Chapter 1240: [Extra]: Let someone take good care of him
"Brother Zhanzhan, you don't have to hold me up. I'm really not drunk. I'm leaving. See you later."
After saying that, he tried to break free from Zhan Yan's hand, but he staggered badly under his feet.
"Okay, okay, okay, you're not drunk"
Zhan Yan looked at her drunken state with some helplessness, and shook his head helplessly again, "Xiang'er, you are not drunk. Brother Zhan is drunk, okay? You can send Brother Zhan back to his room to rest, is that okay?"
He coaxed Huangfu Xiang, who was already fully drunk in his arms, like a child, and spoke softly, without noticing that his tone had unknowingly added a touch of pampering.
Huangfu Xiang, who was still struggling to leave, paused when he heard what Zhan Yan said.
Then, with a somewhat confused look, he turned his head to look at Zhan Yan, his eyes blinking softly.
He stretched his hand towards Zhan Yan's face, and the next second, he chuckled again, "Yeah, brother Zhan, your face is getting hot, you must be drunk, you are really useless."
After saying that, he changed his position and held Zhanyan's arm, smiling stupidly: "You must not be able to walk anymore, I will take you back to your room to rest."
"Okay, okay, okay, thank you for sending it to me"
Zhanyan looked at Huangfu Xiang's cute appearance, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
His hand calmly put his arm around her shoulders and brought her back into his arms.
Not far away, a pair of deep eyes exuding a cold aura rested on the two of them, and there was some indescribable anger in their eyes.
He saw Huangfu Xiang smiling happily and caressing Zhanyan's cheek, and then seeing Zhanyan supporting her with tenderness on her face. He watched the two of them return to the inn in his sight.
His eyes were withdrawn at this moment, and he turned around and left. The silver thread flying in the wind showed a bit of disappointment at this time.
After Zhanyan sent Huangfu Xiang back to his room to sleep, he came out of the room himself. After going downstairs, he took another uneasy look at the room.
Then he raised his feet and walked to Uncle Zhang and said: "Uncle Zhang, let someone take good care of him. If you need anything, let me know. I'll go back first."
"Yes, Master Zhan"
After walking out of the inn, Zhan Yan still cast his eyes towards the room where Huangfu Xiang lived, and a casual smile appeared in his eyes again.