you are a star

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Nan fell down, and Yu Wenzhou leaned to one side, letting her fall steadily into his arms.

It just so happened that her head touched the wound on his chest, and it didn't hurt very much. She was all focused on the drunken woman in his arms, and I don't know if it was mostly heartache or headache.

He didn't take the drunken words Qiao Nan just said to heart at all.

Who cares what a drunkard says?
"You guys drink, I'll take people back first." He said, and he hugged Qiao Nan horizontally.

Unexpectedly, just after she was picked up, she woke up with an ugly face and tightly frowned eyes. Yu Wenzhou, who had been immersed in drinking all year round, quickly judged that she wanted to vomit.

Immediately picked her up and walked quickly towards the bathroom, just as she was about to put it down, Qiao Nan was lying on the side of the sink...

When Qiao Nan was about to vomit, Yu Wenzhou wanted to hug her, but she pushed him away, his cheeks were flushed, and he said word by word: "I can still go, don't hug me."

Yu Wenzhou stood at the door and looked at her intently. Sure enough, she had just stepped out when she bumped into the bathroom door with a bang.

He helped her up helplessly, seeing that she was about to struggle again, he coaxed in her ear patiently: "Holding, not hugging."

Qiao Nan nodded his head in agreement.

Yu Wenzhou held her shoulder with one hand, and held her hand with the other to prevent her from falling.

The moment he held her finger, his brow frowned.

Before, he just clasped her wrist and never held her hand. Although he knew that her hands were not as delicate as most girls', he didn't know that there were so many calluses on her hands.

Thinking of her previous studies, she was doing rough work and taking care of Liang Muxing in the Liang mansion, how could her hands be white, tender and smooth?
Involuntarily clenched her fingers.

Qiao Nan listened to him all the way out, until she was stuffed into the car, she actually started to make a fuss, saying that she smelled of alcohol and needed to take a shower and change clothes.

"Take a shower and change when you get back." Yu Wenzhou coaxed patiently.

"No, I have to change now, get off, I have to get off."

Before the driver had time to release the central lock, Qiao Nan opened the car door from the other side in a dizzy way, but he lost his balance and rolled down.

"Qiao Nan!" Yu Wenzhou's expression darkened, he got out of the car, went around to the other side, and hugged Qiao Nan.

Fortunately, there was no pain from the fall.

Qiao Nan stared at him in bewilderment, staggered against the car, raised his hand to unbutton his shirt, "Go out, I'm going to take a shower."

Yu Wenzhou's eyebrows twitched, did she use this as a bathroom?
He quickly grabbed Qiao Nan's wrist, and saw the hotel 100 meters away in a blink of an eye, so he had to compromise: "Okay, I'll take you to take a shower."

This time, regardless of her wishes and fuss, he directly picked her up, got into the car, and told the driver to drive the car directly to the hotel.

It's early morning.

At the entrance of the bar, a black top-of-the-line car slowly stopped.

The windows of the rear row were lowered, and a pair of dark brown eyes watched Yu Wenzhou's car drive into the underground garage of the hotel with deep and cold eyes.

Xiao Jiu turned around, "Third Young Master, I'll go down to pick up Mr. Li."

Originally, Liang Feicheng's car was almost at the Liang mansion, but a call came from Li Dongbai.

He picked it up, but there was an unfamiliar voice on the opposite side, saying that it was the waiter at the bar, Li Dongbai was drunk at the bar, it was Li Dongbai who asked him to make the call,

It is impossible for Liang Feicheng to ignore Li Dongbai. Anyway, he couldn't sleep when he returned to the Liang mansion, so he asked Fan Qi to change the way to pick up Li Dongbai.

"En." Liang Feicheng looked away, and responded lightly.

But for some reason, Fan Qi and Xiao Jiu in the front row both felt a chill down their spines.

in the hotel.

The waiter helped Yu Wenzhou open the door of the presidential suite, he turned around and asked the waiter to help him buy a set of women's clothes, and then walked in with Qiao Nan in his arms.

Once in the bathroom, Qiao Nan yelled to take a bath.

Yu Wenzhou put her on the stool next to the bathtub, let her lean against the wall, and then the son, who had never served anyone before, put bath water for a woman for the first time.

He didn't get up until the water temperature stabilized. Unexpectedly, Qiao Nan, a drunk, still remembered the difference between men and women. He covered his neckline and said, "Get out."

This woman, at this time, can still keep her head on this matter. Is it because of keeping herself clean or because of... that man?
After Yu Wenzhou went out, she didn't hear her cries for help coming from the bathroom for a while, so it seemed to be no problem.

However, after a few minutes, he heard a woman's low sobbing sound from inside, his eyebrows jumped, he got up and went to the bathroom door, knocked on the door: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Nan didn't answer him, and Yu Wenzhou was worried about something, so he opened the door and went in, but Qiao Nan was still sitting on the chair with his clothes on.

She lowered her head, and when he opened the door and came in, she slowly raised her head, her eyes were full of broken marks, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

Yu Wenzhou's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and he hurried over to hug her up, but he heard her crying in his arms: "Liang Feicheng, why don't you believe me?"

The man's body froze for a moment.

Qiao Nan lay on his chest, his white shirt was soaked with tears, from warm to cold, as if he had penetrated into his body all at once.

She cried so heartbroken, as if she wanted to shed all the tears she had shed in the past few years at once.

"You don't believe me, you never believe me, you don't believe anything I say... But do you know, I didn't leave you alone, I didn't..."

"You asked me if I regretted and felt sad for a moment after the child was gone... But you don't know, it almost killed me. How much I want to keep that child..."

……

At the end of the long corridor, the elevator dinged, and the shiny black leather shoes took a step forward, stepping on the soft carpet, and the tall and straight shadow of the man was cast on the ground.

The door of the suite was not closed, and when Liang Feicheng walked in, there was no sound from inside, it was as quiet as if no one had appeared.

Only the bathroom in the bedroom was lit.

Yu Wenzhou covered Qiao Nan's mouth, he didn't want to hear anything related to Liang Feicheng from her mouth.

In the past, like Liang Feicheng, he felt that this woman didn't like Liang Feicheng at all, she was cold-blooded and ruthless, so she took advantage of Liang Feicheng's car accident to escape.

But now it seems that she clearly loves Liang Feicheng to the bone.

After he covered her mouth, she stopped. She was already quite drunk, and it was very late, so she fell asleep leaning against his chest after she stopped.

I could feel the softness of her lips in the palm of my hand, she squirmed inadvertently, and the lips brushed against the palm of my hand, numb and itchy.

I've thought about kissing her for a long time, but I haven't been able to do it, not because I dare not, but because I don't want to, I don't want to do such impure things before she accepts him.

He was even more concerned about her and Liang Feicheng's affairs. He admitted that he did care about it.

Now, at this very moment, he really wanted to kiss her, but he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart,

But the thought of kissing her got deeper and deeper, and his Adam's apple rolled.

Liang Feicheng, who was standing at the door of the bathroom, looked at Yu Wenzhou who was holding Qiao Nan in his arms with his back turned to him.

Qiao Nan leaned against the man's chest, showing half of his head, and Yu Wenzhou lowered his head. That posture was kissing Qiao Nan.

And Qiao Nan didn't resist at all...