The wine cellar is in the backyard and the temperature is much cooler.

After Qin Ranran and Ms. Geng picked a bottle, they turned to look at Lin Keyu, who had not commented aloud, and asked, "Keyu, which bottle do you want to drink?"

Lin Keyu, who was entering such a private wine cellar for the first time, heard Qin Ranran's question and quickly pointed to a bottle of wine and said, "This bottle."

She had just seen Qin Ranran picking it near this bottle of wine, so she guessed it was similar.

Ms. Geng asked someone to take out the wine and said in a very casual tone: "I'll have to drink two glasses if I stay here."

Speaking of having a drink or two.

Lin Keyu nodded and did not refuse.

The three of them came back after getting the drinks.

Gu Yi and Su Jingchen had already made a lot of dumplings, and the dumplings were unexpectedly good-looking.

It just so happened that her gold coins also arrived.

Ms. Geng handed one to each person.

Lin Keyu took over the somewhat heavy gold coin, which had retro workmanship and looked a bit like medieval Western currency, but with a name printed on it.

She raised her eyes and saw everyone wrapping gold coins into dumplings, and then she stuffed the gold coins into the dumplings.

After finishing the wrapping, someone took it to cook, and at the same time, the New Year's Eve dinner in the restaurant was also prepared.

Ms. Geng washed her hands and went to the restaurant. She said casually: "There are still a few people. It might be more lively if there are two noisy little guys."

She didn't say this to anyone.

It seemed like a casual mention.

Lin Keyu and Qin Ranran both heard other meanings.

Qin Ranran hurriedly bumped Lin Keyu gently to remind her to answer the phone.

Lin Keyu was struck and glanced first at Qin Ranran, then at Gu Yi, who was chatting with Su Jingchen, and at the female boss Ms. Geng who was walking in front, looking elegant and powerful.

But he remained silent and did not answer.

Maybe she kept silent.

Ms. Geng, who was walking in front, looked back at her.

His eyes were a little complicated, and then he smiled politely and said, "I'm old and talk too much. Let's go eat first."

Say it.

She raised her hand and patted Qin Ranran's shoulder hesitantly.

Qin Ranran looked at Mr. Geng, then at Lin Keyu, and finally shrank her shoulders, took Lin Keyu's arm and went to sit down in the restaurant.

It was probably because Lin Keyu didn't take up the topic of having a baby with Ms. Geng, and the atmosphere was awkward and strange.

In the end, Qin Ranran asked for a Spring Festival Gala. With the addition of the sound of the TV, the atmosphere gradually improved.

Then the wine was opened.

After everyone toasted and drank, the atmosphere at the table became lively.

Gradually.

Everyone had a few drinks and chatted a little more.

But it's not particularly familiar.

They were limited to chatting about insignificant things, such as people and things they met somewhere, and then talked about some strange customs and customs they had seen.

Lin Keyu couldn't answer.

I sat next to him, eating, and drank three glasses of sweet fruit wine as juice.

On the third drink.

Ms. Geng seemed to have discovered something was wrong. She looked at Lin Keyu with a somewhat shocked expression and reminded: "This wine has a lot of stamina, but Yu should drink less."

Lin Keyu heard Ms. Geng’s reminder.

The alcohol is already a bit high.

She raised her eyes to look at Ms. Geng, and it was obvious that her stamina was gradually coming to her.

She twisted her face in embarrassment, feeling a little embarrassed.

Gu Yi, who was next to him, looked at Lin Keyu with deep eyes. Seeing that she was a little unsteady, he spoke for her: "Mom, let me help Keyu upstairs to rest first."

Ms. Geng didn't stop her. She nodded and said, "Okay." Then she turned around and asked someone to bring sobering tea.

The two of them returned to the room, and Gu Yigang put Lin Keyu on the bed.

Sobering tea was delivered.

