Having just left the hospital, Xiaoniao had not completely recovered, Ni Yan returned to her presidential suite and lay straight in bed.

He was wearing only a silk pajama, and the material was still a looming one, which made the bird feel extremely 'glorious'.

The silk pajamas were flesh-colored.

Very close-fitting, it seems like I don't wear it.

The woman Ni Yan obviously wanted to seduce him and tease him in various ways.

She is the chief of staff under the Second Alliance, the third prince. At most, he is just a school-level officer, and he is also the one who does not lead troops.

What's the use of her seducing him?

If he is really with her, what's the use?

He could not give her wealth and glory, and even the money he earned might not be enough for her to spend.

Moreover, he doesn't know how to cherish the fragrance and flesh. If a woman like him follows him, she will suffer.

"Brother Bird, come here." Ni Yan waved at the bird, with a charming look.

The bird turned his face away: "If you are tired, go to bed, I'll protect you here."

"Why are you so far away from me? Come and chat with me." Ni Yan patted the seat beside him.

"Working hours, no gossip."

"The problem is my job, little bird, come here."

The voice was extremely charming, which made the bird feel itchy, which made him stunned.

Didn’t he be insulated from women? Why do he feel it just by listening to the sound?

No, it must be that he had some fork when he was injured, and he could not have been lured so easily.

"Little Bird, why don't you talk?"

"There is nothing to talk about between us."

"Why do you say that?"

"It's better to speak less for each person."

"Then we don't talk about our level, can we talk about our private affairs?"

"Miss Ni Yan, I am only responsible for protecting your safety. Please..." Halfway through the words, the bird felt dizzy and staggered.

"Huh? What's wrong with you?"

"I... is fine." The consciousness gradually became confused, and the bird was surprised by this sudden situation.

Could it be that you are too tired?

It shouldn't be possible. He was fine when he was discharged from the hospital just now, why did he feel dizzy all of a sudden?

What's going on?

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that he was inappropriate, Ni Yan had already walked to him and helped him: "What's wrong with you? Lying in the bed for a while?"

"No, I'll be fine after a while." The bird held on his shoulder and turned to look at Ni Yan, his eyes blurred.

She is so beautiful...

As beautiful as if he had come out of the illusion, his heart was filled with a turmoil.

The body brings a touch of heat.

Suddenly, the bird seemed to have appeared, covering its nose and mouth with its hands: "Oh, the fragrance here is a problem!"

"What's the weird smell here?" Ni Yan's eyes flew and looked at the bird with a flash.

Huh? Why is it that he is the only one who is concerned, she is still awake?

Could it be that these were all arranged in advance?!

Thinking of this, the bird subconsciously walked out the door. After walking a few steps, he was pulled back by Ni Yan—

As his steps became weak, he fell into her arms.

"You are told to lie down on the bed, but you don't listen, and you insist on using hard ones." Gently stroked Xiaoniao's handsome face, Ni Yan seemed to appreciate the most precious treasure: "This is the latest drug developed, with a psychedelic effect. I took the medicine first. Brother Xiaoniao, why, do you like this feeling of being so ecstatic?"

Floating... Floating... Wandering... Immortal...

The bird only felt that it was too heavy and he wanted to regain his body's control, but his consciousness was quick to betray him.

"Give up struggling, the more you struggle, the sooner the medicine will penetrate into your nerve consciousness. Without a special antidote, no one can help you." Ni Yan raised a treacherous smile: "Hahaha, little handsome guy, you can't escape this level for so long. I said that before I leave the country, I must...love you again."

As he said that, Ni Yan lowered his head and kissed the bird on the lips.

The oxygen was slowly pulled away, and the bird's eyes gradually dissipated. In the end, a certain emotion deep in his body completely dominated him.

Spring is worth a thousand gold in a moment.

For Lin Chuba, the employee dinner means she can eat a lot of sushi!

There are also various dishes, sashimi platters and so on!

Although it was late at night, everyone was still very interested.

More importantly, the various foods on the table are all freshly caught from Japan two hours ago, and the sashimi dish was just prepared half an hour ago!

It's simply very fresh.

After working so hard for so long, he finally had a sushi meal that he had never dreamed of. At this moment, Lin Chuba gave up all his reserve and stuffed sushi into his mouth while drinking wine.

When she was the poorest, she ate the most expensive dishes. God really knows how to play games that are both positive and negative.

Feng Le sat not far from Lin Chuba. Looking at Lin Chuba's happy and fulfilled food, he felt a little confused: Is it really that delicious? Is her expression a little exaggerated?

The dinner lasted for more than an hour, and everyone was full of food. For the monthly dinner party, everyone felt that the hard work of work was worth it at this moment.

"Wine, I want to drink..." He was overjoyed. Lin Chuba drank too much and couldn't stand steadily, and was talking nonsense.

It seems that I can't go home alone.

Feng Le sighed and walked to Lin Chuba. He held her princess in his arms without caring about the public's eyes: "Xiao Ling, please bring a cup of coffee."

"...Oh, OK." Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, then quickly brought a cup of coffee.

Feng Le took a look: "Please have the strongest one. Black coffee is the best."

"Oh." Xiaoling ran away again, and after a while, he brought a cup of thick black coffee.

Feng Le coaxed Lin Chuba softly: "Come on, have a cup of coffee and sober up."

After drinking bitter coffee, Lin Chuba's first reaction was to frown, and then: "God, what the hell is this? It's so bad."

Feng Le raised his eyebrows. Is Lin Chuba considered revealing his nature after being drunk?

"Drink a few more sips so you won't get drunk." In order to let Lin Chuba drink coffee, Feng Le softly beats it.

Xiaoling was stunned by the sight.

Slowly, Mr. Feng seems to be a soldier. Hasn’t the military style always been strong?

Why do you look gentle?

After a lot of effort, Feng Le filled a cup of coffee for the eighth day of the lunar month. He waited patiently for a while until his drunkenness gradually declined.

"Huh?" After a glance around, the employee was almost gone. Lin Chuba remembered what he should have done: "What time is it? I'm going home."

She stood up as she said, but she felt dizzy and fell back suddenly.

Feng Le followed her with a clear eye and quick hand. The beauty was in her arms, and his heart suddenly moved!

"Ale?" Lin Chuba was shocked, his face turned redder, and he was embarrassed to struggle to sit up.

"Don't move." Feng Le shouted softly, and the little sister's movements in his arms caused a series of chain reactions in his body: "You are not awake yet."

Ah, she's drunk?

Lin Chuba looked at Xiaoling, and Xiaoling nodded: "Okay, then please send you back. I have to take a shower and have a good sleep when I go back. I will have to work early tomorrow. Let's leave first."

"Xiao Ling!" Lin Chuba hurriedly called her, but the more she shouted, the faster Xiao Ling left.

What is this and what is it?

Feng Le finally suppressed the tranquil mood and said in a low voice: "It's late at night, I'll take you back."

"Oh." Lin Chuba helped Feng Le and stood up: "I don't seem to be dizzy."

Regardless of whether she was dizzy or not, Feng Le held her hand and said, "Please help me walk, be careful."

"Oh." Lin Chuba was well-behavedly led by Feng Le and walked out.

Feng Le stepped on the sports car, and Lin Chuba also got in the back seat. Feng Le did not forget to remind him: "After drinking, hold your hands tightly, be careful to fall down."

Lin Chuba blushed and leaned behind Feng Le, curled up into a little bird.

Feng Le put on her helmet, stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car roared away.

A few minutes later, Feng Le's car stopped downstairs in the eighth apartment in the New Year: "Come on, I'll help you."

"No need, I wake up and can leave by myself."
To be continued...