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His voice was very soft, Yan Zhuolang opened his eyes, sat up and made a gesture to push the car door, but unfortunately his body was too soft, he didn't even have the strength to push the door, so he had to say to the driver in front, "Help me go in."

The substitute driver got out of the car and opened the car door for Yan Zhuolang. Ciya woke up when she heard the movement. She narrowed her eyes slightly and followed Yan Zhuolang out of the car after seeing the huge villa in front of her.

Yan Zhuolang was supported by the driver, and Ciya followed him. Yan Zhuolang started to shake because he drank too much wine, and the two had to help him walk into the villa, one from the left and the other from the right. Because of Yan Zhuolang's weight, the three Everyone is dangling.

After walking for a long time, he finally arrived at the Yan family's villa. Yan Zhuolang sweated his whole body as the substitute driver. Ciya said to the servant, "Your young master drank too much, take good care of him."

Yan Zhuolang pushed away the servant and pulled Ciya into the room, maybe they were too drunk, the two of them fell headfirst on their own sofa, the servant didn't say anything when he saw Yan Zhuolang like this, Yan Zhuolang wasn't He was never drunk, but he was drunk and brought a woman back. This was really the first time.

The servant really couldn't say anything, so he just looked at the driver indifferently, "It's troublesome."

After speaking, he gave the valet a few hundred yuan, and the valet took a meaningful look at Yan Zhuolang and Ciya on the sofa before leaving.

The servant walked in, and Yan Zhuolang and Ciya had already hugged each other, she frowned, she always felt that this was not good, the wife was still at home, but she couldn't make decisions on her own, so she had to go back and find Uncle Yu to deal with it .

In Nuo Da's villa hall, there were only Yan Zhuolang and Ciya. Ciya saw that he was so drunk and wanted to help him sit up and drink some water, but when she hooked his neck with her hands, he subconsciously pulled her, The lips moved together straight up.

The lips of the two were pressed tightly together, the living room smelled of alcohol, Ciya closed her eyes, and simply kissed more passionately.

Yan Zhuolang's kiss became more and more domineering, first he was passive, and then became active. He turned over and pressed Ciya under his body, and stroked her body with both hands, as if the two of them were about to explode here.

The servant went to wake up Uncle Yu, and when he returned to the living room, he saw such a beautiful scene, his mouth opened wide in surprise, he was stuck there not knowing what to do?Uncle Yu got up with his people and also looked at the scene in the living room.

Yan Zhuolang is pressing down on Ciya now, walking around her body with ease. As for Ciya, she is like a flexible fish, twisting her body constantly, and she doesn't even know the T-shirt on her body. The time was picked up by Yan Zhuolang, and the scene was extraordinarily glamorous...

Where have the maids seen this kind of scene before, all of them froze there blushing, they didn't want to look at it, but they kept looking at Uncle Yu with sharp eyes, hoping that he would make up his mind quickly.

Yan Zhuolang was brought up by Uncle Yu. He thought that the young master would forget about Pei Ran after a while. How could he know that he would bring a woman back late at night and fight his wife in this way. For some reason, look at it Looking at the person lying on the sofa, he didn't feel shocked, but felt distressed in his heart.

Only Uncle Yu understood that he was not torturing others, but forcing himself.

In the living room, Ciya occasionally gasped. When everyone thought that Yan Zhuolang would not do anything here next, Uncle Yu said coldly, "Master, you drink too much, and you drink too much." Is it? Hurry up and help the young master up, and when the lady gets up, she will see what she said."

Everyone looked at Uncle Yu in surprise. The two are entangled like one. How can they be separated?Seeing that the servants were not moving, Uncle Yu walked over, squatted down tentatively, with an expression of indescribable embarrassment on his face, and pulled Yan Zhuolang's collar with his hand, "Master, you've drunk too much, get up first, and go back to your room Besides..."

Yan Zhuolang continued to kiss Ciya, regardless of the persuasion of the people around him, his movements became bigger and bigger, and he saw that Ciya's clothes were about to be taken off.

Ciya glanced at the butler next to her, then pulled her clothes subconsciously, and said helplessly, "It's not that I don't want to go back to the room, it's that Zhuolang won't let me go..."

Before she finished speaking, Yan Zhuolang kissed her on the lips, and the two of them flirted in the hall as if no one else was there, and it took a long time before he let go of his lips.

Seeing Yan Zhuolang, Uncle Yu had made a fuss enough, stood beside Yan Zhuolang respectfully, and said in a low voice, "Master, you've drunk too much, go back to your room and rest first."

Yan Zhuolang didn't refuse, so Uncle Yu hurried forward to help him, and after he stood still, Uncle Yu winked at the two maids, motioning for them to come forward and help Yan Zhuolang back to his room.

Just as the maid was about to step forward, Ciya stood up from the sofa, pushed the maid over and helped Yan Zhuolang and said hostilely, "I'll just support him, and I don't need to trouble you."

Uncle Yu watched Ciya stretch out his hand to help Yan Zhuolang, and interrupted with a blank expression, "Miss, it's late now, thank you for sending our young master back, if there is anything, I will tell our young master another day, Our young master is drunk."

Ciya raised her head when she heard Uncle Yu's words, her beautiful eyes were full of confusion, she continued to open her lips after being confused for a while, "It was Zhuolang who asked me to come back with him, I'm not going anywhere today, I'm staying here. "

Uncle Yu stepped forward, pulled Yan Zhuolang out of her arms, and said coldly, "Miss, our wife is still at home, it may not be convenient for you to stay overnight, if it is not convenient for you, my name is Someone will take you back to the hotel."

Ciya looked at Uncle Yu and the others, frowned, and had no choice but to say, "I'm Zhuolang's girlfriend, this is Zhuolang's home, and it's also my home, why should I leave?"

