In the bar, Li Muzi drank seven or eight bottles of beer by herself. It was already a difficult challenge for her to stay awake all the time.
Zhang Yang, Liu Zhan, and Yao Wenhao, three men, each holding a glass of sparkling water, looked at Li Muzi sadly.
Zhang Yang felt the vibration of his cell phone, which was a call from Ai Duoqi. He gestured to the other two people and went out to answer the call.
"Hey, Zhang Yang, we're done here, what about you? How's the progress?"
"The three of us have met. Now we are at the bar. Muzi has been drinking. We are all watching. Nothing will happen to her."
"Bar? Mumu drank?"
"Yeah, and I've already drank seven or eight bottles."
"..."
"Ai Duoqi? Are you listening?"
"Zhang Yang, I regret it a bit."
"You, what's wrong with you?"
"Are we really doing this for Mumu's sake?"
"……I have no idea."
Yes, I am really doing this for Muzi, okay?
"Okay, now that we've come this far, we can't give up halfway. Let's just go ahead and do it. Yao Wenhao is already ready to take over, isn't he?"
"Okay, thank you!"
"No thanks, I'm doing it for Mumu and you. Which bar are you at? I'll go find you."
"Just stop coming. The bar is too chaotic and you're still pregnant. Just wait at home and we'll go back as soon as possible."
"That's okay. I'll move Liu Zhan's and mine's luggage to your house. We'll stay with Mumu for the next few days."
"Okay, I'll hang up first."
Turning around, Yao Wenhao walked out of the bar holding Li Muzi, and Liu Zhan held Li Muzi's bag.
Zhang Yang stepped forward quickly: "What's going on?"
"It's okay, she probably just drank too much. Where does she live? I'll take her back," Yao Wenhao replied.
"Zhang Yang knows, you go with him, I'll buy sobering medicine for her."
"Yao Wenhao, let me do it. Let me... hug her again."
Yao Wenhao looked at the poor little boy in his arms, then looked at Zhang Yang standing in front of him, and nodded in agreement.
Zhang Yang hugged Li Muzi and walked slowly home.
Zhang Yang gently placed Li Muzi on the bed and slowly stood up.
"Am I...will I never see her again?"
Ai Duoqi walked to him and comforted him, saying, "No, if you miss her one day, just tell me and I will find a chance for you two to meet."
"Shall we meet? Forget it, she will be sad when she sees me."
"It's okay, no matter what, I'll secretly record a video for you and send it to you."
Zhang Yang looked at Ai Duoqi with a look he had never seen before: "Thank you."
"Okay, you guys should go first. My Ai Ai can't stay up too late."
Yao Wenhao pulled Zhang Yang away who was reluctant to leave: "Okay, Xiao Ai, we'll leave first. If you need anything, call us."
"Zhang Yang~" The dazed Li Muzi suddenly sat up and called Zhang Yang's name softly.
The hairs on the hairs of several people in the room stood on end.
"It's okay, it's okay. She probably just drank too much and talked in her sleep. You go ahead. The two of us will take care of her."
Zhang Yang looked back three times, and finally couldn't help but rushed back to the bedroom, hugged Li Muzi tightly in his arms, and finally his lips fell on hers.
"Zhang Yang, Gu Nan asked me to tell you, if you still need her to perform as a friend, just give her a call. She will be on call."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Zhang Yang and Yao Wenhao finally walked out of the door, which was less than ten centimeters thick.