Chapter 968: Friends Must Also Be Discreet

Chapter 968: Friends Must Also Be Discreet

Yuan Siyu didn't expect that when she sent a message to Xu Yi, Xu Yi would be very concerned about what happened to her and did not become indifferent to her because she left Mo Yi.

Zhou Zhiyin and Qin Moyu are the same, they will greet her when they see her.

I used to be serious in the workplace, but now, it’s as if nothing has happened.

Yuan Siyu recalled that she was angry because they refused to support her independent design. Now, she put herself in their shoes and realized that they were the boss and had given her enough opportunities, allowing her to settle down and learn slowly, which was also good advice.

She is not a particularly gifted person.

Sumi's praise of her was just to take advantage of her, not to really appreciate her.

With a slap mark on her face, Yuan Siyu was drinking and crying. Xu Yi heard her crying from afar and Song Yanming stopped.

Xu Yi: "Aren't you going with me?"

"It would be embarrassing for a girl to see someone she doesn't know well looking at her and crying."

Xu Yi: "You make it sound like you've been in contact with many girls."

Song Yanming said nothing, turned his back and lit a cigarette. He guessed that Xu Yi would spend a long time talking to Yuan Siyu, so he lit the cigarette and waited.

Xu Yi sat next to Yuan Siyu, who was drinking and crying with her face covered. While crying, she suddenly looked up and saw Xu Yi.

Xu Yi was wearing the clothes he wore during the competition, with a small jacket over his body, and handed a tissue to Yuan Siyu.

Yuan Siyu froze in place for a moment: "Sister Xu Yi..."

"Ah."

Yuan Siyu: "How come...how come..."

"I saw your message. Are you in a bad mood? Are you drinking here alone?"

Yuan Siyu cried again, and she hugged Xu Yi and cried, "Wuwuwu, Sister Xu Yi..."

After crying for a while, Yuan Siyu finally told what happened. Although she was drunk, her mind was still clear.

Xu Yi did not ask her directly whether she wanted to go back to Moyi. She remembered Qin Moyu's words and always waited for the other party to take the initiative to ask her when she needed it.

Otherwise, it would be like she was taking the initiative to help the other party.

After comforting Yuan Siyu, Xu Yi saw the marks on her face and asked, "Did you have a conflict with Zhao Zhaodi?"

Yuan Siyu covered her face: "Hmm..."

"Have you told Sumi?"

Yuan Siyu cried again: "I said, Editor-in-Chief Su..."

She hesitated to speak, as she didn't want to say anything more, as it was very immoral for her to speak ill of Sumi while still working at Z magazine.

Xu Yi nodded: "If you don't want to talk about it, forget it. Don't cry. Don't use crying to solve problems when encountering any problem."

Yuan Siyu: "Editor-in-Chief Su said before that he admired me very much, but that was all fake and not sincere."

"She thinks you have commercial value, so she wants to poach you."

Yuan Siyu was stunned for a moment, and Xu Yi also said bluntly, "I have seen some designs in Z magazine. You have a good memory and you have some ideas about design. But I still say that you need to practice more in independent design."

Yuan Siyu drank too much and talked to Xu Yi for a long time, but she never mentioned wanting to get back with Mo Yi.

Xu Yi drank a few glasses of wine and was just getting tipsy when Yuan Siyu fell down.

She called out a few times: "Siyu, Yuan Siyu..."

Yuan Siyu drank too much. Xu Yi took a look and found that there was a cigarette box next to Yuan Siyu.

The cigarette box was open, and a cigarette next to it that looked like it had only been taken two puffs of was already wet with alcohol.

Maybe he bought it to boost his courage, then took a puff and found it tasted bad, so he put it down.

Xu Yi wanted to laugh a little, then picked up the cigarette box and smelled it. It tasted pretty good.

She rarely saw Song Yanming smoking. Song Yanming always smoked behind her back. She herself had never tried the taste of cigarettes.

Even when she was most rebellious, she never tried it.

Xu Yi grabbed one of the cigarettes, but just as she got it, Song Yanming came over, approached with a stern face, and snatched the cigarette from her hand.

Xu Yi just laid down on the table: "What are you doing? I'm just taking a look."

"Don't be curious, it's dangerous."

Song Yanming put the cigarette directly into the box.

It was getting late, and Song Yanming smelled alcohol on Xu Yi. "Let's go, let's go back."

He put one arm around Xu Yi's waist, supported her whole body and held her in his arms.

Xu Yi felt light and weightless in his arms.

Xu Yi: "What should we do with Siyu? Find someone to send her to her room, and then find a waiter to watch her and take care of her. She seems to be a little drunk."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Song Yanming asked someone to take care of Yuan Siyu and carried Xu Yi back to the room.

In the bathroom, Xu Yi was taking a shower when Song Yanming came in, and Xu Yi did not resist.

After a while, they lay in the bathtub for a while. Xu Yi didn't want to move, so Song Yanming approached her, wrapped her in a bath towel and put her on the bed.

Xu Yi fell asleep on the bed, his hair hanging down at the foot of the bed, his body covered with a quilt, and he was drowsy.

Song Yanming sat down, Xu Yi put her legs on him, and Song Yanming lowered his head to help her blow it clean.

The tacit understanding between husband and wife after marriage.

Xu Yi was drowsy: "Should I tell Siyu to go back to the studio? She doesn't seem happy at Z magazine."

"Did you mention it tonight?"

Xu Yi said lazily, "No, I wanted her to bring it up, but I felt that we were all friends, so there was no need to be serious about it."

Song Yanming: "Friends should also be sensible."

"Um……"

Xu Yi opened his eyes and looked at Song Yanming.

Her hair was half-dried, the light was on, and Xu Yi's eyes were filled with the light and the man's face.

Song Yanming lowered his head: "Do you still remember Yang Kun?"

"remember."

Song Yanming: "Help people to a certain extent, don't help too much. If you help too much, it will seem like you owe him something."

Xu Yi put her arms around the man's waist. Although he was wearing a bathrobe, his chest was exposed, giving him a half-naked feeling, full of temptation.

Xu Yi: "I still want to."

"what?"

Song Yanming was holding the hair dryer, feeling a little dizzy, so he simply turned it off: "What did you just say?"

Xu Yi looked shy, lying under her and smiling, revealing two beautiful dimples: "I said I still want it."

Song Yanming immediately understood, threw the hair dryer away and pressed her onto the bed.

Xu Yi: "It's better to use the bed as the bathroom is full of water, which is uncomfortable."

"Isn't it good to have water?" he asked.

Xu Yi patted him lightly on the face: "Rogue..."

When they were in the mood, they did it again. Xu Yi was not as unfamiliar with this aspect as before. She would take the initiative to ask him when she needed something. Song Yanming felt that this was a sense of accomplishment as a man.

His wife does not hide anything in front of him and tells him all her feelings. Now she has even evolved to the point where she will actively tell him what positions she likes.

Of course he would do his best to satisfy her.