One child, eight treasures, broke the in-laws' family, ten generations of single heirs, and was

Fu Weihao and Qian Jingdong accompanied Zheng Qingming to drink half a bottle of wine. By the time they finished the meal, Zheng Qingming was already drunk, and Qian Jingdong sent him back to rest.

However, Qian Jingdong and Fu Wei both drank a lot. Qian Jingdong was also a little drunk, but not as drunk as Zheng Qingming. He was still sober and had no problems with his movements, so he was able to send Zheng Qingming back.

Fu Weihao didn't get drunk tonight, but he was almost drunk. His face was already a little red, and his handsome face was slightly flushed.

"Do you want me to help you?" Song Cenyue saw that her boyfriend was upset, and was worried that he was drunk and that he would walk unsteadily, so she stretched out her hand to him.

Fu Weihao originally wanted to shake his head and say no, he was not drunk and there was no problem walking, so there was no need to worry about him falling, but he swallowed the words back when they came to his lips, because a thought flashed through his mind and he thought that this was a good opportunity to benefit himself.

He changed his mind and nodded, "Okay!"

After the pair of beautiful hands supported him, he leaned towards Song Cenyue, "Yue'er, I feel a little dizzy, I think I'm drunk!"

It's already past ten o'clock and there's no one on the street, so there's no need to worry about being seen.

"Who told you to drink so much!" Song Cenyue snorted lightly, but there was a hint of pampering in her eyes, "Don't drink so much in the future, and you should drink according to your ability. Drink as much as you can, and don't force yourself to drink if you can't." There was deep tenderness and concern in the soft and pleasant voice.

Fu Weihao felt sweet and warm in his heart, and smiled, "Isn't this happy... And you see, Uncle Zheng asked us to drink with him, and he got more and more excited the more he drank. How could I spoil his fun and say that I couldn't drink anymore and was about to get drunk, so I could only sacrifice my life to accompany him...

You have known him for a few days, and you should have understood his personality these days. Even if you say you can't drink anymore and will get drunk if you drink more, he will not let you go and will force you to continue drinking with him until you are satisfied...

No, he likes you so much, and you are a great contributor in his eyes, he won't force you." He shook his head gently, and the smile on his lips deepened.

He reached out and held Song Cenyue's beautiful hand, thinking it was so soft and nice to touch, and as he thought about it, he began to caress it carefully.

Song Cenyue glanced at his big hands holding and touching her, and her eyes flashed.

He felt a little itchy when he touched it, and... as he moved, a strange feeling arose in my heart.

But she didn't want him to stop, to let her go... She liked his touch. Thinking of this, she felt a little shy...

"Yue'er, you are really great. You can build such a great tank!" Fu Weihao didn't know what his girlfriend was thinking. His eyes flashed, as if he thought of something. He suddenly stopped, hugged her in his arms, stared into her eyes and said.

"The firepower and accuracy of this tank today are better than those tanks in our regiment. I tell you, I'm a little jealous!" As he said that, a jealous expression appeared on his handsome face. "I don't care. You must build me a tank that is better than today's tank, with stronger firepower and higher accuracy!" He put his arms around her waist and said coquettishly.

Seeing him like that, Song Cenyue almost couldn't help laughing out loud. He wasn't afraid of being seen by others, which would ruin his image as the head of the group.

"What if I don't! What are you going to do? Beat me up?" Song Cenyue saw that there was no one around, so she thought of teasing him and gave him a provocative expression.

She wanted to see what would happen to him.

"I definitely won't bear to hit you! But... I will catch you and bully you severely!" Fu Weihao shook his head and smiled, gently pinching her beautiful white chin, lifting it up, revealing an extremely evil and dangerous smirk,

He deliberately raised his voice when saying the last sentence, especially when it came to the words "bully harshly". His voice was extremely evil and full of seduction and teasing. Combined with his extremely handsome face, Song Cenyue couldn't stand it. She felt her whole body was hot and her waist was inexplicably soft.

This man is so good at teasing!

His threat sounded more like teasing.

"How can a great captain like you threaten a little girl like me! Really... I'll help you make it!" Song Cenyue pulled down his bony, sexy hand that was pinching her chin, and pulled away the other big hand on her waist.

She had originally wanted to tease him to see what he would do if she said no, but she had never expected that he would threaten her and tease her like this. She dared not tease him anymore, lest he go wild and "bully" her on the street.

