Zhou Xiang decided to continue eating and wait for him for a while. Maybe he could really come after he sent someone home.

After waiting for two hours, he couldn't wait any longer, so he called Yan Mingxiu. The phone was connected, but it was soon hung up by Yan Mingxiu.

Yan Mingxiu is such a person. He can pick up food for him and care about his body the next second, and hang up his phone regardless of mercy in the next second. Such a gloomy personality is that even Zhou Xiang has a good temper, he can't stand it.

Zhou Xiang sighed softly and asked the waiter to check out.

This meal cost more than 3,000 yuan, which was more than his monthly meal expenses, but he didn't complain. He was never a stingy person, and he had planned to treat this meal, but the meal was not pleasant. Yan Mingxiu left without a few bites and never came back.

Although he was not very mature in thinking so, he felt like he was being fooled, and Zhou Xiang went home with a depressed mood...

☆, Chapter 17

After taking a shower, Zhou Xiang lay on the bed and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already past four o'clock.

He actually felt very tired, but he couldn't sleep. His spirits were always tense, and what he couldn't get away with in his mind was all about what happened to Yan Mingxiu in the past ten hours.

Zhou Xiang was deeply worried about himself. No matter how charming Yan Mingxiu was, he shouldn't have fallen in like a young boy who had just started to fall in love. A rational analysis was that although Zhou Xiang dreamed of having a stable relationship and having a person who knew the cold and the hot life was good with him, Yan Mingxiu was obviously not the one who could settle down with him. Yan Mingxiu was too dazzling and too young, and he didn't think he could watch it.

He shouldn't have been so concerned about Yan Mingxiu, it's too dangerous...

Zhou Xiang closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep.

Just now, the doorbell at home suddenly rang. Zhou Xiang was shocked. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was almost five o'clock. Who would ring the doorbell at this time?

Could it be...

Zhou Xiang jumped out of bed, took a look in the cat's eyes, and then opened the door. Yan Mingxiu, who was smelly of alcohol, stood at the door.

Yan Mingxiu always looked arrogant and indifferent. It was definitely the first time Zhou Xiang had seen him drunk.

Yan Mingxiu glanced at him, threw himself on him, muttering, "Damn, what am I..."

Zhou Xiang didn't hear clearly, "What? What are you?"

Yan Mingxiu was tall and heavy, so he almost sat on the ground. He struggled to caress Yan Mingxiu and brought him into the bedroom. Fortunately, his house was small and he didn't have to go too far.

Yan Mingxiu still said something Zhou Xiang couldn't understand vaguely. Zhou Xiang turned on the light and looked at Yan Mingxiu's somewhat embarrassed look, and was very helpless.

He took off Yan Mingxiu's clothes and shoes, wiped the sweat off his face with a hot towel, and then poured him a glass of water, allowing him to smooth the anti-alcohol medicine.

Yan Mingxiu opened his eyes and stared at him blankly, or looked at someone through him.

"Ming Xiu? Do you think you are still awake or not? Are you uncomfortable? "After saying that Zhou Xiang felt like he asked nonsense, where can he feel comfortable when he is drunk?

"Didn't you go to pick up your drunk friend? Why did you get drunk yourself? How did your friend go back? How did you come here? Damn, you can't drive drunk, you're so strict now, you're so brave, how dangerous it is."

Yan Mingxiu's eyes gradually regained the focus and said hoarsely: "It's you."

This time it was Zhou Xiang's turn to be stunned, and then said helplessly: "You are really drunk."

Yan Mingxiu covered his eyes with the back of his hands, and the light was too dazzling.

He was so kind to Wang Yudong that he never treated anyone so well in his life. Why was he his future brother-in-law? He drove to a nightclub to pick him up in the middle of the night, but he clamored to find his wife. Finally, his sister came and the two of them helped each other and went home.

Wang Yudong is nothing, he has no power or power. If he hadn't been with his sister, he would have obtained him by his own means, but there are some things in the world that Yan Mingxiu could not obtain.

No matter how good you are to him, it will be in vain.

