Ji Weitian couldn't push Qin Nanyu away, so she hit him, and only heard him groaning, but still didn't let go of her.

Ji Weitian couldn't breathe.

When her mind began to become confused, she was already worried that her daughter was only four years old. What would her daughter do if she died like this?

Her daughter is so young and so cute, she can't live without her.

As Ji Weitian thought about it, she began to slap the villain in her heart and curse Qin Nanyu.

If she died like this, she would have to come back to find him for life even if she turned into a ghost.

The result is...she is not dead.

Qin Nanyu let go of her a second before she died, supported her arms on the table, and leaned over to stare at her white face.

He didn't speak, stood still, just stared at her without turning his eyes.

That look is like the vampire that often appears in movies, and it is so terrifying.

When Ji Weitian thought of taking advantage of her, her anger exceeded fear. She came to her senses and raised her hand to slap him in the face, but she didn't get a hit.

Ji Weitian narrowed her eyes and raised her feet to kick him.

Qin Nanyu turned around and wanted to avoid it, but the effect of alcohol made his movements a little dull, and his body poured to the side without being controlled.

Ji Weitian was about to kick her again, but suddenly he grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the ground.

Still fell into Qin Nanyu's arms!

asshole!

She turned her head and glanced at the anti-wolf spray that fell to the ground. She reached out to pick it up without thinking. She just almost touched it. As a result, Qin Nanyu turned over and pressed her to the ground, tightly clamped her arms, and lowered her head to approach her.

At this moment, Ji Weitian was really a little panicked.

The strength of the two people is very different, and the assistant doesn't know when it will come back.

If Qin Nanyu, a drunkard, really wants to do something, she will only admit defeat.

Ji Weitian threatened loudly with her only rationality: "Qin Nanyu, I tell you, if you dare to touch me, I will fight you hard. Now it is a legal society. Don't think that you can despise the law if you have money. If I die here today, you will have to be buried with me..."

"I'm sorry." A magnetic voice sounded over Ji Weitian's head.

The sudden apology made Ji Weitian confused.

I blinked my eyes, as if I suspected that I had heard it wrong.

"I'm sorry." Another apology. This time, Ji Weitian listened sincerely.

"I hate birthdays." Qin Nanyu's expression was silly, his thin lips slightly opened, and he said word by word.

“I hate birthdays.”

He repeated it twice seriously, lowered his head slightly and buried it in Ji Weitian's hair. The faint fragrance of gardenia on her body seemed to be the best calming agent.

Very familiar and comfortable.

"Don't move, let me hold it for a while, it's fine."

He is like a child, very dependent.

Gradually, breathing became smoother.

Then, he fell asleep peacefully.

"Qin Nanyu? Qin Nanyu?"

Ji Weitian shouted twice, but she didn't get any response. She was really going crazy.

What's the matter if he doesn't go home when he gets drunk?

Ji Weitian tried to pull out her arm, but the drunk man was very heavy, like a thousand-pound tripod.

After finally moving him away from him, Ji Weitian was so tired that she was panting.

She kicked his calf in depression.
Chapter completed!