Just as he was about to pick up his phone and ask Ye Sicheng if he was here, a man's displeased voice suddenly came from outside the car window, "What are you doing?"

When Yan Bei heard this, he raised his head and looked over.

Seeing that it was Ye Sicheng, he hurriedly said: "You are finally here. She is very drunk. Please help move her."

With that said, Yan Bei took the initiative to open the car door.

Ye Sicheng looked at the young man riding on Yan Bei's lap, lying directly on his chest. That posture made people think wildly no matter how he looked at it.

He felt extremely sad.

He quickly stepped forward to pick up Yan Bei from his body.

But as soon as he reached out to touch the young man, the young man turned away awkwardly, raised his hands and hugged Yan Bei's neck, refusing to move away.

She was still lying in Yan Bei's arms, murmuring: "Xiao Beibei, let's not separate, okay? No one can separate me from you. I want to take you home, back to our ancient world."

Home."

"Xiao Beibei, I want to accept you as my main palace. You will be my husband from now on. Ye Sicheng, let him go away. I don't care about him. Let him go away."

She pouted and waved one hand randomly.

He almost hit Yan Bei several times.

It seems that the wine will not wake up for a while.

Yan Bei looked at Ye Sicheng, who was standing outside the car with a cold face, and said helplessly, "She is just drunk and going crazy. Don't worry about her."

"Are you drinking too?" Ye Sicheng asked expressionlessly.

Yan Bei nodded, "Drink a little."

Ye Sicheng's face looked very ugly.

He motioned to Yan Bei, "Hold her and sit in the back, and I'll drive."

Since this little girl won't let him touch her, he won't touch her.

At this point, she should be sent home to sober up.

Yan Bei understood, got out of the car with his young child in his arms, and went to sit in the back seat.

Although Ye Sicheng was very unhappy, there was nothing he could do about it.

He got into the driving seat and drove them both home first.

Looking through the rearview mirror above her head, she saw that the girl was still clinging to Yan Bei, and her heart felt as sour as if she had drunk vinegar.

He reminded Yan Bei, "Let her lie down next to you and try."

Holding him like this all the time made him feel really uncomfortable.

Yan Bei understood and tried to pull the young man away from him.

But he was too young to do it, just like a koala, he hung him tightly, hugged his neck, nestled his little head on his chest, and murmured something in a low voice.

He looked helplessly at Ye Sicheng, shook his head and said, "I can't pull it apart."

"Forget it."

Ye Sicheng shouted back and stepped on the accelerator.

He pursed his face and pursed his thin lips tightly, feeling so uncomfortable in his heart.

God knows how he endured watching his girl being held by another man along the way.

He did not send his young child back to his home.

Instead, he drove the car directly to the three-bedroom apartment where the three of them lived before.

When the car was parked in the underground parking lot, Ye Sicheng opened the door and forcibly picked up the young man from Yan Bei's arms.

But the young man refused to let him hold her, and he held Yan Bei tightly and never let go.

When Ye Sicheng hugged her, she cried very loudly, as if someone was bullying her.

Yan Bei couldn't bear to see her crying so much, so he had no choice but to tell Ye Sicheng, "How about I carry her up? Don't worry, she will be fine after she wakes up."

"Okay, let's go then."

Ye Sicheng tried his best to suppress his displeasure and followed Yan Bei.

During this period, he always heard the little girl cursing at him.
Chapter completed!