It's almost twelve o'clock now, why bother someone who's asleep to open it when you can go in by yourself?
And wouldn't it be better to sneak in quietly at this time?
But Fu Yanye said seriously: "Knock on the door."
"What should I do if she falls asleep?"
Ask him sternly.
Fu Yanye glanced at him, full of helplessness.
Yan Zheng had no choice but to press the doorbell.
"Fu Yanye? Brother Yan Zheng?"
Suddenly, a particularly gentle and familiar voice came from one side. Yan Zheng subconsciously looked down the steps, while Fu Yanye suddenly leaned over to Yan Zheng. When Yan Zheng looked at him in shock, he slowly turned around.
, "Hey, wife."
Fu Yanye was immediately drunk, but as soon as he called his wife, he saw someone behind her, and he immediately became unhappy.
"Why are you two here so late?"
Zhuo Jian stepped forward and asked them.
"Ah, um, Yanye drank too much."
"I didn't drink too much."
Fu Yanye suddenly straightened up, acting like he was drunk.
Zhuo Jian glanced at him, smelled the smell of alcohol on his body and did not speak to him. She only said to Yan Zheng: "But Brother Yan Zheng, you should send him back to Shengyuan, or ask Brother Rui to pick him up.
"He's clamoring to find you, but I can't help it. You...are you out so late at night?"
Yan Zheng also saw the person standing at the corner downstairs.
Zhuo Jian then looked down and said, "Why are you still here? Li Jing is waiting for you in the car."
Zhuang Mingli was even more angry. Two big men were at her door in the middle of the night, especially Fu Yanye, who seemed to be looking for Zhuo Jian after drinking some wine...
Well, when a man comes to see a woman in this situation, he will only do one thing.
Zhuang Mingli thought for a while, "Why don't you come with me? Li Jing seems to be not feeling well. Go take care of her overnight."
"ah?"
Zhuo Jian was stunned. She recalled carefully and found that Li Jing was not feeling well at all. She just drank two more drinks.
"You're not allowed to go anywhere, I think you're going to die thinking about it."
Fu Yanye suddenly put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her into his arms, his drunken eyes now more irresistible.
Yan Zheng raised his voice slightly, "Then I'll go back first. Zhong Mai is still waiting for me at home. A Jian, take good care of your husband."
"good."
Zhuo Jian thought that it was really time for Yan Zheng to accompany Zhong Mai at such a late hour, so she quickly agreed to reassure him.
Yan Zheng walked to the corner and politely said to Zhuang Mingli: "Let's go, Master Zhuang, don't disturb the couple's sleep."
Zhuang Mingli: "..."
Zhuo Jian opened the door and took Fu Yanye in. For two seconds, she wondered whose face had opened the door just now, because she was still a little far away from the door.
But he was too heavy, so she had no time to think about opening the door. She just turned to look at him and said, "Stand still."
"Dizziness."
He rested his head on her shoulder.
"I'm going to faint if you act like this. Your head is so heavy."
Zhuo Jian said.
Fu Yanye immediately stood up, standing in front of her with his hands in his pockets with a cool expression, and then his eyes gradually turned resentful, "Why are you outside with him so late?"
"What about you? Why are you drinking again?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him and asked.
"you answer me first."
"you answer me first."
The two of them refused to give in to each other.
Then Fu Yanye gave up first and replied to her: "It's uncomfortable."
"It's not time to see a doctor if you feel uncomfortable."
"It's uncomfortable here."
He suddenly touched his depressed heart, and when he saw her, she looked even more sad that a young master would give up and not be able to love her.
"You feel so uncomfortable here that you should see a doctor. I'll call Brother Rui and ask him to send someone to pick you up."
