Chapter 169 You are...my beauty

It was not arrived at the evening when we came, and the night was clear when we left.

The evening breeze raised Yan Fuguang's hair, gently brushed across Ji Yingzhou's eyes and eyebrows, and also brushed through his heart.

It was still the silver-gray Koenig, and the car was not driving fast. At this time, Yan Fuguang had become much quieter.

Ji Yingzhou looked back at her from time to time and said worriedly: "How are you okay, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Yan Fuguang leaned his head on the back of the chair, looking at the street scene that was quickly retreating outside the window. After a while, he shook his head. He suddenly remembered that he shook his head, Ji Yingzhou should not be able to see it, and responded again.

Ji Yingzhou couldn't help laughing at his nagging look.

"I hope no one has seen you now."

He turned to look at Yan Fuguang, his voice was very soft.

"It makes people want to commit a crime."

Ji Yingzhou could no longer tell whether the girl beside him was really not awake, just because she chuckled and said.

"Crime? Let's go together~"

Crunch...

With a sudden brake, the car stopped on the side of the road.

Ji Yingzhou put his hands on the steering wheel and a sigh rang in the car.

"Yan Fuguang, do you know what you are talking about?"

Hmm?

Suddenly hearing his name, Yan Fuguang was a little confused.

The dispersed alcohol made her eyes look pink, and her fan-like eyelashes brushed on the tip of Ji Yingzhou's heart one after another, as if she was soaking in a hot spring, making her feel numb.

Alas...it seems to be very drunk.

Ji Yingzhou reached out and rubbed Yan Fuguang's hair, and sighed softly: "Yan Yan, can you not drink in front of others in the future?"

Yan Fuguang suddenly giggled, his eyebrows and eyes were full of naughty.

"Okay~"

The trembling tail sound is like Ji Yingzhou's trembling heartstrings, the same frequency and the same rhythm.

At this moment, he was like a puppet carrying the string in Yan Fuguang's hand, leaving all the joys, sorrows, and happiness to her.

He didn't dare to advance, nor did he want to retreat. Ji Yingzhou was a little helpless, but there was also a hint of joy in his helplessness.

The silver-gray sports car passed through Manhattan in the night, so Yan Fuguang still remembers where his home was, otherwise Ji Yingzhou would have a headache.

This is an apartment in Yan Huaizuo in the Upper East District, but Yan Fuguang didn't know that Yan Huaizuo had asked the lawyer to start the transfer procedures today. After all, the baby's daughter has achieved such an achievement, so it's not an exaggeration to give her a small reward.

"Is Zhang Yuanyuan here? Let her come down and pick you up?"

Yan Fuguang looked closely at the familiar building outside, and it seemed that he had arrived home?

"No, I can."

Ji Yingzhou chuckled: "Can you do it?"

Unexpectedly, Yan Fuguang suddenly turned his head and said melodiously: "How can a woman say no ~"

Ji Yingzhou finally couldn't help laughing out loud, okay, he probably didn't wake up.

Helplessly, Ji Yingzhou had no choice but to get off the bus himself and go around to the other side to open the passenger's door.

As soon as the car door was opened, Yan Fuguang was still fighting with his seat belt, muttering: "A disobedient little thing will be sent to the frontier~"

"I'll do it."

Ji Yingzhou squatted down with a smile, stretched out his hand and was about to press the safety lock, but he didn't expect that Yan Fuguang suddenly poked his index finger on the back of his hand. It was not enough, so he continued to click twice.

Yan Fuguang's body temperature was a little high after drinking, and the place where his skin touched was like a small thorn, teasing Ji Yingzhou's nerves, but the girl in front of him was completely unaware of anything.

"What are you doing?"

Ji Yingzhou only felt that he had spent his whole life on tonight. Yan Fuguang, who had drunk wine, was a little fairy who loved to be sucking people.

Put the fingers that are causing trouble in the palm of your palm and look up at the white-toothed starry eyes in front of you.

Ji Yingzhou suddenly asked, "Do you know who I am?"

"You are Ji Yingzhou~"

The voice was soft, but it was so sweet that it reached his heart.

Yan Fuguang used some force, but failed to break free from Wen Liang's palm, but it didn't matter, and his left hand could move.

In Ji Yingzhou's surprised gaze, Yan Fuguang's left hand gently climbed between his eyebrows, his fingertips streaked across the bridge of his nose, and finally stopped beside his lips.

The red lips lightly opened, as if the sound of nature.

"You are...my beauty~"

In an instant, it seemed as if there was no sound in the whole world. There was only this sentence in his ears, eyes, and body, and only the girl in front of him was smiling at him.

"Yan Yan..."

Apart from calling her name, Ji Yingzhou didn't know what else to say, whether she was sober now, or whether she would remember everything tonight tomorrow.

But at this moment, he was very happy.

At this time, the apartment housekeeper not far away seemed to see the situation here. He recognized Yan Fuguang and walked towards him.

"Miss Yan, do you need help?"

The housekeeper was very conscientious and of course it was not ruled out that Yan Huaizuo had given him a special explanation.

Ji Yingzhou saw someone coming, so he stood up and said, "Please inform Miss Yan's assistant and let her come down and take it."

The housekeeper nodded to show his understanding, took out the intercom and asked the colleagues in the lobby to call people, but he himself retreated aside and did not go far.

Yan Fuguang sat sideways and leaned against the back of the chair, his right hand was still held by Ji Yingzhou. She didn't seem to notice anything wrong, and she swayed his fingers.

Zhang Yuanyuan saw such a scene as she got off the floor!

She covered her mouth, and various barrage began to float in her head, such as "I've been eaten", "My God", "The tubes wake up and eat candy"...

Zhang Yuanyuan trotted over and quickly greeted Ji Yingzhou.

Then she saw Yan Fuguang, who was very different from usual.

"She..." Zhang Yuanyuan was confused. What's wrong?

"She drank a little wine, probably a little drunk. After you go back..."

Before Ji Yingzhou could finish his words, Yan Fuguang heard the words he didn't like to hear again, shook Ji Yingzhou's hand, and she once again emphasized: "I'm not drunk~"

When someone was "argued" with such big wet eyes, what else could Ji Yingzhou say? He could only pinch her hand and comfort her: "I know, you are not drunk!"

Then he stopped mentioning the word "白" and explained it to Zhang Yuanyuan carefully.

Zhang Yuanyuan could only keep nodding. The information about this scene tonight was too large and she needed to digest it well.

Finally, Yan Fuguang was handed over to Zhang Yuanyuan.

In fact, Yan Fuguang can stand firm and walk. If no one stops her, she can even run or jump. As long as she doesn't speak, no one can tell that she is drunk.

After following Zhang Yuanyuan, Yan Fuguang suddenly turned around and looked at Ji Yingzhou who was tall and tall, and she suddenly smiled.

"Ji Yingzhou!"

The street lights and moonlights in front of the apartment gate intertwined, and the light gray stone walls seemed to be the most perfect background. Yan Fuguang, wearing a black dress, was like a night elf, showing off the beauty of stars and moons.

"See you tomorrow~"

Although I don’t know where this is from, and I don’t know if she still remembers saying goodbye tomorrow, but it doesn’t matter.

Ji Yingzhou smiled gently, and his right hand seemed to be warming from the girl's fingertips.

"See you tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)
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