Dodder fly to the enemy

Chapter 36

Ji Feiran had this idea in his heart, and his first reaction was to be happy.

Then it was unbelievable.

like dreaming.

Nan Xi deliberately kept a distance from her before, how could he hug her neck tightly and say such things when he knew that she was Ji Feiran.

She must be hallucinating.

The joy bursting out of Ji Feiran's heart was quickly overwhelmed by reason and suppressed.

And Yuan Nanxi, who was drunk for the first time, was already unconscious, and all his sanity was thrown away.

At this moment, she just wants to get the answer she wants.

"Sister Feiran."

Yuan Nanxi leaned on the seat and lifted his head up, taking a step closer to Ji Feiran.

Ji Feiran's heartbeat accelerated again.

If the first time was just an auditory hallucination, what about this time?

She put her hands on the seat behind Nan Xi.Nan Xi's scorching breath, with the smell of alcohol, invaded the tip of her nose and intertwined with her breath.

Ji Feiran considers himself a person with strong self-control.

But at this moment, she clearly realized that she was losing control.

"Sister Feiran..."

Yuan Nanxi hummed softly like a cat, she had no strength left, her slightly raised head fell back slightly, but it didn't hit the seat, but fell into Ji Feiran's warm palm.

Ji Feiran couldn't bear it anymore, she lowered her head and kissed Nanxi's delicate lips.

At this moment, the tight line of defense, which was stubbornly resisting, finally collapsed.

"Well..."

Satisfied, Yuan Nanxi whimpered softly like a kitten. She felt that she had no support, and her hands hugged the neck of the person she was kissing even tighter.

This was like an invitation to Ji Feiran, and she deepened the kiss.

It was as if the flint and steel had finally been ignited. Once the ignition point came, it was so enthusiastic that it was almost crazy.

Yuan Nanxi, who was drunk, was already unable to hold back, and had long since lost the aura of lighting the fire at the beginning. He was soft in Ji Feiran's hands, and he could take whatever he wanted.

Slowly, the hands were also powerless to hang down.

Ji Feiran seemed to have become a drunk person too, and the two of them indulged happily in the car together.

The car windows are covered with a one-way car film, and people outside cannot see what the people inside are doing.

Suddenly, a shrill whistle sounded from behind.

Under the continuous disturbance of the noise, Ji Feiran slowly regained his sanity.

When retreating from Nanxi's mouth, she greedily licked Nanxi's lips.

I have to admit that she was really crazy just now.

Ji Feiran came back to his senses, his heart was still beating wildly.

Nanxi's hand let go of her neck at some point, and it hung down.

She confirmed that Nanxi's seat belt had been fastened, turned around and sat down in the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator amidst the sound of the horn, and drove into the moonlight.

The honking finally stopped, but the vehicle that blew the horn was still parked in place.

In the car, the person in the driver's seat looked gloomy.

It was Yun Ke who blew the whistle.

After Ji Feiran got into the car with Nanxi in his arms, he stopped for so long.

What can two people do in the car?

Yun Ke naturally thought about that, and gradually became irritable.

She slapped the steering wheel hard first, and then honked the horn crazily. No matter what Ji Feiran was doing to Nan Xi, she would interrupt it.

As she wished, Ji Feiran drove the car away.

But my heart is still irritable.

I don't know if Nanxi joined Ji's family to compete with Yun's for a partner, or if Nanxi became Ji Feiran's fiancée, it made her feel even more uncomfortable.

Liang Xinyue, who was in the co-pilot, witnessed the whole process with her own eyes, and froze like a quail, not daring to make a sound.

Until Yun Ke looked at her.

"Tell me, what happened in the conference room, how could you lose?"

Liang Xinyue was so nervous that she kept swallowing her saliva, and said timidly, "Nanxi's design talent and level are indeed always higher than mine."

She didn't dare to say that even if she plagiarized Nanxi's idea, she was still inferior to Nanxi.

A few hours ago, in the box with only her, Nanxi and the representative from the US side, the design works that Nanxi produced happened to be the shadow of the original draft left by Yun, but it was more mature and excellent.

At that moment, or when she knew that the designer representing the Ji family was Nanxi, she knew she was going to lose.

Her only hope is that Nanxi has only joined the Ji family for ten days, and the time is too short to produce a high-level design. Maybe she will surpass Nanxi's luck by plagiarizing Nanxi's ideas.

