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"Never came out?" Shen Wanqing's heart skipped a beat.
The housekeeper thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I didn't come out."
Shen Wanqing sighed, pursed his lips and said, "Okay, I understand."
She came all the way to Yan Fan's courtyard. She and Yan Fan now have no names or distinctions. A man's reputation is very important, so Shen Wanqing will not live with Yan Fan before they get married.
As soon as Shen Wanqing arrived at the hospital, she smelled a very strong aroma of wine.
There was a sudden pause in her footsteps, the smell of wine?
It is already Chen hour, and the sky is dark, dotted with a few shining stars. There was no light in Yan Fan's room, and the entire courtyard was dark.
Shen Wanqing followed the smell of wine to the corridor in the courtyard. With the sparse and bright moonlight, she saw the lazing young man leaning against the pillar, with several wine jars poured beside him.
The young man's slender body leaned lazily against the pillar. The snow-white and soft monk's robe was loosely worn on his body. The collar was open, revealing his long and slender white neck. The delicate collarbone is connected to the shoulder line, and the lines are smooth and attractive, hidden under the monk's robe.
Suddenly it began to rain lightly, and the raindrops fell on the ground. The earth mixed with the fragrance of grass seemed to cover up the extravagant and chaotic aroma of wine.
The slender figure was scattered by the light rain curtain, and the delicate and beautiful face gradually became a little unclear.
The lines on the side of the face are sharp and angular, no matter where they are, the bridge of the nose and jawline are perfect.
His pair of narrow and eerie peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed at this moment, and his long neck was slender. He looked up at the bright moon in the sky with an eerie and lonely expression.
Shen Wanqing moved his feet slightly and came to Yan Fan. The young man sitting in front of him slowly looked up at her as if he was feeling something.
The eyes were narrow and long, and the dark blue pupils were smeared with the smell of alcohol, as confused as a pool of spring water in spring.
Yan Fan looked at her quietly, and then he slowly raised the corners of his lips and said softly: "I'm back."
The cold and deep voice seemed to be soaked in wine and was extremely moving.
Shen Wanqing pursed her lips and nodded lightly. She put the persimmons she was holding aside and sat next to Yan Fan.
Having been with Yan Fan for so long, this was the first time Shen Wanqing saw Yan Fan drinking.
She pursed her lips, reached out and took the bottle of wine from Yan Fan's hand, and asked, "Why are you drinking all of a sudden?"
"Because I'm unhappy." The young man seemed to be drunk, so he answered very straightforwardly.
Shen Wanqing raised his eyebrows, "Why are you unhappy?"
The young man in front of him snorted lightly when he heard the words. He stood up lazily while supporting the pillar beside him. The snow-white monk's robe was loose, and with his movements, the collar on his left shoulder fell down, half-covering it in white.
Yan Fan easily arrived in front of Shen Wanqing with just one step. The beautiful and enchanting monk opened his enchanting peach blossom eyes, and the tail of his eyes was full of amorous feelings.
He stretched out his fingertips to hook Shen Wanqing's chin. The aroma of peach blossom wine came to his nostrils. He said lazily, "Of course I regret it."
Regret?
What do you regret?
Shen Wanqing's nerves immediately became tense. Could it be that he regretted being with her?
While Shen Wanqing was distracted, the wine jar in her hand was easily snatched away by Yan Fan.
Yan Fan raised his head and drank. The traces of the wine flowed across the line of his jaw, reached his Adam's apple where he swallowed, and finally fell into his clothes. Shen Wanqing watched as his saliva gulped. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com