Chu Yan blushed and whispered something in Wang Hui's ear.
The young couple is in a state of close intimacy and extraordinary love.
Chu Yan's shy state is also a true performance, which is quite brilliant.
When Wang Hui heard this, he nodded and understood, and said quickly: "Okay, okay, that's it. If you don't go, I'll take a special plane from Brother Sanxi and come back."
Wang Hui knew exactly what was said and felt that he really needed to understand it.
After all, this is a physiological state and there is nothing we can do about it.
He was a little disappointed, but not disappointed.
At that moment, Song Sanxi called Aaron and informed the special flight crew to prepare for takeoff.
Wang Hui drank, so Wang Wenhong called the driver to take his son to the airport.
Wang Wenhong really admired the fact that Song Sanxi was even equipped with a special plane. He felt that this was the most outstanding young man in Zhonghai and the son-in-law candidate who met his desires.
When Wang Huilin went out, he held Song Sanxi's hand and said goodbye very affectionately. He also whispered that Yanzi was not feeling well and that she shouldn't be so rushed with work arrangements!
It is also true that a husband loves his wife.
Song Sanxi sighed secretly, knowing that Chu Yan no longer wanted to ride with Wang Hui on his special plane.
Wang Hui hasn't come back for a while, so it's inevitable that he has something on his mind.
If you are sitting on a luxury plane and drinking alcohol, how can you not do something?
Song Sanxi was deeply touched by the thoughtfulness of women.
Afterwards, Song Sanxi returned to the dining table and ate and drank with the three members of the Wang family for a while.
Wang Wenhong was so happy that he got drunk and was almost unconscious.
Wang Xia and Song Sanxi helped Wang Wenhong into his room.
Wang Wenhong lay down, held Song Sanxi's hand tightly, shook it, and shook it again.
He didn't let go or speak, and there was a subconscious smile on his face, as if he had a sweet dream.
Throat city, there is a sound of hehe, intermittently.
Wang Xia was a little anxious, "Dad, if you drink too much, just sleep well and let go of Sanxi!"
Wang Wenhong still didn't let go, and shook a few more times and made a few hehes.
Song Sanxi was a little depressed, but still patiently sat on the bedside, "Boss Wang, what exactly do you want to say?"
"Okay... okay... Xiao Song... okay, okay..." Wang Wenhong was so drunk that he couldn't open his eyes. He held Song Sanxi's hand tightly with one hand and patted the back of his hand several times with the other hand.
Of course, there is no power when shooting.
But it was obvious that he wanted to use force.
Finally, he suppressed his words: "My, my... so... a good son-in-law, haha... I just have a... a... a precious daughter, haha..."
Then, he never spoke again.
He tilted his head, smiled, and fell into a deep sleep.
His hands were released.
Wang Xia's face was flushed. She was already a bit charming after drinking, but now she was even redder.
She glanced at Song Sanxi, and the depth of affection in that look was truly amazing.
Song Sanxi looked confused, laughed, and shook her head, "Oh, this Old Wang, look... Sister Xia, how much do you love you?"
Wang Xia gently pinched Song Sanxi's shoulder, "Stop giggling and sighing. Come out and drink some sobering soup. It's getting late, we have to go home."
Song Sanxi was also a little drunk, but she had a good grasp of her emotions, "Go back to your house or mine?"
Wang Xia felt excited and her eyes moved, "Whatever you want..."
The soft, neutral voice was like a small brush, gently teasing Song Sanxi's auditory nerve.
Unconsciously, my blood boiled.
He smiled, nodded, waved, and then went outside with Wang Xia.
Outside, Chu Yan drank a little too much, her face was flushed, she was pure and charming.
She was bringing hangover soup from the kitchen.
The three of them sat down and drank for a while, feeling comfortable.
Afterwards, Wang Xia helped Chu Yan tidy up the house before going out with Song Sanxi.
Chu Yan sent the two of them to the door, her mood was ups and downs, but she buried them deeply.
She was quite envious of Wang Xia. After all, Wang Xia had the opportunity to become Song Sanxi's wife.
At the dinner table, the mentality of Wang Hui and his son became clear. The son-in-law of the Wang family was none other than Song Sanxi.
Chu Yan actually made a joke at the door and said, "How about you all don't go back? I'll tidy up the big guest room, and you can stay there."
Upon hearing this, Wang Xia's face turned serious on the spot, "Brothers and sisters, what are you talking about? Zhonghai people are taboo about this. How can a couple sleep in the same room in her parents' house?"
Chu Yan was shocked: "Ah, I really don't know!"
Song Sanxi was also shocked and looked at Wang Xia. These words were so fierce!
Only then did Wang Xia realize that she had said the wrong thing. She blushed, hid her face and ran down the stairs without looking back.
Looking at her pretty back, Godfather Xi's heart was not in a state of turmoil. It was impossible.
Chu Yan couldn't help but sigh: "Sister Xia, my sister-in-law is such a beauty! Sanxi, cherish her!"
After saying that, she suddenly attacked.
He stood on tiptoe and kissed Song Sanxi on the lips.
Before Song Sanxi could react, she had already covered her mouth, returned to the house excitedly, and slammed the door.
Song Sanxi spread her hands helplessly and shook her head, "What's going on?"
At this moment, she even got a small advantage.
However, looking at the luxurious door, Song Sanxi expected that nothing else would happen here tonight.
Wang Wenhong is in good health, can drink well, won't vomit, and will definitely sleep until dawn.
Chu Yan would not feel lonely even if she stayed alone in an empty room.
At least, she was satisfied with the sneak kiss just now, right?
So, Song Sanxi lit a cigarette, smoked it, slowly went downstairs, and chased Wang Xia.
I'm in a good mood, I drank a little too much, but I still keep the bottom line.
When she came downstairs, Wang Xia stood in the night light, waiting for her.
The pretty side face, the night breeze lifted up the beautiful long wavy hair, stroking the hem of the dress.
What a stunning beauty!
Song San was overjoyed and smiled, "Sister Xia, you haven't left yet?"
Wang Xia shook her hair naturally and said with a smile: "How can I leave if you haven't come down yet?"
"How do we get there? We can't drive."
"Yama Road. Go out from here, walk along Binjiang Avenue, and walk all the way back."
"That's far away..."
"No matter how far the journey is, it's still worth it."
"oh……"
Just like that, the two people walked side by side towards the outside of the community, talking in small words.
Upstairs, Chu Yan stood by the window of her room, silently looking at a pair of handsome men and beautiful women.
His face was full of envy, even jealousy.
But in the end, Song Sanxi and the two left the community, and she still comforted them.
No matter what they are like, at least I, Chu Yan, have one happy brother and two happy brothers. Maybe I will be happy with three and four in the future!
On the other side, Wang Wenhong got up from the bed. He was not drunk at all.
He was also watching from the window, with a happy smile on his face.
It seems that Song Sanxi, the son-in-law of the Wang family, is in trouble!
This daughter is so lucky!
As expected, Song Sanxi and Wang Xia finally walked south along Binjiang Avenue towards Nanhai District.
The river breeze is cool and it is late at night. There are still many vehicles and few pedestrians.
Jiang Xia walked, stretched out her hand, grabbed Song Sanxi's hand, and said softly: "Sanxi, can I hold your hand?"
Delicate little hands, warm and strong, with the touch of nephrite.
Song Sanxi's heart trembled, "That... isn't it all involved?"
"Really?" Wang Xia pursed her lips and smiled, "Why... didn't I feel it?"
"That's because you're drunk."
"Sister, you're not drunk! Let's go to my house later and treat you to some fruit..."