Yan Bei hates other women approaching him.

He still couldn't be bothered to talk to that woman.

But because he was good-looking and restrained, women became more and more aggressive and acted coquettishly around him.

The young man standing on the stage saw it.

She suddenly stopped dancing, jumped off the stage, pushed through the crowd, and walked towards Yan Bei.

He pulled away the people around Yan Bei. Because he had drunk some wine, the younger one couldn't stand still and fell directly into Yan Bei's arms.

Yan Bei hugged her subconsciously.

Young Man stood up straight again, holding Yan Bei's chest, looked at the woman in front of him unsteadily, and snorted, "Why, invite him to drink? I'll drink for him."

With that said, the young man took the wine from the woman's hand and poured it into his mouth in one gulp.

The woman glanced at the young man with a look of disdain, "Who told you to mind your own business?"

The young man pursed his lips, looked at the woman in front of him indifferently, and hummed: "This is my man, can you understand the situation before we start a conversation, and get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for cutting you."

The young man rolled his eyes helplessly and looked like he was going to beat someone up.

Normally she is not so unreasonable.

It's just that she had just had a few glasses of wine, and as soon as she got drunk, she felt like she was going to heaven, and there was nothing she wouldn't dare to do.

"Neuropathy."

Seeing that she was someone who was not easy to mess with, the woman quickly walked away dejectedly.

The young man pouted his little mouth and wrinkled his little face, suddenly becoming as innocent as a child.

Withdrawing her gaze and turning to look at Yan Bei, she smiled, raised her hand and touched Yan Bei's beautiful face and said, "It's okay Beibei, sister is here, she will protect you, don't be afraid."

Yan Bei, "..."

Looking at the little girl in front of me, she looked like she could fall down at any time.

He held her swaying body and said with concern: "You seem to be a little drunk, how about we go back first?"

"I'm not drunk. I look like a drunk person. Let's go dance."

Young took Yan Bei's hand and pulled him to get ready to go to the dance floor.

But suddenly she felt a wave of nausea in her heart, which made her bend over and want to vomit.

Yan Bei hurriedly stepped forward, patted her back and asked, "What's wrong?"

When I was young, I waved my hands as if nothing was wrong.

If she wanted to say anything else, she suddenly felt a wave of discomfort coming over her again.

He turned around and fell directly into Yan Bei's arms.

She leaned against Yan Bei, sweating on her forehead due to the heat.

Yan Bei also noticed that her body seemed to be very hot.

"Beibei, I'm so hot, please help me take off my clothes."

The young man reached out and tugged at his clothes randomly.

Yan Bei looked at her behavior and quickly raised his hand to stop her, "You can't take it off anymore, or you'll be gone."

Seeing that there were too many people around and it was noisy, Yan Bei quickly helped the young man to leave.

The two got in the car at the door of the bar.

The young man who was being supported in the passenger seat felt really uncomfortable, and his whole body felt as hot as fire.

She couldn't care less and started to pull her clothes hard.

Yan Bei sat next to him and quickly took out his mobile phone to call Ye Sicheng.

He probably should know why he is like this when he is young.

It must be because of drinking.

Perhaps only Ye Sicheng can help her like this.

Fortunately, Ye Sicheng was not in the laboratory today. He was sleeping in bed when he heard the call and pressed the answer button.

On the phone, Yan Bei asked in a low voice: "Is it Sicheng?"
Chapter completed!