The car stopped at the entrance of the villa, Baili Sui opened the door and looked at the young man obediently leaning on An Yuannian's shoulder.

Baili Sui: "..."

"Miss An, let me help Mr. in!"

Baili Sui pulled him out of the car and helped him walk into the villa.

An Yuannian carefully guarded her from behind, for fear of hurting him.

Qi Yiheng's height of 1.8 meters [-] leaned on Baili Sui, who was about the same height as him, and he felt an inexplicable sense of joy.

At this moment, An Yuan felt that she was a little redundant.

Or she backed out and let them be together?

No, that's her boyfriend.

In the bedroom of the villa, Baili Sui put him on the bed.

"Miss An, do you need my help to change Mr.'s clothes?"

An Yuan read: "..."

What does she say?

The boy on the bed sat up, looked at Baili Sui coldly through An Yuannian's body, and Baili Sui's pupils dilated instantly.

"Miss An, my wife is still pregnant and I can't stay any longer."

"Didn't you say she didn't dare to see you? Did you say that she was so upset that she wanted to hit someone?"

Baili Sui touched the tips of his ears in embarrassment: "I want to go back and be with you, so just hit me!"

His teeth chattered as he uttered the last few words.

Only he knew how frightening his wife's beating was, otherwise he wouldn't have run out to take a good marriage leave and not have to come out to work.

I feel uncomfortable thinking about it, and I don’t know if I still have a badminton racket when I go home this time.

Yesterday, a badminton racket hit him with a red stripe on his leg.

It's better to beat her than to hold her in her heart.

"Well, let me give you an idea."

"What's the idea?"

Baili Sui immediately leaned over, and Qi Yiheng who was sitting by the bed turned dark.

Does Baili Sui have no wife?

An Yuannian explained a few words in a low voice and raised an eyebrow at him.

Baili Sui's cheeks were a little red: "Is it really okay?"

"trust me."

"it is good."

Baili Sui left happily.

After the door of the villa was closed, An Yuannian saw the boy coming down the stairs as soon as he closed the door.

The young man has a ruddy complexion, messy hair as if he just woke up from sleep, pink lips, and eyes that are not sober.

When he went down the stairs, one foot was deep and the other was shallow.

An Yuannian hurried over to support him: "Why did you go downstairs?"

She said helplessly to herself, who would have thought that Qi Yiheng who was beside her muttered, "I can't find you."

He was aggrieved as he spoke.

"Sorry, I'm just seeing off the guests."

Qi Yiheng leaned on her body vaguely, moving with her movements.

"Are you going?"

He bent over at the door of the room and did not go in.

"I do not go."

An Yuannian coaxed him carefully, this kid was as drunk as a child.

"You said you were leaving."

He said that the golden peas were about to fall out of his eyes.

An Yuannian wiped the golden peas for him: "I really won't leave this time."

She walked over and hugged him to comfort him.

He smelled faintly of alcohol.

An Yuannian frowned, but did not speak.

It took a moment for the boy's head to react: "I'm sorry for Nian'er."

He opened the distance between the two of them.

"what happened?"

She rarely saw him in such a panic, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

"I've been drinking."

He was so scared that he wanted to hug her but still didn't dare.

She smelled too bad of alcohol, she didn't like it.

He hurried to the room.

An Yuannian wanted to go in but was locked out.

"what happened?"

"bath."

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