Not only did Nanya have slap marks on her face, but the corners of her mouth were also bruised.

Nan Song pinched her like this and pulled the wound. She frowned in pain and brushed Nan Song's hand away. The turbid smell of alcohol spurted out, "I want you to take care of it!"

Nan Song's family didn't live in the Pacific Ocean, so of course he didn't bother to care. He just leaned against the door and watched her go crazy with alcohol.

Nanya stared at Nan Song with red eyes.

"It's all you. If you hadn't insulted Brother Yuan in front of so many people tonight, he wouldn't be in a bad mood. If he hadn't been in a bad mood, he wouldn't have hit me."

She touched the left side of her face, but the pain and numbness had not completely passed.

Qin Jiangyuan almost spent a lot of money for Nan Song tonight, and Nanya was extremely jealous. At the end of the auction, she made a few sour and jealous remarks, but instead of coaxing her as usual, he slapped her with his backhand.

When Qin Jiangyuan started to hit her, she was completely stunned. Her ears were buzzing for a long time and she didn't react.

His face was full of anger, "Have you said enough? You are the only one who has a mouth, and you can't stop talking all day long! You have the nerve to be jealous of Nan Song, and you don't even look in the mirror. How can you compare?

Going to someone else's house?"

Nanya was in pain and aggrieved.

But more than anything, it's fear.

Ever since he was little, Qin Jiangyuan has been following Nan Song wagging his tail. She didn't know how much effort it took to get him to give up Nan Song and be with her.

What if he regrets it and refuses to marry her?

When she thought of this, she felt very panicked.

Nan Song really didn't understand her logic. He crossed his arms and frowned and said, "Not to mention that I can't show Qin Jiangyuan's face tonight. If he gets upset, he'll hit you. If you don't hit you, you'll go back and come to me to act wild?

"

"I just want to find you!"

Nanya pointed at Nan Song and complained, her eyes full of jealousy, "You must be very proud, so many men are fighting for you, how proud you are. That Mr. Yu from Beicheng, and that Mr. Fu from Rongcheng

Master, they are all rich and famous young men. No wonder you look down on Qin Jiangyuan. You are fed by other men outside. In the past three years since you were missing, have you only spent time with men to have fun?

"

Nan Song looked at Nanya who was furious and mad, and couldn't help but think of the talkative women in the banquet hall who heard bad things about her. One of them mentioned Nanya.

The rumors may not be without reason. As expected, the rumors about her were spread to her by Nanya.

"It seems that the warning I gave you today went in the left ear and out the right ear. You didn't even hear a word of it."

Nan Song rubbed his eyebrows. He was really too lazy to bother with her, so he called Butler Zhao up directly, "I'm tired today and have no time to deal with you. You should calm down first and wake up at the bar."

Butler Zhao turned around and said, "Let her kneel by the toilet and send two people to watch her. She should vomit and rinse her mouth. She is not allowed to get up."

Butler Zhao took the order and called two bodyguards to come up and kneel Nanya beside the toilet.

"Let me go!"

Nanya struggled hard, but even with all her strength, she couldn't break away from the two burly men. She knelt down by the toilet and barely shouted a few words when her stomach turned upside down and she vomited.

Nan Song didn't bother Nanya anymore, put on noise-cancelling earplugs, and slept soundly.

Nanya was vomiting and fussing for a while.

The two bodyguards "served" her dutifully all night, patting her on the back and pouring water when they should, but they strictly followed Nan Song's instructions and did not allow her to get up.

Nanya knelt beside the toilet like this all night, and miraculously fell asleep while kneeling on her knees.

...

Suite No. 66, Shuiyunjian.

When Yu Jinwen wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom, Fu Yu came in uninvited and was sitting on a high stool carefully looking at the four small bowls on the bar.

"I asked, is this really a small enamel bowl from the Kangxi period?"

Yu Jinwen said a faint "hmm" and walked into the kitchen to pour two glasses of water.
Chapter completed!