Gu Yi didn't let the servant in, he went out to get the sobering tea himself, then walked back to the bed, sat down, and said, "Drink some sobering tea first."

His voice was low.

It was calm and refreshing, and there seemed to be no mood swings.

He stretched out his hand and was about to help the person up to drink sobering tea.

But Lin Keyu suddenly opened it and replied: "I don't want to drink."

Drunk people speak a little hastily.

After saying that, he turned over and turned his back to him.

Gu Yi frowned even more tightly, stared at her in silence for a while, then stretched out his hand again and explained, "If you don't drink, you won't be able to sleep tonight."

The staying power of this kind of wine will make people half asleep, not completely asleep, but not too awake.

Gu Yi actually didn't recommend that his mother collect this kind of wine, after all, there was some datura in it.

Lin Keyu seemed to be stubborn. Not only did he not listen, he reached out and knocked the sober tea out of the man's hand. He said angrily: "I won't drink it if I tell you not to. Why do you care about me?"

Gu Yi's hand was hanging in the air, and he lowered his eyes to see her making a fuss. He sat on the edge of the bed and pondered for a long time and said, "Okay, I don't care about you."

He stood up as soon as he finished speaking.

But he was grabbed by Lin Keyu again.

Gu Yi's movement to stand up paused, and when he saw her suddenly looking at him with red eyes, his brows furrowed even more tightly, and he raised his other hand to test the temperature of her forehead.

The cold touch between my fingers.

Lin Keyu felt a little dazed.

She suddenly didn't know where the strength came from, so she turned over violently, climbed into Gu Yi's arms, straddled his legs, and when his body was slightly stiff in shock, she pressed him onto the bed.

Gu Yi moved first, as if he was about to get up.

But because she was sitting somewhere on him, she hesitated and didn't move. She lowered her voice and shouted, "Lin Keyu."

Lin Keyu ignored him at all and pulled his tie hard. It took a lot of effort to pull it off, then grabbed his right hand and tied it to the head of the bed.

Gu Yi didn't resist too much, he just thought it was a little funny and asked, "Is it fun?"

She seemed to hear it, but she seemed not to hear it.

Searched around.

There was nothing else that could tie up his left hand for a long time. His face turned red and he was anxious for a long time until he heard Gu Yi remind him: "Silk scarf."

Only then did Lin Keyu seem to react.

He pulled off the silk scarf around his neck in a panic and tied his other hand tightly.

After she tied his hands, she went to tug at the hem of his clothes, but maybe because she was dizzy or because she was anxious and confused, she didn't open a button for a long time.

Gu Yi saw that her breathing was a little messed up.

He moved his wrist, as if he felt that with her little strength and being drunk, she couldn't be tied to a certain extent. He could break free with just a little more force, but when he moved his wrist, he realized that she was tied tightly.

Gu Yi frowned even more, and then looked at Lin Keyu again and said in a hoarse voice: "Keyu, good boy, untie me first, and I'll do it myself."

When Lin Keyu heard this, he glanced at the man with hazy eyes, and quickly looked away. He stopped unbuttoning his clothes and turned to unbutton his belt.

She fumbled several times but couldn't open it.

Then she heard a man's voice muffled above her head: "Ke Yu, let me go first." There was a bit of restraint in his tone, and after Lin Keyu paused for a moment, he said again: "Stop making trouble. ."

Lin Keyu still didn't reply.

Instead, he slowly stood up.

She took off the stockings she wore specially because she was wearing a small dress.

Seeing this, Gu Yi's Adam's apple twitched, probably because he thought it was too tempting, but he twisted his wrist and broke away, and the veins in his wrist had bulged, and he said again: "Keyu, please untie me first... cough..." "

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Lin Keyu blocked her mouth with a ball of silk stockings, and then she cursed: "You stinky capitalist, you squeeze my spirit every day and don't let me get a divorce. Stop beeping."

She finished.

Finally found the buckle to unbuckle his belt...

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