Yan Mingxiu turned over and smelled the cheesy scent of washing powder in the bed sheets, and felt very dazed for a moment.

What is he doing here? He has so many things to do, but he just wasted time on a man who just looked like Wang Yudong on his back. What is he doing?

A cold hand covered his forehead, like a cool breeze, alleviating his heat and boredom. Zhou Xiang's gentle and magnetic voice sounded in his ears, "I turn off the lights, you can sleep well." The sound was filled with the mellowness of a man, making people feel extremely at ease when listening.

Yan Mingxiu opened his eyes and the light was turned off. Zhou Xiang lay next to him.

Yan Mingxiu blinked, couldn't help but turn around, hugged his waist, and buried his face in his chest.

Although Yan Mingxiu didn't say anything, Zhou Xiang felt his depressed mood. He stroked Yan Mingxiu's back and chuckled and said, "Be good, sleep, you won't feel uncomfortable when you wake up."

This was the first time that the two of them hugged each other and did nothing.

Yan Mingxiu did not expect that Zhou Xiang's arms were so warm, his palms were so gentle, and his voice was so beautiful. This man seemed to have a lot of things worth exploring.

Holding him made Yan Mingxiu feel at ease.

He finally closed his eyes relaxed.

Yan Mingxiu was awakened by a scent of fragrance. He was so hungry that he screamed. Although his eyelids were swollen and heavy, he still struggled to sit up.

He is at Zhou Xiang's house, and he is very familiar with this room.

He put on Zhou Xiang's clothes and pushed open the door. Zhou Xiang was working in the kitchen wearing an apron, humming a gentle tune.

Yan Mingxiu leaned against the wall and watched him for a long time, and gradually became convinced by such a scene. I have to admit that he liked the feeling of being with Zhou Xiang. How could he say that, he was very comfortable.

Zhou Xiang is mature and has his own job and will not bother him. Zhou Xiang is broad-minded. Even if he says something bad, he doesn't care. He always has a smile on his face. No matter how bad he is, he can't get angry. Moreover, he feels very good about having sex with him. Zhou Xiang is a companion who can hardly find fault with him. Having such a person by his side seems to be exactly what he needs.

The most important thing is that even if you are with Zhou Xiang, even if you just deceive yourself, you can slightly relieve his obsession with Wang Yudong.

He walked over and knocked on the glass baffle.

Zhou Xiang turned his head and showed a hearty smile, "I woke up, it's pretty early. I thought you were going to sleep until three or four in the afternoon."

"I'm hungry."

"It just so happens that I'm going to do it now."

Yan Mingxiu sat at the dining table, leaning his elbow and looking at Zhou Xiang’s busy figure with his elbow and tilting his head. Even at his own home, he had never felt such a strong family atmosphere. Could it be that his kitchen and dining room were too far away?

Or is it that the cooker is wrong?

Zhou Xiang brought out the rich breakfast.

Yan Mingxiu took a look and said, "Doing so much?"

"Look at what time, have you eaten breakfast and lunch together? I think you were very uncomfortable when you got drunk yesterday. I need to make up for it today." Zhou Xiang also put the sushi that he had not finished eating yesterday on the table, "It's still fresh. It's a pity that you didn't finish eating yesterday."

Yan Mingxiu felt a little strange when he thought of Zhou Xiang leaving yesterday, "Sorry, I didn't go back yesterday. You haven't waited for me for too long, did you?"

"It's okay, I'll leave after I finish eating." Zhou Xiang said indifferently, "The porridge is a bit hot, just blow it."

Yan Mingxiu took a sip of warm water and said clearly, "Give me a key to your house."

Zhou Xiang stared at him blankly.

Yan Mingxiu raised his eyebrows, "You said yesterday, you won't forget it."

Zhou Xiang's face turned red from excitement, "You, you really... are you really going to move here?"

"Yeah." Yan Mingxiu nodded, looking at Zhou Xiang's face that could not be concealed. Somehow, he felt warm in his heart, "except for occasionally going home."

Zhou Xiang felt that this period was too crazy. He invited a one-night stand who had only known each other for two weeks to live with him, and the other party agreed.
Chapter completed!