Chapter 769: late night call

Fortunately, what Xian Yu bought this time was real fruit wine, and there was no oolong.

After all, when the barbecue was about to be finished, it can only be said that Murong Qiao, who was fed by Huo Yichen all the time and couldn't even find time to chat a few more words, really ate a lot this time.

In the middle of the night, the darkness where you can’t see the stars and the sobering night wind have become the only scenery at this moment.

The residual warmth of the charcoal fire made people not feel too cold. Sitting around the long table, Murong Qiao put on an extra coat before he could say anything more.

"Be careful of catching a cold." Huo Yichen whispered to her.

No matter how healthy the body is, it needs to be taken good care of, not to mention that it is the time of changing seasons, if you don't pay attention, you will get sick.

The meat skewers that were originally grilled in his hands have now turned into fruits that relieve the greasy after a meal.

"I'm done eating." Yanxiu was the first to propose to leave.

After he finished speaking, he got up and prepared to go back. He didn't know if it was because of the fruit wine, but his face looked a little red under the light of the night.

Seeing him like this, Murong Chuan got up together. "Let's go, together."

His body is not suitable for eating too much of these, and his appetite for tonight's barbecue was teased and said to have become smaller.

It's just that Murong Zheng is watching from the side, and what Murong Chuan says can't be too much.

"Yanxiu, are you drunk..." Xian Yu yelled as she watched the two disappear behind the door.

After hearing what he said, Murong Qiao looked at him curiously.

Xian Yu mercilessly exposes Yanxiu's background, "He is totally irresistible to alcohol."

Perhaps God is not fair. Some people’s drinking table is like a battlefield, and it’s legendary to keep a thousand cups, while some people are just a little bit of alcohol, but their faces are red and their hearts are beating, and their chests are like drums.

And Yanxiu happens to be the latter, which is one of the main reasons why he hates socializing so much.

Drinking is always unavoidable, except that when he was young, he didn't know how to say no, and after a scandal, Yanxiu directly cut off most of his contact with the outside world.

But today is an exception.

"How do you feel?" After leaving, Murong Chuan was still uneasy and sent Yanxiu to the door of his room.

Yanxiu took a deep breath, pretending to be calm. "fine."

If his face was not so red, this sentence would be more convincing.

"Then I'll go back first." Murong Chuan saw that Yanxiu didn't seem like the kind who would make a fuss, so he ordered a few words and turned back to his room.

After all, he lives at the corner of Yanxiu, so he can pay attention to it if there is a commotion.

Yanxiu took a deep breath and nodded, watching Murong Chuan's back disappear into the corner of the corridor, he finally raised his hand half a beat later, opened the door and walked in.

The room still maintains the appearance when Yanxiu left. The uninspired manuscript is quietly placed on the table, showing an unfinished state.

In the dark night, Yanxiu did not choose to turn on the overhead light.

As if there were a pair of invisible hands, he was manipulated to the table. After looking at the manuscript in silence for a while, he didn't know what to think, so he sat down suddenly.

Maybe alcohol opened the floodgates of inspiration for no reason, making Yanxiu's hands suddenly itchy.

He took out his phone to find some information, but the interface was still on the previous chat with Shen Xi.

The fingertip that wanted to click exit, but because of the slight double image of the mistake in the eyes, it directly clicked on the voice call.

Seeing that the screen then turned black and then a call pattern emerged, Yanxiu frowned angrily and realized that he had pressed the wrong key, and when he was about to cancel, Yun Yin connected.

"...Yanxiu?" Shen Xi's weak voice came from the other end, as if she was sleepy just after opening her eyes.

Shen Xi, who has always been in poor health, also goes to bed very early, but mostly in light sleep. Not long after she closed her eyes, her phone rang.

That was the special care she secretly set up for Yanxiu, on the day she added the other party's contact information.

It's just that Shen Xi didn't expect it to show up at this time. She pressed the call almost instinctively, but when she opened her eyes and found that the name on the screen was Yanxiu, she was stunned for a while.

It's hard to hang up now.

Hearing Shen Xi's voice, Yanxiu's fingertips that were about to hang up paused in mid-air, and began to frown and think hard about how to end this abrupt call.

God knows how hard it is for him to think of a reason.

"Yanxiu?" Seeing that there was no response from the other end, Shen Xi unconsciously called the other party again.

Yanxiu had no choice but to say, "En."

"Aren't you... at home? You haven't slept so late." Shen Xi said softly.

Yanxiu pursed his lips, but it was not easy to let the topic go here, so he had to turn his eyes to the manuscript next to him.

"No inspiration." He answered curtly.

Anyway, when I had no inspiration before, I didn't have the concept of time, so Yanxiu replied without any psychological pressure.

At this moment, Murong Qiao, who was still sitting in the backyard, glanced upstairs, and then looked at Xian Yu who was still full of energy beside him, and hooked Huo Yichen's palm under the table with his hand.

"Huh?" Huo Yichen looked at her immediately.

Murong Qiao took his hand, and while no one was paying attention, he sneaked up to bite his ear. "Shall we go too?"

She doesn't want to be the light bulb for An Nuo and Big Brother.

Although I don't know if there is any sign of horoscope, but looking at Murong Chen's attitude towards An Nuo so far, Murong Qiao feels that this matter probably has something to do with it.

Seeing this, Huo Yichen glanced at the time. It was already past twelve o'clock, and he should go to bed. Besides, he had to go back early tomorrow, so it would be better to go to bed early.

"Brother, let's go up first." Murong Qiao just did what he said and got up directly.

She took Huo Yichen's hand and walked away without any hesitation. It looked like An Nuo, who was still hesitating whether to be together, didn't even have a chance to speak.

Fortunately, Murong Chen at the side also added a sentence. "Are you familiar with the guest room? I'll take you there."

This is the first time An Nuo has come to Murong Residence to stay overnight.

Although she really wanted to say that she should be able to find it by herself, it's not a big problem, but when she met Murong Chen's gaze, she felt that the words on her lips were swallowed back.

An Nuo shook his head. "Uncle Yang doesn't seem to have told me yet."

"Go and rest first, leave this to me." Murong Zheng, who had been silent all this time, took the initiative to take care of the next thing.

Xian Yu belongs to the category of getting more and more energetic, and Uncle Yang has to rest early when he is old. Seeing Murong Chen planning to take An Nuo to the guest room, Murong Zheng is very conscious of his brother at this time.

After all, he still has some plans to deal with, so it doesn't matter if he spends time with Xian Yu.

Thinking that the youngest brother would still behave recklessly from time to time, Murong Chen and Murong Zheng exchanged glances with each other.

Xian Yu didn't know that he had become the bear child in the hearts of the two of them, and he was still actively singing with his voice at this moment.

It's hard to say whether his singing is out of tune. It may be because of his solid foundation or talent, so even humming casually is not unpleasant.

"It's hard to imagine what the fifth brother's future girlfriend will be like." Murong Qiao listened to Xian Yu's singing, and couldn't help curling the corners of his lips.

In the end, it was because the barbecue was too hot just now. Before returning to the room, Murong Qiao pulled Huo Yichen to blow some air on the balcony on the second floor of his room.

Her balcony is the best viewing position in the house. Standing on the semi-circular platform and looking out, you can almost see the entire rose garden at a glance.

The colors that are so hot that they can almost burn people occupy the field of vision, and the beauty is suffocating.