But God once again told her that no matter what she did, she would be trampled under by Nanxi.

"Trash." Yun Ke characterized her like this, and didn't bother to look at her any longer.

"I don't need to come to Yun's to work tomorrow."

"get off."

Liang Xinyue was stunned. She just lost to Nanxi, but Mr. Yun sentenced her to death.

"Boss Yun..."

Liang Xinyue panicked and unbuckled her seat belt, and rushed over to hug Yun Ke.

"Mr. Yun, you can't be so unfeeling to me. Although I lost this time, I also admit that I am not as strong as Nanxi in terms of design, but Mr. Yun, I promise that I must be better than Nanxi in one thing."

Yun Ke pushed her away, raised her hand and rubbed her right ear again, feeling noisy.

Liang Xinyue fell back into the passenger seat in embarrassment.

She looked in disbelief at the man who had also been gentle with her in bed.

Yun Ke didn't turn her face away, she didn't even look at Liang Xinyue from the corner of her eye, her voice was cold and without warmth, "What?"

Seeing some hope, Liang Xinyue leaned over cautiously and sat directly on Yun Ke's lap.

She remembered that Mr. Yun said that he liked her more than Nanxi took the initiative.

Yun Ke frowned impatiently, and looked up at her.

Liang Xinyue said: "Mr. Yun, I can guarantee that Bi Nanxi is loyal to you, and I will never leave Mr. Yun."

"whispering sound-"

Who cares.

Yun Ke mercilessly pushed Liang Xinyue away again.

The last word I said to her was the word "roll".

Liang Xinyue was kicked out of the car.

The whole person seemed to have lost his soul and fell down on the road.

Why was Yuan Nanxi born with everything she wanted?

Why does Yuan Nanxi always overwhelm her?

Why does the person she likes only love Yuan Nanxi?

Why can Yuan Nanxi get happiness no matter what he goes through?

Why on earth?

She looked up at the sky.

What responded to her was the dazzling headlights and the car that braked suddenly in front of her.

"unlucky!"

"If you want to commit suicide, jump into the river, don't hurt those who want to live."

Liang Xinyue drank too much tonight, heartbroken, staggered up from the ground, and soon fell down again.

She took off the gorgeous high-heeled shoes that rubbed her feet, glanced at the heel that was rubbed with blood blisters, and continued walking forward.

It was raining, and people outside went into the room or stood under the eaves to hide from the rain. Only Liang Xinyue continued to move forward barefoot.

The heavy rain washed everything away.

The mistakes she made cannot be washed away alone.

I can't wash away the pain of her injury.

Ji Feiran drove the car back to a river view villa where he usually lives.

Thanks to Grandma, she has a reason to do it.

Two days ago, grandma called and found that Nanxi was not by her side, and said how could this work, grandma wanted to stick together when she was in love at this age.

Grandma hung up her phone and contacted Nanxi, telling Nanxi that since they were together, they should not live apart, and Nanxi agreed.

Ji Feiran also discussed with Nanxi in advance that he would move to her after the dinner today.

After parking the car, Ji Feiran didn't get out of the car immediately because it was raining.

Aunt Yao, who had been working at home for a long time, came out with a big black umbrella.

"Feiran, it's really early today."

Ji Feiran called "Aunt Yao" and hugged Nanxi under the umbrella.Aunt Yao was stunned for a second when she saw the person in her arms, and then reached out to close the car door.

"This is Miss Yuan, right?" Aunt Yao asked in surprise.

Ji Feiran nodded with a smile and emphasized: "Aunt Yao, this is my fiancee."

Aunt Yao smiled from ear to ear, "The old lady called me just now and asked Feiran if you brought him back."

Ji Feiran bent her lips, "Now Aunt Yao can go to announce the happy news to grandma."

The two of you said one sentence, and I said one sentence, and entered the room.

Before going upstairs, Ji Feiran asked Aunt Yao to make a bowl of hangover soup to prevent Nanxi from waking up with a hangover and headache.

"By the way, Aunt Yao, is the side sleeper ready?"

Aunt Yao smiled, "I cleaned it up earlier, but Feiran, don't you really sleep together?"

Ji Feiran smiled and shook his head.

When they got to the second floor where she lived alone, Ji Feiran stood by the door hesitantly. Aunt Yao's words disturbed her just now.

She thought of the crazy kiss in the car, and quickly shook her head to herself.

How could she and Nanxi sleep together.

