"What are you cooperating with? What is it called "Second Brother and Sister Wanwan? What's wrong with them? Brother Mo Chen, what are you saying? What does it mean? Why can't I understand?" Fu Fan couldn't understand for a moment, and asked a series of questions like a curious baby.

Wen Mochen did not answer her immediately, but took out the lighter and cigarette from his pocket slowly.

"Pu--"

A faint blue flame ignited, and then blue-white smoke floated out of Wen Mochen's breath.

"Brother Mo Chen!"

"Fanfan, listen to me..."

After a moment.

Fu Fan was silent, his face, which had always been full of youth, was full of complexity.

She couldn't believe it.

it turns out……

"Let's go." Crushing the cigarette butts, Wen Mochen naturally pulled her hand and returned to the villa.

When she was pulled, Fu Fan's face looked a little ugly, and her brain was in a daze. She could not believe it, so that after she went in, she did not see Meng Ziyan's eyes looking at her depressed and dark.

She didn't move either.

until--

"Fanfan? What's wrong with you? It's uncomfortable? It depends on your bad face."

The familiar voice was a little light, but the concern inside was unconcealed.

Fu Fan suddenly came back to his senses.

"Wan...Wanyan..." As soon as Zhao Wanyan's caring gaze, she stuttered and hesitated. The last word "sister" was blocked in her throat and she couldn't even say it.

Zhao Wanyan observed her appearance, and her heart was inexplicably sinking, but on her face, she still had to pretend that she had not seen anything and didn't understand anything: "Fanfan, what's wrong with you?"

The chest became more dull, and Fu Fan's fingernails unconsciously squeezed into her palm. Two seconds later, she took a deep breath and pulled a meaningless smile from the corner of her mouth: "It's okay, I'm just going to be caught and I feel very bad."

After she finished talking nonsense, she did not look at Zhao Wanyan's eyes again, bent down and sat back on her original seat.

"Is it okay?" Xia Wan asked worried, lowered her voice after she sat down.

Somehow, Fu Fan felt the dullness that was entangled in his heart suddenly dissipated after hearing Xia Wan's words, and replaced by relief and relaxation.

With her little head tilted, she stuck out her tongue mischievously: "It's really okay, Sister Wanwan, don't worry about me."

Xia Wan was relieved when she saw that she didn't seem to be hiding it: "That's good."

"Yeah!" Fu Fan smiled sweetly.

Opposite, Zhao Wanyan watched the intimate movements of Fu Fan and Xia Wan, feeling her different attitudes towards Xia Wan and towards herself, and suddenly felt that the smiles of the two of them were so dazzling.

How ironic.

Everything about her will be snatched away by Xia Wan.

Oh……

In an instant, a raging fire of jealousy surged out from the bottom of his heart again, and Zhao Wanyan's eyes became darker and darker.

Xia Wan felt it keenly, and even if she didn't look up at Zhao Wanyan, she felt it clearly.

She didn't care, but Zhao Wanyan's gaze was too strong. Even if she didn't care and never cared about it, this intensity that could not be ignored still made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"uncomfortable?"

Suddenly, the man's low and dull voice sounded in his ears.

Xia Wan sideways, but he never thought that he had come over at some point. The two were too close to each other, and her lips barely brushed his side face.

The feeling of electric shock suddenly flowed from the soles of my feet to every corner of my body.

Xia Wan's body trembled slightly.

Perhaps there were others, and her face was immediately stained with a layer of suspicious powder.

Xia Wan breathed a sigh of relief unnaturally: "I..."

However, before she finished speaking, Wen Mochen deliberately jokingly sounded: "Fourth Brother! Do we need to avoid letting you whisper? Your love is one after another, so sweet that I can't stand it."

"The fourth brother always abuses the dog invisibly." Fu Fan added quietly.

"I agree." Han Jin, who had not spoken much, nodded in agreement.

Xiawan: “…”

"Don't pay attention to them." Huo Qing brushed the scattered show for her as if no one was around, and then continued with a smile on his eyes, "If we feel uncomfortable, we will go back and rest."

The warmth of his fingertips was against his skin. Xia Wan was already a little embarrassed, and with the electric shock just now, she felt even more numb. The most important thing was that she understood the meaning in his eyes.

She knew what he was asking herself, he understood her, he felt it.

"Hmm?" the man approached a little closer and asked in a low voice.

For a moment, his clear aura was surrounded by her. After several fusions and impacts, Xia Wan suddenly couldn't stand it.

She wants to...

The dirty thought in her mind suddenly appeared, and Xia Wan's heartbeat suddenly increased, as if she was running away in panic. She suddenly distanced herself from the man and drank it without even seeing the drink in front of her.

Huh?

like……

"Idiot, I took the wrong one. You drank mine." The man's insuffering laughter penetrated his ears.

Xia Wan's hand was paused.

Even without looking up, she could clearly feel the smiles from everyone from all directions.

Among them, Zhao Wanyan's indifference and hatred were naturally noticed very clearly.

Before she could react, Tong Fei's jokes that feared the world would not be messed up and rang out: "What's wrong with Mrs. Huo? Why are you always distracted? You even drank the wrong drink? Could it be... My Wanyan is putting pressure on you here, right?"

Xia Wan raised her eyes and looked over.

Four eyes are opposite.

Tong Fei blinked obediently, her eyes faintly looking to force her to ask for an answer: "Ms. Huo?"

Xia Wan laughed and shook the cup in her hand. She said lazily: "Miss Tong is wrong. I didn't drink it wrong. My husband is mine, so his drink is mine, so how can I say that I'm wrong?"

After a pause, she did not look at Tong Fei anymore, but turned her head and looked at Huo Qingsui: "Husband, what do you think?"

The charming smell in her upward ending sound.

"Is there any more?" Huo Qing looked slightly with his thin lips, showing his elegance and doting, "Do you still want it?"

Xia Wan proudly raised her chin: "Yes."

Huo Qingsui chuckled and took the drink to fill her up.

Xia Wan took the opportunity to look at Tong Fei again. She looked at her, and her bright eyes were shining with shimmering waves: "This is also called the little interest between husband and wife, Miss Tong... Well, I may not understand it."

The smile on the corner of Tong Fei's mouth suddenly froze!

"laugh."

The man beside him sneered softly.

The strings in Tong Fei's body suddenly became tense!

Others may not know, but she knew very well that Meng Ziyan's laughter just now was not warm at all, and there was only chill and warnings.

he……

Tong Fei's hand that had fallen on her thighs was clenched into a fist involuntarily.

"Is that right?" She pulled her lips awkwardly. She reluctantly responded, but she never dared to speak again.

Xia Wan took her gaze back and did not look at her again.

"Do you want to go back?" Huo Qingsui asked, holding her hand habitually.

Xia Wan looked sideways and shook her head with a smile: "No, there is no discomfort. Everyone gathers together, it's more lively."

How could she go back easily?

Tong Fei on the opposite side clearly wanted to make her feel uncomfortable. Whether it was Zhao Wanyan's instructing her or just helping Zhao Wanyan vent her anger, she would not give them that opportunity, not at all.

If they still want to play, she will accompany them.

Anyway...

It's not her that is uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, she blinked at Huo Qingsui naughtyly.

Huo Qingsui understood the meaning in her eyes.

He would indulge in supporting her whatever she wanted to do.

"Listen to you." He touched her head with a doting touch. After saying that, he moved the hairy crab that he had just peeled and placed in his plate in front of her, "Eat it, there is not enough."
To be continued...