he is intoxicated

Mu Yan stood outside the door of Gu Chenzhou's bedroom for a long time.

His legs were numb from standing, and seeing that he was just sleeping peacefully without any other movements, he returned to his bedroom.

This time she didn't close the door.

With the door open, it is easier to hear the movement from Gu Chenzhou.

She was afraid of being tortured by him, but she was even more afraid that he would die.

Mu Yan didn't fall asleep until very late because she was worried all the time.

When I woke up the next morning, it was past nine o'clock.

After washing, go to the restaurant.

The servant has already come to work, and breakfast is prepared and placed on the dining table.

Gu Chenzhou was sitting at the dining table, just sitting without moving his chopsticks, as if he was waiting for someone.

Ten meters away from him, Mu Yan stopped and observed him carefully.

His face was paler than yesterday, his thin and cold face showed no joy or anger, the wound on his wrist was wrapped with white gauze, and his slender, white fingers were hanging down on the table.

Seeing her coming, the servant smiled and said, "Miss Mu, hurry up and eat, Mr. Gu has been waiting for you for a long time."

Mu Yan nodded, "Has Xiaoxuan eaten?"

"He ate in his room, but he still refused to go downstairs, and he took the medicine."

"okay, thank you."

Mu Yan walked across to Gu Chenzhou, sat down, and asked him with a slight smile, "Do you feel better today?"

Gu Chenzhou raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, "You and your brother should move out."

Mu Yan's heart skipped a beat, and she almost blurted out: "You don't care about us anymore?"

A faint sarcasm flashed in Gu Chenzhou's eyes, and he said with a smile, "I'm not your father."

Mu Yan blushed, lowered her eyes and said, "But, but you said you would let me go after ten years, and it's less than a month..."

She was afraid of being chased after going out.

She didn't want to encounter what happened on the night of the wake.

Those debt collectors are terrible. They use knives to collect debts. If they fail to pay, they will take advantage of her.

Rather than being ruined by such a gang of mobs, it would be better to be ruined by Gu Chenzhou alone.

Gu Chenzhou picked up the glass and took a sip of ice water, "I've already paid off your father's usury loan for you. The Mu Group went bankrupt and reorganized, and since I've taken over the mess, I won't leave it alone."

His voice is very soft.

When talking to Mu Yan, what he looked at was not her, but the direction behind her.

His eyes were cold.

Mu Yan hesitated for a while, "Okay, I'll take Xiaoxuan away after dinner."

Gu Chenzhou pushed over a bank card, "There is a sum of money in it, which is enough for you for a while, and the house has been found for you. After dinner, Zhou Chen will send you there."

Mu Yan lowered her head and stared at her fingertips, "Thank you."

Gu Chenzhou pushed the chair and stood up.

The servant handed over the tie.

He took it, walked over to the mirror, and began to tie his tie.

His fingers were thin and slender, and he was handsome, and his tie was elegant and handsome.

Mu Yan looked at him from the corner of her eye, feeling a little bit reluctant in her heart.

In all honesty, he was pretty good to himself. Apart from torturing her on the bed, he didn't seem to have done anything to hurt her too much. Instead, he helped her everywhere.

Her closest relatives all shunned her.

He is an outsider, but he spares no effort.

Gu Chenzhou tied his tie, put on his coat and left.

Mu Yan looked at the sumptuous breakfast on the table, but couldn't eat any more, feeling panicked.

She began to miss her father again.

There is probably only her father in this world who will never abandon her, but he is dead.

Tears floated up and swallowed.

Mu Yan stood up to pack her luggage.

In fact, there is not much luggage to pack, a few sets of clothes, cosmetics, and medicine for my brother.

Not long after, Zhou Chen came.

Mu Yan and Mu Xuan were sent to a villa not far away.

The villa is not big, the downstairs is the living room and the living room, and the upstairs is two bedrooms plus a study room, the decoration is very warm.

It's actually not far from Gu Chenzhou's house, just two stops away.

Standing by the window, you can see the windows of his house.

the next night.

Nanhua packed her things and walked out of RosaClara.

It was not the bodyguard's car parked at the door, but an extended Maybach.

This was the car Huo Beiyao drove most often.