In the end, she carried Nanxi into the side sleeper next to the master bedroom, gently put her on the bed, and carefully tucked in the quilt.

Autumn just came a few days ago.

It rained again just now, one autumn rain and one cool one.

The soft light from the crystal chandelier above the head illuminates the interior warmly and brightly.

Ji Feiran was sitting on the chair beside the bed, watching the girl lying on the bed tenderly.

Nan Xi slept peacefully, her slender eyelashes drooping, casting a beautiful shadow under the light.

Just watching quietly like this, Ji Feiran couldn't stop his heartbeat.

His eyes meandered down along Nanxi's tightly closed eyes, passing by the not tall, well-curved Qiong nose, fair and rosy cheeks, among the people, and finally came to the delicate and charming woman whom she had kissed once out of control. lips.

Probably because she kissed too much in the car, she was a little swollen.

Ji Feiran bit her lower lip, blaming herself.

At this moment, the knock on the door and Aunt Yao's voice gradually sounded.

"Feiran, hangover soup is ready."

Aunt Yao entered the door and handed the hangover soup to Ji Feiran, and left with a smile.

The door closed again.

It is a fruit-flavored hangover soup, warm, with the sweetness of pear juice.

Ji Feiran got up from the chair, and put the pear juice hangover soup in his hand on the ivory white bedside table.

He bent down to support Nan Xi again, sat on the edge of the bed, let Nan Xi lean into her arms, picked up the hangover soup, scooped up half a spoonful and fed it carefully.

I don't know if it's because she doesn't like the taste of pears, but Nanxi resists it.

Ji Feiran fed a few mouthfuls, then stopped, ready to let Nan Xi go back to sleep, and she also went back to her room to rest.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she helped Nanxi pull up the quilt, Nanxi stretched out her hand from under the quilt, and wrapped her arms around her neck like she was in a car.

Ji Feiran was stunned, and Nanxi took the opportunity to pull her down aggressively. She fell down unpreparedly, pressing on Nanxi, and only had time to tilt her head to the side, and when she fell, she was buried in Nanxi's neck.

Ji Feiran tried many times to break free, but was unsuccessful. Nanxi hugged her and refused to let go. She moved sideways reluctantly, no longer pressing Nanxi, and Nanxi also moved sideways. This movement finally turned into them facing each other. Sleeping on her side, she leaned on Nan Xi's hands, but one was inside the quilt and the other was outside the quilt.

No matter how many times she tries, Nan Xi still wraps her neck tightly, and she doesn't dare to use too much force to break free. As long as she exerts a little force, Nan Xi will whimper like a child.

Ji Feiran gave up struggling and smiled.

Drunk Nanxi is quite cute.

In the end, she was held stiffly by Nanxi across the quilt, like a lifeless doll.

Later, in her sleep, Nanxi changed many positions before she pulled the "big doll" in her arms together and covered her with the quilt. Finally, she found the best posture, lying in the "big doll"'s arms, I fell asleep contentedly.

Looking at the chandelier above his head, Ji Feiran realized the seriousness of the matter.

Being so close to Nanxi made her very tormented.

The shallow rhythm of the body when breathing is transmitted because of the closeness of the body, arousing a certain desire.

Ji Feiran felt that he was about to go crazy again, but this time he absolutely couldn't.

The kiss in the car was when Nanxi was drunk and unconscious, which already made her feel guilty.

She put herself in a big font and restrained herself from touching Nanxi.

Listening to Nanxi's gentle heartbeat and her own rapid heartbeat, she convinced herself: It's okay, when Nanxi relaxes a bit, she will take the opportunity to break free and leave.

She didn't even dare to look down at Nan Xi who was lying in her arms, and only opened her eyes wide to look at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling.

In the end, she fell asleep in the double torment and exhaustion of body and mind.

In the early morning of the next day, Yuan Nanxi faintly woke up.

The headache couldn't be ignored. She raised her hand to rub her head, and suddenly felt something pressing her hand, and at the same time, she also felt that the touch under her body was warm and soft, not like a bed.

Dazedly, she opened her eyes wide and saw that she was clearly pressing someone down.

Looking up in panic, it turned out to be a familiar face.

It's Sister Feiran!

Yuan Nanxi was frightened.

In a panic, she pulled her hand away from under Ji Feiran's neck.

Another even more terrifying idea popped up in my mind.

Could it be that she took advantage of her drunkenness last night...to push Sister Feiran down?

No way?