When the car drove to Yingyue Villa, Song Yu didn't dare to stay for a moment. She helped Feng Yin out of the car, put his hand into Su Qiyan's arms, and turned around to leave.

"Hey, what should I do if you leave?" Su Qiyan hurriedly hugged Feng Yin's waist and looked at Song Yu in confusion.

Song Yu ignored it and ran faster.

Su Qiyan and Feng Yin were the only two people left at the entrance of the lonely villa. The night breeze felt a little desolate.

"What a good secretary!" Su Qiyan mocked a few words and began to face his own problems.

Feng Yin's visual inspection should be about 186. He has a body type that makes him look thinner when he is wearing clothes and more fleshy when he is not wearing clothes. In addition, he was drunk and out of control, so it would take some effort to get back to the house.

Su Qiyan patted his face and asked softly, "Can I leave?"

The other party didn't respond. Not only that, the whole person was pressing towards her. Su Qiyan hugged him with both hands to prevent him from falling over.

She started to drag the person to the villa, and after dragging him less than ten meters, he was sweating profusely.

And the way back to the house is still quite long.

"Living alone in such a big villa, I'm not afraid of being haunted in the middle of the night." Su Qiyan couldn't help but complain. She dragged Feng Yin away for a few more meters. As he became more and more serious, her complaints became louder and louder.

"Why are you eating so long and so heavy?"

"You must be a fat man!"

After dragging him for a few more meters, Su Qiyan suddenly had an evil thought. Even though he was so drunk, how about leaving him here to feed mosquitoes all night to avenge himself?

She tried to let him lean against a tree, then let go and turned around to run, but found that the hem of her clothes was tightly held by him and she couldn't run at all.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Yin leaned against the tree, his eyes opened dimly, like the king of the night, cold and full of evil energy.

Su Qiyan quickly made an excuse, "I'm going to call someone to help."

"no one."

"Where's the butler?"

"Ask for leave."

"Where are the other servants?"

"Not at home."

In other words, she and he are the only two people in such a big villa.

Okay, "Then let me help you go back. Can you leave?" Su Qiyan came back to him and held his waist.

He didn't say go or not, he just lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly. Under the moonlight, the shadows drawn by his long eyelashes made him feel lonely and broken, much like the male protagonist in an idol drama.

Su Qiyan's heart skipped a beat, my God, she looks so good!

She subconsciously took a step forward, and her hands changed from holding his waist to hugging him.

The handsome man can't help himself at the moment.

Feng Yin still lowered his eyes and looked at her. Gradually, his eyes became blurred, and then he leaned down and approached her. When their eyes were not focused, Su Qiyan closed his eyes.

She thought he was going to kiss her, but she didn't expect that he was just drunk.

Su Qiyan looked at the night alone, her face flushed, and she was actually looking forward to kissing her dead rival. It was so fucking embarrassing.

After a lot of effort, Su Qiyan finally got the person back to the villa, threw him on the sofa, stood up, shook her aching arm, and prepared to leave again.

"...Put the bath water in."

"What?"

Su Qiyan turned around and stared at Feng Yin's face. Was he talking just now?

Is he drunk?

Fengyin struggled to sit up from the sofa and began to take off his clothes, first his shirt and then his pants.

"Wait a minute." Su Qiyan quickly stopped, "Don't take it off yet. I'm going to put the bath water in. Once it's done, you can take it off again."

She went upstairs in three steps and then helped him fill the bath water in the bathroom like a servant.

A few minutes later, Feng Yin came up on the ground with his bare upper body shaking. He stood in front of the sink and washed his face with water. He was wearing trousers with his back extending to his buttocks, which was so sexy that his mouth went dry.

He seemed to wake up a little, and raised his eyes to look at Su Qiyan in the mirror. The water mist in the bathtub rose, creating a filter for both of them.

He turned around and leaned on the sink, "Come here."

Su Qiyan walked over uncontrollably.

"You performed well today, I'll give you a reward."

Su Qiyan's eyes lit up instantly, it couldn't be that she didn't have to pay 60 million yuan.
Chapter completed!