Seeing Nanhua come out, the driver hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door.

When Nan Hua got into the car, he closed the door and started the car.

Seeing Huo Beiyao sitting in the back seat, Nan Hua was slightly surprised, "Why don't you recuperate at home?"

"I just went to the company to discuss a project, and I happened to pass by here, so I came here to pick up my wife from get off work."

Nan Hua wanted to laugh, but her face turned cold, "Who is your wife?"

Huo Beiyao put his arms around her shoulders, hugged her into his arms, and gently stroked her soft and delicate cheeks with his fingers, "You."

"I didn't promise to marry you."

Huo Beiyao pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "I've been married a long time ago."

"That's what Nanhua married. I'm Shen Nanhua."

"Whether it's Nanhua or Shen Nanhua, they are both my wife."

The driver sensed that the wind was wrong, and hastily raised his hand and pressed the button to lower the baffle.

The baffle slowly lowered to separate the front and rear seats.

The driver held the steering wheel and sighed secretly: It is not easy to be a driver these days. He is forced to eat dog food every now and then.

To smile is to disrespect them.

To Nanhua's surprise, the car finally arrived not at Riyue Bay, but at Sinan Mansion.

After the car stopped, the driver came to pull the door.

Nan Hua turned her head to look at Huo Beiyao, "Why are you here all of a sudden?"

"Go in and talk."

Nan Hua got out of the car one after the other.

At the door, Nanhua entered her fingerprints.

Upon entering the room, Nan Hua was taken aback.

A layer of burgundy rose petals sprinkled the living room floor.

Beautiful balloons floated over the restaurant, clusters of flowers were tied on the ceiling, the garlands were intricate and beautiful, and the little twinkling lights were also arranged.

The originally elegant and atmospheric house is very dreamy.

The air is full of the fragrance of flowers.

The table was covered with a French tablecloth, red wine was placed on it, and a sumptuous French meal.

Huo Beiyao took out a bouquet of white and fragrant magnolia flowers from nowhere, and handed it to Nanhua, "Do you like it?"

Nan Hua took it over and asked, "What day is today? You made it so grand?"

Huo Beiyao's dark and beautiful eyes shone with tiny light, and the smile on the corner of his lips spread far and wide, "Celebrating the eighth anniversary of our first kiss."

Nan Hua was very surprised.

Unexpectedly, he even remembered the day of the first kiss so clearly.

If he hadn't reminded her, she would have forgotten it long ago.

After changing the slippers, the two went to wash the handles, and sat down at the dining table.

Huo Beiyao picked up the decanter and poured Nan Hua a third of a glass of red wine.

Just when she was about to pour it for herself, Nanhua reached out and took his wine glass, "You are taking medicine, so you can't drink."

Huo Beiyao put down the decanter, "Okay, listen to my wife."

Goosebumps appeared on Nan Hua's body.

After the romantic dinner, Nan Hua stood up and said, "Go home, Yueyue should wait."

Huo Beiyao got up and walked in front of her, hugged her in his arms, and smiled gracefully, "Don't worry, the main event hasn't started yet."

"What's the big deal..." She couldn't say the rest.

The mouth was kissed by Huo Beiyao.

Kissing and kissing, the two kissed on the bed.

During the interval of breathing, Nan Hua punched him on the chest, and said coquettishly: "It's fake to celebrate the eighth anniversary of the first kiss, but it's true that I want to sleep?"

Huo Beiyao chuckled, "The last time I was in Riyue Bay, Aunt Lan and Yueyue were outside, so I didn't dare to make too much noise. This is a single-family villa. Even if you call Potian, no one will hear you."

Nan Hua blushed, "I hate it."

Huo Beiyao pinched her small chin and kissed her.

When the love was so strong that he couldn't extricate himself, the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.

Huo Beiyao ignored it, but the phone kept ringing over and over again.

Nan Hua said, "Go ahead, in case there is something urgent."

Huo Beiyao freed one hand, picked it up and looked at it, it was Gu Fengjiao calling.

Pressed answer.

Her slightly impatient voice came from the phone: "Bei Yao, Lin Shiyan said that Lin Yanyan is pregnant with the Huo family's child, is it yours?"

Nanhua's face suddenly changed color.