Extraordinary Genius

“Come on, Ki, taste this wine. I bought dozens of different wines this time, you can try each and see which one you like best.” Feng Yu poured Kirilenko wine with great enthusiasm, and it was all spirits. Brother Ki didn't like low-grade wine.

Kirilenko looked up and killed him: "This is not good. ”

“Not good? It doesn't matter. There's more. Come on, try this. ”

“How about this? It's not good either? Throw it away later and try this. ”

One lap down, although it's the smallest cup, Kirilenko also drank more than a pound. There are several kinds of wine that I prefer. Feng Yu put them all aside and let Kirilenko dry these bottles in a moment!

“Feng, you are so thoughtful about your friends, you bought so many drinks for me, enough friends!” Kirilenko praised with his thumb up.

“As long as you like, I'll ask someone to buy more tomorrow.” Feng Yu chuckled.

Drink, I'll knock you down in a minute!

Feng Yu had been pouring wine to Kiri-Lenko, and he didn't even drink a glass of it himself. Well, find a low-level drink of the same color later, and have a good drink with Kim!

“Come on, Ki, let's go one.” Feng Yu touched the cup with Kirilenko, then pressed it down, and Kirilenko dried it up very painfully. Feng Yu continued to fill Kirilenko with wine glasses with enthusiasm.

Now it's like that song: Drink up, pour up, and you won't get drunk tonight.

Of course, only Kirilenko will be drunk. Feng Yu hasn't had a drink or two yet, let alone a low-grade wine.

In less than half an hour, Kirilenko is running out of glasses.

Feng Yu just pressed Kirilenko's hand: “Brother Ki, it's a pleasant drink today, we'll continue tomorrow. ”

“Painful, another toast.” Kiriko's tongue is numb.

Feng Yu greeted the two bodyguards and took Kirilenko to his room. Before he came out, he heard Kirilenkona snoring.

Fortunately, when the house was redecorated, Feng Yu posted sound-absorbing wallpaper, otherwise leaving Kirilenko at home would be a disaster for people who wanted to sleep in the whole house!

Of course, when the sound-absorbing wallpaper was first installed, it was not for the sake of staying with the brothers, but for the sake of doing things, do not be heard by others.

After the bodyguard left, there were only three people left in the house. One slept in a snooze, the other one, had eaten a long time ago, waited in the room for Feng Yu.

……

Elena sat quietly in her room, practicing dance every day, even when she was sick.

Mother advised her to get sick, rest at home and practice tomorrow. But she doesn't want and doesn't want to, she wants to dance out of the best dance in the world and show it to... that person.

That guy, he loved watching her dance.

Since when, that man has occupied her heart. But she also knew clearly that the man, who would not give her any promises of the future, could not help but think of the man when she did not dance, who did not become blurred over time, but became clearer and clearer in her mind.

The mother seemed to know something, but she didn't ask much, and even if she did, she wouldn't say it.

Elena felt very lucky when she met her partner, who had been fooled by the Army ~ officers, to change her life, change her family's life and change her life trajectory.

And her otherwise gloomy life was rendered with new colors, fascinating colors.

But long after the last time they met, she missed him and didn't have the courage to call him, even though he had already given her the call.

Elena was scared, afraid to call over, interrupt his affairs, disrupt his life, and then he would leave her completely, wouldn't he?

So she had to dance desperately, to dance hard, to be the best ballet dancer in the world, to show him the best dance.

Perhaps it was her prayer that touched the Almighty, and when she was practicing, she suddenly heard that Mr. Kirilenko was going to visit Mr. Feng in the United States, and this time, he would take her with him.

She ran into a separate dressing room and shed tears of happiness.

He came to the United States and saw him again, although it had been a long time, but his appearance, like in her dreams, like the one she saw with her eyes closed every day.

The breeze blew his hair, just like the cheeks of the day, but now he has an extra hint of sharpness in his eyes, and his temperament is even more remarkable.

She knew she was already trapped, and the moment she saw him, her hands were trembling.

He smiled at her and didn't say a word. She is well aware that her identity is far less important than that of Mr. Kirilenko.

After returning to his home in the US, she ate something and went back to her room. She was pleased that he had placed her in the master bedroom, which was his bedroom.

I don't know how long it will take for him to come in, or, by the time he gets here, he's drunk. But no matter how long it takes, she'll wait.

She was tired of flying for a long time, but she tried to keep herself spirited, sitting here, waiting for him.

The door pushed open, showing his figure, and she immediately stood up and tried to hold onto him who had drunk.

“Elena, why aren't you asleep? Take that long flight, you should rest.” Feng Yu saw that Elena was still waiting for him, curious to ask.

“Me, I'm waiting for you.” Elena said softly, "Do you have a headache if you drink, I'll make you a cup of tea. ”

Feng Yu grabbed Elena's slender arm: “No, I didn't drink much, just take a bath. ”

Elena immediately said, "I'll get you some water. ”

Feng Yu smiled and let go of Elena's hand. And as soon as Elena opened the hot water in the tub, she ran out and said, "Let me undress you. ”

Feng Yu did not refuse, it seems that every time Elena can do something small for Feng Yu, she can be happy for a long time.

And when Feng Yu's clothes were stripped ~ naked, Elena also took off her robe and walked into the bathroom with Feng Yu.

Elena tried the water temperature with her hands and let Feng Woo lie in, while she squatted aside to help Feng Woo gently squeeze her shoulder.

Maybe it was the hot water that soaked up that drunkenness, maybe it was a shoulder-neck massage ~ that sobered him up a lot. Feng Yu grabbed Elena's hand and dragged Elena into the bathtub.

Elena shouted, the kitten usually lay on Feng Yu's chest, blushing, not knowing what to do.

And when this soft body fell into his arms, Feng Yu could not bear the desire that had not been released for a long time ~ Wanted, roughly held Elena up, pointed her position, pushed her...