensible?

the next morning.

Feng Meiling had just gotten up when she received a text message from Si Chen.

[Idiot Si: Good morning.]

Feng Meiling looked as if she had seen a ghost.

You should know that Si Chen has never sent her a text message first thing in the morning.

It's usually in the afternoon or evening.

And it was a "good morning" text message.

After thinking about it, Feng Meiling still didn't reply to him.

She has to keep him in suspense, hmph.

We can't just take the bait willingly.

While thinking this, my eyes kept opening my phone to check the chat page.

On the other side, Si Chen watched as the person opposite him started typing. Then they disappeared.

After a while, it started typing again, and then disappeared again.

Si Chen laughed angrily: "Idiot."

What is she playing?
He waited and waited, but no one replied.

This made Si Chen feel quite frustrated.

Why isn't she replying to him?
Does Feng Meiling remember what happened last night? Is that why she's angry?
Thinking this way, Si Chen immediately became unsettled.

But he didn't do it on purpose.

He didn't know why, but he just kissed her.

Si Chen frowned, losing all interest in even the company meeting.

And just like that, the whole morning passed.

at noon.

After Feng Meiling had looked at her phone screen for what seemed like the umpteenth time, she finally received Si Chen's second and third text message of the day.

[Idiot driver: Have you eaten? What are you doing?]

[Image caption: Steak with red wine, doesn't it look good?]

This picture was selected from seven or eight photos taken by Si Chen.

Then it was further refined.

I sent it to her last.

This time, Feng Meiling finally returned.

Then I heard a "ding" from my phone.

News has arrived.

[Mentally challenged Feng: It's so-so, it doesn't look appetizing.]

Si Chen laughed in exasperation.

[Idiot Si: You're just envious.]

[Mentally challenged Feng: Heh...hehehe, you think I, the dignified young lady of the Feng family, would envy your steak? That's hilarious.]