After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

Fortunately, what Xian Yu bought this time was real fruit wine, so nothing happened.

After all, the barbecue was about to be finished. It can only be said that Murong Qiao, who was fed by Huo Yichen all the time and couldn't even spare time to chat more, was really full this time.

The darkness with no stars visible in the middle of the night and the sobering night wind became the only scenery at this moment.

The remaining warmth of the charcoal fire kept people from feeling too cold. Sitting around the long table, Murong Qiao put on an extra coat before she could say anything more.

"Be careful of catching a cold." Huo Yichen whispered to her.

No matter how healthy your body is, you need to take good care of it, not to mention that it is the time of season change. If you are not careful, you will get sick.

The meat skewers that were originally being grilled in my hands have now turned into fruits to relieve tiredness after meals.

"I'm done eating." The first person to ask to leave was Yan Xiu.

After he finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to go back. I don't know if it was because of the fruit wine he drank, but his face looked a little red under the light of the night.

Seeing him like this, Murong Chuan stood up together. "Let's go, together."

His body is not suitable for eating too much of these things, and it was rare for his appetite to be teased at tonight's barbecue.

But Murong Zheng was watching from the side, and Murong Chuan couldn't say anything too excessive.

"Yanxiu, you're not drunk, are you..." Xianyu yelled as he watched the two disappear behind the door.

After hearing what he said, Murong Qiao looked at him curiously.

Xian Yu mercilessly exposed Yan Xiu's background, "He is completely irresistible to alcohol."

Maybe God is not fair. Some people's drinking table is like a battlefield, and it is legendary that they can drink a thousand glasses without pouring. However, some people are just slightly touched by alcohol, but their faces turn red and their hearts beat like drums.

Yanxiu happens to be the latter, which is one of the main reasons why he hates social interaction.

Drinking is always unavoidable. Except when he was young, he didn't know how to refuse. After an ugly incident, Yan Xiu directly cut off most of his contacts with the outside world.

But today is an exception.

"How do you feel?" After leaving, Murong Chuan still felt uneasy and sent Yan Xiu to the door of his room.

Yanxiu took a deep breath and pretended to be calm. "fine."

This statement would be more convincing if he didn't look so red.

"Then I'll go back first." Seeing that Yan Xiu didn't seem to be the type to make a fuss, Murong Chuan said a few words and turned around to go back to his room.

After all, he lives on the corner of Yanxiu, so he can pay attention if there is any commotion.

Yanxiu took a deep breath and nodded. After watching Murong Chuan's back disappear around the corner of the corridor, he finally raised his hand slowly, opened the door and walked in.

The room still looked as it did when Yanxiu left. The uninspired manuscript lay quietly on the table, showing an unfinished state.

In the dark night, Yanxiu did not choose to turn on the light above his head.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands controlled him to the table. After looking at the manuscript in silence for a long time, he suddenly sat down without knowing what to think about.

Perhaps alcohol opened the floodgates of inspiration for no reason, making Yanxiu's hands suddenly itchy.

He took out his phone to find some information, but the interface remained on the previous chat with Shen Xi.

The fingertip I wanted to click to exit, but due to the slight ghosting in my eyes, I directly clicked to make a voice call.

Seeing that the screen then turned black and then the call screen appeared, Yanxiu frowned in annoyance and realized that he had pressed the wrong button. Just when he was about to cancel, Yun Yin answered the call.

"...Yanxiu?" Shen Xi's weak voice came from the other end, as if he was still a little sleepy as he just opened his eyes.

Shen Xi, who was always in poor health, went to bed very early, but mostly in light sleep. Not long after she closed her eyes, her phone rang.

That was the special concern she secretly set up for Yanxiu on the day she added his contact information.

It's just that Shen Xi didn't expect it to show up at this time. She pressed the call almost instinctively. When she opened her eyes and found that the name on the screen was Yanxiu, she was stunned for a long time.

Now it’s hard to hang up even if you want to.

Hearing Shen Xi's voice, Yan Xiu's fingertips that were about to hang up paused in mid-air, and began to frown and think hard about how to end this unexpected call.

God knows how hard it is for him to come up with a reason.

"Yan Xiu?" Seeing that there was no response from the other end, Shen Xi unconsciously called the other party again.

Yan Xiu had no choice but to say, "Yeah."

"Aren't you...at home? You're still up so late." Shen Xi said softly.

Yanxiu pursed his lips, but he couldn't let the topic drop here, so he had to turn his attention to the manuscript next to him.

"No inspiration." He replied simply.

Anyway, when I had no inspiration before, I had no concept of time, so Yan Xiu’s answer was without any psychological pressure.

Murong Qiao, who was still sitting in the backyard at this moment, glanced upstairs with awareness, then looked at Xian Yu who was still full of energy next to him, and hooked Huo Yichen's palm under the table with his hand.

"Huh?" Huo Yichen looked at her immediately.

Murong Qiao took his hand, and when no one was paying attention, she secretly leaned over and nuzzled his ears. "Shall we leave too?"

She doesn't want to be the light bulb for Annuo and Big Brother.

Although I still don't know if the horoscope has been changed, but looking at Murong Chen's attitude towards Annuo so far, Murong Qiao feels that this matter is probably serious.

Seeing this, Huo Yichen glanced at the time. It was already past twelve o'clock, and he should go to bed. Besides, he had to go back early tomorrow, so it was always better to go to bed earlier.

"Brother, let's go up first." Murong Qiao said and stood up immediately.

She took Huo Yichen's hand and walked away without hesitation. It seemed that Annuo, who was originally hesitant about joining her, didn't even have a chance to speak.

Fortunately, Murong Chen on the side also added. "Are you familiar with the guest room? I'll take you there."

This is An Nuo's first time staying at Murong's residence.

Although she wanted to say that she should be able to find it by herself, it wouldn't be a big problem, but when she met Murong Chen's eyes, she felt that she swallowed the words on her lips.

Annuo shook his head. "Uncle Yang seems to have not told me yet."

"You guys go and have a rest first. Leave this to me." Murong Zheng, who had been silent all this time, took the initiative to take charge of the rest.

Xian Yu was getting more energetic the longer he stayed up, and Uncle Yang had to rest early as he was old. Seeing Murong Chen planning to take An Nuo to the guest room, Murong Zheng was very conscious of his brother at this time.

After all, he still has some unfinished plans, so it doesn't matter if he spends time with Xianyu.

Thinking that the youngest brother would behave recklessly from time to time, Murong Chen and Murong Zheng exchanged looks with each other.

Xianyu didn't know that he had become the naughty child in the hearts of the two of them, and he was still actively singing at the top of his lungs.

It's hard to say whether his singing is out of tune or not. It may be due to his solid basic skills or talent, so even humming casually is not unpleasant.

"It's hard to imagine what Fifth Brother's future girlfriend will be like." Murong Qiao couldn't help but curve her lips as she listened to Xian Yu's singing.

After all, it was too hot from the barbecue just now. Murong Qiao took Huo Yichen to enjoy some air on the balcony on the second floor of his room before he returned to the room.

Her balcony has the best view in the house. Standing on the semi-circular platform and looking out, you can almost see the entire rose garden at a glance.

Colors that are so hot that they can almost burn you fill your field of vision, and are breathtakingly beautiful.