Uncle Yu no longer had a smile on his face, and said with a serious expression, "Before becoming Mrs. Yan, no one can stay here."

After finishing speaking, he said to the servant behind him, "Find someone to drive and take this lady back."

Yan Zhuolang was supported by two servants to go upstairs, Ciya looked at Yan Zhuolang's back with an aggrieved face and said coquettishly, "Zhuolang, they want to send me back."

Yan Zhuolang turned his head subconsciously when he heard this sentence, he didn't know if he was drunk or what, he squinted his eyes and looked at the group of people, "She is my girlfriend, can't he stay here?"

Uncle Yu's face was slightly embarrassed, and he said in a low voice, "Master, Madam is still sleeping, you can't be so nonsense."

"Nonsense?" Yan Zhuolang pushed away the servant's shoulders, leaned on the railing and said impatiently, "What am I messing around with? This is my home, so why don't I take a woman back to my home and see how you look?"

Seeing his loud voice, Uncle Yu was afraid of waking up Yang Qian upstairs, so he said in a low voice, "Master, don't be like this, Madam is still here..."

Yan Zhuolang didn't listen to him at all, he turned around and called Ciya over, Ciya squinted a smile on his face, and stood beside Yan Zhuolang again, and the two of them made a gesture to go upstairs.

When the two of them were about to go upstairs, Yan Zhuolang's movements froze for a moment. When he looked up, he happened to see Yang Qian who was standing at the railing on the second floor at some time. She was wearing gorgeous pajamas and stood there expressionlessly. , looking at Yan Zhuolang and the others as if they were watching a farce.

The servants below saw that Yang Qian also lowered her head one by one, daring to speak there.

Yan Zhuolang just paused for a moment before pulling Ciya upstairs. At the top of the stairs, Yang Qian opened her lips and said expressionlessly, "Why did you come back so late? Who is this?"

Yan Zhuolang held Ciya's hand and stood in front of Yang Qian, both of them had the same delicate faces, I don't know if Yan Zhuolang was drinking or something, when he looked at Yang Qian, there was obvious hatred in his eyes and alienation.

"My girlfriend, ciya." He said flatly.

Ciya stood aside, not knowing why she didn't dare to speak loudly, a trace of fear rose in her heart.

Yang Qian didn't look at Yan Zhuolang, but stared at the group of people below, her eyes became sharper due to years of tempering, her lips parted slightly, "Young master drank too much, cook some hangover soup for him to sober up."

Uncle Yu quickly responded, and the servants didn't dare to stand still, they were busy tidying up the living room that Yan Zhuolang had just messed up.

Hearing the unkindness in her tone, Ciya subconsciously dodged behind Yan Zhuolang.

Yang Qian's eyes fell on her, and finally she smiled lightly and said, "Miss Ciya, it's getting late now, I'll ask someone to take you back to the hotel, you are welcome to visit Yan's next time."

There was no trace of a smile on her face, rather than saying please, it was clear that she was chasing someone away, Ciya took Yan Zhuolang's hand and hid behind her, not daring to say a word.

"Why should she leave? This is my home?"

Yan Zhuolang spoke bluntly, not giving Yang Qian any face.

Yang Qian didn't speak, and let Yan Zhuolang mess around, Yan Zhuolang didn't intend to show her face, just took Ciya's hand, turned around and went downstairs, "Since you don't like me bringing women back, then I'll live outside, save the trouble You're upset."

After speaking, he took Ciya's hand and gestured to go downstairs.

Standing upstairs, Yang Qian didn't intend to stop her at all, but the smile on her face changed from cold to colder, "Young master drank too much, help young master back to the room."

The servants below understood Yan Zhuolang's meaning, and immediately went to pull Yan Zhuolang.

Yan Zhuolang was very strong, and quickly shook off the servants, pulling Ciya to walk towards the door. Seeing this, the servants had to look at Yang Qian, wanting to ask her what to do.

"Lock the outside gate, and bring him back to me."

As soon as Yang Qian finished speaking, the door was locked. After a while, several of Yang Qian's bodyguards drove Yan Zhuolang back. Ciya was obviously frightened after following, and she was more than half sober.

"Send Miss Ciya back." Yan Zhuolang was still drunk, Yang Qian was sitting downstairs drinking tea, showing no displeasure.

The bodyguards looked at Ciya, even if Ciya was unhappy, he didn't dare to say anything, stared at Yan Zhuolang, and left in a hurry.

Seeing that Ciya was gone, Yan Zhuolang started to drink like crazy, jumping around with his hands and feet, and said, "Let me go, let me go, if you don't let go, I'll break your legs tomorrow."

The bodyguards grabbed Yan Zhuolang's hand without any expression. After drinking a cup of black tea, Yang Qian said with the same expression, "The young master is drunk, send him back to his room. He can't come out today without my order."

Hearing this, the bodyguard took Yan Zhuolang upstairs again. Yan Zhuolang was cursing in the room on the second floor, making a lot of noise, wishing to demolish Yan's house.

Uncle Yu stood in the living room, a little uneasy.

"Madam, if you treat the young master like this, the young master may feel resentful towards you." He thought for a while, and finally said it.

Yang Qian raised her eyes, her eyes couldn't tell if she was displeased, and said calmly, "He hates me? If his father sees him like this today, will he be mad at him when he dies?"

Uncle Yu stood in front of Yang Qian. What Madam said was reasonable, but the young master and Miss Pei really loved each other, and Miss Pei had a very good personality, but...

He secretly sighed, not knowing what to say, Madam has Madam's considerations, although the young master was born in a wealthy family, he was doomed to lose something since he was born.