Yu Jingzhou looked at Jiang Moyao with a sad face, a little dazed, and suddenly said something.
"Since you feel tired, let it go. I..."
"No, I can't give up. I finally returned to Zi Chen. I will never leave him in this life. I am his person in life and his ghost in death."
Before Yu Jingzhou could say the next words, he was interrupted by Jiang Moyao.
In the box downstairs, Xiao Zichen was also very drunk. Luo Mingxuan and Fu Yusheng had not seen him so drunk for a long time. The last time was the eve of Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou's wedding, and they seemed to be in the same mood.
"What should I do? Send him back."
Luo Mingxuan looked at the drunk and unconscious Xiao Zichen and asked.
Fu Yusheng pinched his brows and then said.
"We are all drunk, let the driver here take him back!"
With that said, Fu Yusheng walked to Xiao Zichen, and Luo Mingxuan and Luo Mingxuan carried Xiao Zichen out of the bar, then helped him into the car, told him the address of Yutingwan, and then they each got in the car and asked the driver to take him home.
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The driver drove Xiao Zichen to Yutingwan Community, but he didn't know which floor Xiao Zichen lived on, so he could only wake Xiao Zichen up.
"Mr. Xiao, wake up, which floor do you live on?"
Xiao Zichen opened his eyes in a daze, looked outside the car, and then said in a daze.
"Not here, I live at No. 18 Haotianju."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen fell asleep again.
The driver had no choice but to drive Xiao Zichen to Haotianju.
It was already eleven o'clock in the night. The driver drove to the rear of Haotianju, parked the car, and was about to wake up Xiao Zichen in the back seat. He saw that Xiao Zichen had already opened the door and walked out, then opened the far door, and then walked away again.
villa.
With a beep, the door of the villa opened, and the lights were on inside. The driver at the door turned his car into the yard and saw that Xiao Zichen had already entered the villa, so he also left here.
Mo Yurou was bored in Huating Mingyuan tonight, so she wanted to come to Haotianju to have a look. Wu Ma also found someone to clean this place two days ago, and also bought some daily necessities. Mo Yurou was here
After staying for a long time, I saw that it was getting late, so I decided to stay here.
Ever since she woke up from the car accident, Mo Yurou has become extremely timid and often has nightmares, so now she likes to sleep with all the lights in the room on.
At this time, Mo Yurou had just finished taking a shower and was about to go to bed when she heard the sound of a car coming from the yard. She hurriedly changed her clothes, then found a stick and carefully walked down from the second floor.
"who is it?"
Mo Yurou came to the entrance of the corridor on the first floor and vaguely saw a figure moving at the door. She clutched the stick tightly and walked towards the living room step by step.
In the living room, a small night light was on. Under the yellowish light, Mo Yurou couldn't see the face of the person coming.
As Mo Yurou got closer and closer, she smelled a strong smell of alcohol. She frowned subconsciously, but she did not relax her vigilance at all.
"No matter who you are, get out of here quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
Mo Yurou wanted to scare off the intruder, but the person didn't hear anything and walked towards the stairs with messy steps.
"ah!"
Seeing the person getting closer and closer, Mo Yurou was heartbroken, picked up the stick and swung it at the person.
"Yurou..."
A familiar man's voice stopped Mo Yurou's movements in time, and the stick stopped ten centimeters away from the man.
Because of night blindness, Mo Yurou's vision was not very clear under the dim light, but that voice was too familiar.
Mo Yurou put down the stick and turned on the switch on the wall. In an instant, the lights in the villa were brightly lit, and only then did Mo Yurou see the person coming.
"Xiao Zichen, why are you here?"
At this time, Xiao Zichen was already drunk and unconscious. Hearing the sound, his eyes flickered over and he said with a mouth full of alcohol.
"Why am I here?"
After saying that, Xiao Zichen fell on the sofa and fell asleep.
Mo Yurou was still a little confused at this time. She looked at the man on the sofa and moved closer. She was smelling of alcohol and tobacco. Mo Yurou subconsciously covered her nose.
Mo Yurou reached out and patted Xiao Zichen.
"Hey, wake up, this is not your home, get out of here."
Xiao Zichen couldn't hear other people's voices at this time, turned over, and fell asleep again.
Mo Yurou had no choice but to get her cell phone and call Liu Mingyu.
"Hey, Miss Mo, is there anything important happening so late?"
"Assistant Liu, can you come to Haotianju? Well, Xiao Zichen is here. He is drunk. Can you take him away?"
Mo Yurou knew this was embarrassing, but she didn't want to be in the same room as Xiao Zichen.
When Liu Mingyu on the other side of the phone heard this, he immediately said in embarrassment.
"Miss Mo, I'm sorry, I drank too much today. Why don't you take care of my CEO for one night? I'll pick him up tomorrow morning. It's getting late, so I won't disturb Miss Mo's rest. Goodbye."
Just say it, Liu Mingyu hung up the phone.
Mo Yurou didn't even have time to say anything, she only heard the beeping sound coming from the phone.
Mo Yurou looked through the contacts on her phone and couldn't find anyone who could take Xiao Zichen away.
