Cheng Zhongting frowned slightly and looked at Chi Huan. Chi Huan's expression was cold: "I'm going to find grandma."
After saying that, he turned around and left, completely ignoring his reaction.
Seeing Chi Huan accompanying the old lady and chatting happily with relatives, friends and elders, Cheng Zhongting did not look away for a long time. There was some cigarette ashes on his fingertips, and he squinted and put the cigarette butt to his lips. His dark eyes paused on Chi Huan's slender waist. Only he knew what was under the silky fabric of the cheongsam.
Today is the wedding anniversary of his grandparents. The guests' attention is all on the two elders. After Chi Huan took a few bites of food, he carried everyone on his back and ran to his grandfather's underground wine cellar to find a drink.
The Chengjia wine cellar is luxuriously decorated. Not only does it have a private collection of priceless wines, but it is also well furnished inside. The wine cabinets and wine barrels are made of expensive solid wood.
There is a huge crystal lamp above the head, and under the crystal lamp is a square wine table made of small leaf rosewood.
Chi Huan had secretly drank a lot of wine in his grandfather's wine cellar. He was familiar with the way and took a bottle of very old red wine from the wine cabinet. He sat down against the wine barrel next to him and enjoyed it slowly.
Unknowingly, he drank more than one bottle. During this period, Chi Huan kept thinking of every moment he had spent with Cheng Zhongting in the past three years. People tend to be fragile when they are drunk, and tears welled up as soon as their nose became sour.
At that time, she really liked him.
But the way he looked at her never seemed to be warm.
Chi Huan asked himself more than once whether he wanted too much. Maybe this kind of relationship was another kind of mutual affection...
Chi Huan held the wine bottle in his hand, lowered his head and remained silent in his own world.
The wine cellar door creaked and was pushed open from the outside. Chi Huan subconsciously looked up and saw a slender figure standing at the door.
She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, then met the man's calm but aggressive gaze.
Sheng Hang was wearing a white T-shirt, black trousers, white skin and black hair, and still had the clean and sunny look of the past. But when he looked at Chi Huan, the gentle look in his eyes was no longer there.
He walked up to Chi Huan, raised his foot and kicked her, "It's very miserable for you, Chi Huan, to whitewash peace in front of your elders and drink away your sorrow behind your back."
Chi Huan lowered his eyes again, "Oh."
Seeing her distant attitude, Sheng Hang's previously controlled emotions changed slightly. He pursed his lips and spoke sarcastically again: "It is said that that woman caught my aunt's eye as soon as she came here, but you have been married to Cheng Zhongting for three years. No, she hasn't given you a good look either."
Chi Huan listened and blinked slowly.
yes.
Picking up the bottle, he raised his head and drank two more sips. He raised his hand and wiped the remaining wine at the corner of his mouth, seeming to say to himself: "Retribution."
Her voice was not loud, and she had a big tongue when she was drunk. Sheng Hang didn't hear clearly: "What?"
Chi Huan curled his lips, but his voice was still vague: "Retribution..."
Sheng Hang still didn't hear clearly, so he slowly squatted down and approached her, holding her thin shoulders with his hands: "Huanhuan, what did you say?"
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When Cheng Zhongting came, he happened to see Sheng Hang's side face pressed against Chi Huan's lips, his movements gentle, like holding the moon in his palm.
The light at the door was suddenly blocked. Sheng Hang turned his head reflexively and saw Cheng Zhongting standing there with his hands in his pockets.
The man's eyes were calm and showed no emotion. Sheng Hang, on the other hand, looked embarrassed, let go of his hand, and stood up from Chi Huan.
Cheng Zhongting glanced at the drunk woman on the ground still holding the bottle of wine, and raised his chin slightly towards Sheng Hang, "How much did you drink?"
Sheng Hang pointed to two empty bottles next to him.
Cheng Zhongting laughed very softly and said, "You have become more capable."
He stepped forward and squatted down, picking up Chi Huan.
When he turned around, Sheng Hang called him: "Cousin."
Cheng Zhongting paused for a moment and interrupted before Sheng Hang spoke again: "Pay attention to your identity, I don't want to remind you again."