Although there was no one around, it was possible that someone might show up at any time. After all, it was outside the military sub-district and soldiers might appear at any time.

"Why are you scared? You know I hope you will let me bully you, but you just don't want it." Fu Weihao's handsome face showed deep disappointment. He sighed heavily, his voice full of regret.

He really wants to "bully" her!

"Pervert!" Song Cenyue raised the end of her eyebrows slightly and reached out to hit him.

"It hurts... it hurts! Little girl, you have such a cruel heart. Aren't you afraid of beating me to death? You will become a widow!" After he screamed in pain twice exaggeratedly, he showed a sad expression with a smile in his eyes. When he said the last sentence, he reached out and scratched her beautiful and charming nose.

"You bad guy, you're taking advantage of me again. What widow? I haven't married you yet!" Song Cenyue frowned slightly, and punched him again while pouting.

"Sooner or later you will marry me and become my wife, and let me be your husband!" Fu Weihao smiled disapprovingly, grabbed the pink fist he used to hit him, pulled it to his lips and kissed it.

He kissed her so hard that the place she was kissing felt hot and itchy, which made Song Cenyue feel very excited. She was afraid of being discovered by the man, so she pretended to be angry, pulled back her hand that was being kissed by the man, and hit him again.

"You wish! Who said I would marry you and make you my husband..."

"Little girl, what do you mean by that? You have an affair!" Fu Weihao immediately frowned his handsome eyebrows and shouted excitedly. "Tell me the truth, little girl, are you having an affair behind my back? Are you two-timing me? Are you playing with me?

How could you play with my feelings! How could you do this to me and hurt me? I've been so good to you and loved you so much... I never thought that you look so innocent, but in fact you're a bad woman who's good at playing with men!" His handsome face showed deep resentment and sadness.

Song Cenyue was confused. What was he talking about? How did he start acting all of a sudden?

No wonder he could become good friends with Lu Junzhe and Qian Jingdong, she now understood the reason.

"Aren't you exaggerating too much!" Song Cenyue rolled her eyes at him with an unbearable look on her face. "Your acting is too exaggerated!"

Fu Weihao opened his mouth to speak, but Song Cenyue spoke first: "You don't look like you are really drunk, and you don't need my help. You can go back by yourself. I will go back to bed first. It's late at night and I'm sleepy."

Before she finished her words, she left him behind and walked quickly towards the door of the guesthouse.

She had seen that he was not really drunk, he was just pretending.

As for the reason for pretending to be drunk, it's too easy to guess.

satyr!

Song Cenyue rolled her eyes as she walked towards the door.

Fu Weihao frowned slightly. How did she find out... It was all because he was addicted to playing just now and forgot that he was pretending to be drunk.

I wonder if she's angry? Judging from her expression, it seems like she's not, but since she left me alone, she must be a little angry.

"Yue'er, don't be angry, listen to my explanation!" Fu Weihao became worried when he thought of his girlfriend being angry, and hurried to chase Song Cenyue.

But Song Cenyue ignored him, entered the guesthouse, saw the receptionist greet her, responded politely, and went upstairs to her room.

She had just opened the door and was about to go in when she unexpectedly saw Fu Weihao catch up with her.

"Yue'er, why are you walking so fast, like flying... Please listen to my explanation, I didn't mean it..."

Song Cenyue turned to look at Fu Weihao who was holding her hand, her eyes flickering. His speed is pretty good, he must have practiced it!

I walked so fast that he couldn't catch up with me. By the time he caught up with me, I had already entered the room and closed the door. I didn't expect that he still caught up with me before I entered the room.

"You don't have to explain, just apologize directly. But you have to show your sincerity. As a punishment, you are not allowed to touch me for a week, let alone kiss me." Song Cenyue pointed at Fu Weihao who was pretending to be angry.

Fu Weihao felt like the sky was falling. He was not allowed to touch her for a week, let alone kiss her. How could this be possible? How could he bear it? He loved touching her, especially hugging her and kissing her. What he liked most was kissing her. Not being allowed to do that for a week was like hell for him. She might as well beat him up.

"This punishment is too severe! Can you change it..." Fu Weihao wailed, "I know I was wrong, I apologize to you, I'm sorry!" Fu Weihao showed a pitiful expression to win sympathy.