"Xiao Zichen, wake up."
Mo Yurou was a little angry and slapped Xiao Zichen's cheek hard.
"Um...what are you doing!"
Xiao Zichen replied in a daze, and Mo Yurou hurriedly pulled him up from the sofa.
"Xiao Zichen, get up quickly and find someone to take you away. I still have to sleep."
"Well, sleep."
A thirty-year-old man, the president of a large group, is acting cute like a child at this time.
After Xiao Zichen finished speaking, he stood up from the sofa, half-squinted his eyes, looked around, and then walked towards the stairs in a familiar manner.
"Hey, Xiao Zichen, where are you going? I'll let you go."
"I feel so dizzy and my head hurts."
Mo Yurou wanted to hold Xiao Zichen, but Xiao Zichen grabbed Mo Yurou and pulled her directly into his arms, then rested her head on Mo Yurou's shoulder, pretending to be pitiful.
If it weren't for the strong smell of tobacco and alcohol on Xiao Zichen's body, Mo Yurou would have thought all of this was Xiao Zichen's pretense.
Mo Yurou couldn't bear it when she saw Xiao Zichen's expression of being uncomfortable due to drunkenness.
"Okay, I won't drive you away. Just let go first and I'll take you back to your room."
With that said, Mo Yurou helped Xiao Zichen to the elevator. Fortunately, there was an elevator in this villa, otherwise Mo Yurou wouldn't be able to help Xiao Zichen with his height and weight.
On the second floor, the master bedroom was the room where Xiao Zichen had lived before. Mo Yurou helped him walk in.
There was nothing on the bed except a mattress. When Mo Yurou saw the empty room, she frowned, glanced at Xiao Zichen who was leaning against her and fell asleep, and directly helped him to the sofa next to her.
"Sit down."
With that said, Mo Yurou helped Xiao Zichen sit down, then she turned around and walked to the cabinet.
But Mo Yurou had just taken a step when she heard footsteps behind her. She turned around and saw Xiao Zichen following her.
"Xiao Zichen, can you sit down properly?"
Xiao Zichen actually nodded in agreement, but Mo Yurou turned around to get the quilt, and Xiao Zichen followed her again. Mo Yurou had no choice but to let him follow.
After getting a new quilt, laying out the sheets, putting on the quilt cover, and finding a pillow. After everything was done, Mo Yurou turned around, looked at Xiao Zichen who had been following her, and said.
"Lie down and sleep."
Xiao Zichen actually lay down on the bed obediently.
Seeing Xiao Zichen lying down, Mo Yurou found it funny. She had never seen Xiao Zichen like this before. Could it be that Xiao Zichen looked like a child when he was drunk.
Mo Yurou smiled slightly, then covered Xiao Zichen with a quilt, and was about to leave when a strong pull came from her wrist. Then, she fell onto the bed, and the next second, she was pulled into Xiao Zichen's arms.
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"Xiao Zichen, please let me go."
Mo Yurou pushed away subconsciously, but the more Mo Yurou struggled, the tighter Xiao Zichen tightened. In the end, luckily, his legs were pressed against Mo Yurou's body.
"Xiao Zichen, did you hear that? Let me go, you bastard."
"Um……"
Xiao Zichen was acting completely unconsciously under the influence of alcohol. He didn't even know what he was doing. When he heard Mo Yurou speak, he just let out a soft hum, then hugged Mo Yurou again and fell asleep deeply.
Already.
Mo Yurou was very sober at this time. She must not stay here, otherwise, seeing Xiao Zichen in the future would only embarrass each other.
Mo Yurou squirmed slightly and slowly moved down, trying to break away from Xiao Zichen's arms, but as soon as she moved, Xiao Zichen pulled her into his arms again vigilantly.
Just like that, Mo Yurou wanted to escape, but Xiao Zichen would hug her again every time. This lasted for almost an hour, and Mo Yurou was exhausted, and finally fell asleep in a daze.
Faintly drunk, Jiang Moyao drank a lot of wine, and finally fell asleep in the box. At this time, Yu Jingzhou's always smiling face was stained with distress.
Yu Jingzhou put down the wine glass, walked to Jiang Moyao, took the wine glass from her hand, then picked up Jiang Moyao and walked out of the box.
On the top two floors of this bar, there are several suites where customers can rest, and one of them is Yu Jingzhou's private suite.
Yu Jingzhou came into the room with Jiang Moyao in his arms and walked directly into the bedroom.
"Don't leave me."
Jiang Moyao said in a daze.
"Okay, I won't leave you, go to sleep!"
Yu Jingzhou looked at Jiang Moyao lovingly, covered her with a quilt, and looked at her affectionately.
Jiang Moyao's eyes were blurred, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked even more charming with a hint of alcohol.
Looking at Jiang Moyao like this, Yu Jingzhou couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, but he was still reasonable and knew the boundaries between them.
"Mo Yao, good night."
After standing there for an unknown amount of time, Yu Jingzhou stood up and prepared to leave, but as soon as he stood up, he realized that Jiang Moyao's hand had been tugging at the corner of his clothes.