Zhao Yunxin took a look at her phone after playing for a while, it was past one o'clock in the morning, but Mo Anchen didn't come back.

hotel.

Li Mo supported the tall man, and when he came to the garage, he found that the driver had long since disappeared, and there was no one to drive Mo Anchen.

In desperation, he called Zhao Yunxin's mobile phone number, and someone answered it soon.

"Hello, ma'am."

"Why? What about others?" Zhao Yunxin asked calmly.

Li Mo's words revealed a bit of helplessness, but the message from the car on the side of the road came from the mobile phone: "President Mo, I drank too much today, and the driver is not here, so I am going to take a taxi to take him back."

"How can you drink too much? You send me the location now, and I will drive over to pick him up now."

Zhao Yunxin didn't expect Mo Anchen to drink too much in the past few hours. She felt strange, but she didn't have time to think about it. She took a coat, picked up the car keys and rushed downstairs, and drove there according to the location sent by Assistant Li.

More than ten minutes away, arrived soon.

From a distance, Zhao Yunxin saw two figures standing under the street lamp. At this time, there was no one around, not to mention taxis, and there were not many passing cars.

"Ma'am, you are finally here."

Li Mo saw a familiar vehicle approaching, and waved exaggeratedly until the car stopped.

He immediately opened the co-pilot but found that the space was a bit small, and it was inconvenient for Mo Anchen to lie on his side, so he opened the back seat and carefully supported him, putting him in the car.

Zhao Yunxin also got out of the car to help at this time, and even put a coat on Mo Anchen's body.

"What the hell is going on? I just came back, why is he drunk?"

Zhao Yunxin was a little helpless in her words, and smelled the strong smell of alcohol on his body, mixed with a trace of smoke.

"It's a long story. I'll tell you when you arrive at the company tomorrow. Go back first. Slow down on the way back."

Li Mo's expression was a little ugly, but he couldn't say a word.

I want them to go back to rest earlier, today's matter is too complicated, I can only explain it to him in detail tomorrow, go back today to rest early, and prepare for work tomorrow.

"Well, I see, it's getting late, so you should go back and rest earlier."

Since Li Mo didn't want to reveal too much, Zhao Yunxin didn't forcefully nod her head casually, so she sat in the driver's seat and drove home.

Fortunately, in the middle of the night, she was not very good at driving but managed to get home. She parked in the garage, opened the back door, helped Mo Anchen up with difficulty, stopped her, and staggered home.

"Why do you drink so much wine so well, don't drink so much in the future."

Zhao Yunxin helped Mo Anchen sit on the sofa and took off his coat, and also took off his shoes, and threw them aside.

Just when she got up and was about to make a cup of tea for Mo Anchen, he suddenly grabbed her arm, shaking in fright, and quickly pulled him: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

But at this moment, Mo Anchen's gloomy and cold appearance suddenly changed, like a child who was abandoned, he sat on the sofa, holding his legs with his hands: "You...don't leave me, I'm scared here alone .”

"It's better not to leave you, so it's okay for the head office. You lie on the bed and don't move around. I made hot tea at that moment. You drink it to relieve yourself."

Before Zhao Yunxin got up, he was suddenly wrapped around his waist by his hands. No matter how hard she tried to break free, she couldn't get out of his clutches. She sighed helplessly, and helped him into the kitchen together.

"You have such a high drinking capacity, how can you get drunk like a child? Like a child."

Zhao Yunxin had already poured it at this time, and the hot tea was pushed in front of him, but Mo Anchen played petty and turned his back to her and refused to drink.

"I don't drink this thing is the worst drink"

"Are you sure you don't want to drink?"

At this moment, Zhao Yunxin was furious with Mo Anchen. It was obvious that he was drunk, but he didn't listen to it, yet he actually played a temper in front of her.

Mo Anchen's drunken look, because of his threat, obediently held the glass and drank it down obediently because of his threat
"That's about it, go back and rest."

Zhao Yunxin nodded in approval, touched Mo Anchen's soft hair, and then pulled his tall figure to prepare for a rest.

Mo Anchen was in a trance after drinking this wine. Even though his consciousness was faint and his steps were weak, he needed her to support him to walk up the steps step by step.

"Forget it, I've really convinced you, I don't care if you drink again next time."

What Zhao Yunxin suffered the most was her petite body, supported by Mo Anchen when he was using it as a crutch, she climbed up step by step, and supported him with great difficulty, returned to the bedroom, and fell heavily on the bed.

"Hey, are you still taking a shower?"

Zhao Yunxin heard Mo Anchen's breathing calmly, looked at him seriously and asked in a cold voice.

Mo Anchen leaned on the bed drowsily, shook his head in a daze, and pulled the quilt over himself.

"Forget it, I won't urge you because you're drunk today."

Zhao Yunxin sighed, then went into the bathroom with a pair of pajamas, took a simple wash, took the quilt and turned off the light, and was about to fall asleep when she was suddenly hugged in his arms.

"Zhao Yunxin."

"What's wrong? I'm here?" Zhao Yunxin felt his chin rest on her shoulder, calling her name softly.

When she turned her head slightly, she saw the sharp side face with her eyes closed, calling her name.

What she didn't expect was that Mo Anchen was already drunk, but he called her name from time to time.

"Zhao Yunxin, why don't we have a baby?" Mo Anchen said softly, recalling what happened before.

Zhao Yunxin's face turned a little cold, her eyes frantically looked ahead, and she fell into deep thought.

Because of her miscarriage before, Mo Anchen was cautious in front of her, for fear that mentioning the child would cause her sadness.

Zhao Yunxin recalled the previous past, and kept her sadness in her heart, and never brought it up to him, or even asked for it.

She didn't want to mention this matter, but she just didn't want to recall the past that happened before, and she was also afraid that the child in her womb would be framed by others, and an innocent life just disappeared.

"Okay."

In fact, during this period of time, Zhao Yunxin gradually got this idea when getting along with the orphanage and the children in the mountains, and even thought about what it would be like if they really had children.

Afterwards, the two chatted without saying a word, and after a while, the man had already fallen asleep.

It was early the next morning.

When Zhao Yunxin woke up, the man beside him had already entered the bathroom to wash up and changed into fresh clothes.

"Did I go to bed yesterday without washing?"

After Mo Anchen washed his hair, drops of water dripped onto the ground, and he sat aside to blow his hair with a hair dryer.

Zhao Yunxin heard his voice in a daze, sobered up a bit, and then saw his gloomy face, and with his cleanliness, she would definitely dislike her for not taking a shower last night.

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