Afraid that it was useless, she would not soften her heart and was still unwilling to change her decision, he opened his thin lips again and said: "In order to show that I really know I am wrong and show my sincerity in knowing my mistakes, I am willing to let you beat me up..." As he said that, he actually reached out to grab her hand and hit himself, "Come on, hit me!"

"You're crazy!" Song Cenyue showed an unbearable expression again and pulled back the hand that he was holding.

"My wife is so nice to me, she doesn't even want to hit me!" Fu Weihao looked very happy and touched.

Song Cenyue: “…”

"Who said I can't bear to hit you? It's just that I'm tired and sleepy. I want to sleep more than hitting you." Song Cenyue rolled her eyes at him.

"Wife, I'm sorry for disturbing your sleep. I am guilty of a heinous crime and deserve to die!" Fu Weihao apologized again, his handsome face full of guilt.

Song Cenyue raised her eyebrows slightly, with an expression that said, "I don't know what to say to you anymore."

Sighing softly, Song Cenyue said, "Okay, please stop being so exaggerated... It's already this late, aren't you sleepy? Go to bed quickly. Don't forget that I have to get up early tomorrow morning to go back to the production team to pack up and deal with the house. You have to accompany me."

Hearing her last words, thinking that she wanted him to accompany her, which meant that she was not angry with him anymore, Fu Weihao smiled happily. "Okay!"

She was no longer angry with him, so naturally she would not stop him from touching her, hugging her, and kissing her.

"Yue'er, good night. Have a good rest and I wish you a sweet dream... Dream about me in your dream!" Fu Weihao showed his girlfriend a handsome and charming smile and lowered his head to kiss her red lips.

Song Cenyue frowned slightly. Why did he like kissing her so much!

Song Cenyue wanted to scold him, saying that she had clearly told him not to touch her for a week, let alone kiss her, but he still did it. However, she saw that he had already left and went to his room.

Looking at his tall and handsome back, Song Cenyue's eyes flashed with helplessness, and she swallowed back the words of rebuke that were about to come out of her mouth. Forget it!

She still dotes on him.

Song Cenyue entered the room and wanted to go to bed directly, but she suddenly felt a little itchy. She thought that it was normal to feel uncomfortable and itchy after being in such a crowded and closed tank all day long. She just needed to take a shower.

Where is the best place to take a bath? It must be in her villa bathroom with a full set of modern bathing equipment.

Song Cenyue entered the space and went to the bathroom of the villa to take a bath. After the bath, not only did her body no longer itch, but she felt very refreshed and comfortable, and her whole spirit improved a lot.

After drying her body and blowing her hair, Song Cenyue walked out of the bathroom. She saw the luxurious big bed in the room outside and thought of the bed in the guesthouse. Although the bed in the guesthouse was not bad, it was still much worse than this bed.

Where to sleep?

The answer seems obvious.

Of course, you have to sleep on a luxurious big bed that is super comfortable.

Song Cenyue lay down on the big bed, covered herself with the quilt, and began to daydream.

After a tiring day, it was late again. She fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes. She slept very well, peacefully and sweetly. But when she was sleeping soundly, she suddenly heard a knock on the door and Qian Jingdong's call...

"Sister-in-law...Sister-in-law..."

Song Cenyue woke up immediately. When she opened her eyes and saw herself in the room of the villa, she was stunned for a moment. After two seconds, she remembered that she slept in the room of the villa last night.

She quickly put on her clothes, left the space, and returned to the guesthouse room outside.

"Here he comes!" Song Cenyue quickly walked to the door and opened it for Qian Jingdong outside, but she saw that although Qian Jingdong was outside the door, his eyes were looking to the side.

She was wondering what Qian Jingdong was looking at when she heard his girlfriend's voice: "What are you doing, boy? You come to knock on my Yue'er's door before dawn. You will disturb her sleep. Don't you know how hard she worked yesterday and how late she went to bed? You didn't even tell her to sleep a little longer!" His voice was full of blame.

Song Cenyue stuck her head out and saw her boyfriend walking towards Qian Jingdong. She immediately understood that her boyfriend must have heard Qian Jingdong knocking on her door in the room, and was worried that he would disturb her sleep, so she opened the door and blamed him. He looked to the side and saw her boyfriend.