Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

After Yan Jiayi changed her clothes and went downstairs, Zhao Muyuan was chatting with Yan Jiayan.

Yan Jiayan looked at him seriously, "Brother Mu Yuan, your wound is recovering well, but you should drink as little as possible and not be greedy."

Zhao Muyuan looked at her in surprise, "You can check my pulse and know whether I've drunk or not?"

Yan Jiayan looked calm, "My mother is even more powerful. She can even diagnose what time you sleep at night. Do you believe it?"

"Of course I believe it." Zhao Muyuan looked admiring, "Aunt Yu is a famous doctor in the imperial capital."

Seeing Yan Jiayi coming downstairs, he stood up with a smile and said, "Jiayi, you are so beautiful today."

Because the two of them were going abroad, their high school classmates who played together held a farewell party for them.

After the two people went out, not long after, Yu Zeqiu returned to the villa.

Yan Jiayan came over and said, "Brother, can I take your pulse?"

Yu Zeqiu's face was a little pale. Hearing this, he looked at her with a smile, "Why do you want to take my pulse all of a sudden?"

"I recently went to the clinic and learned a lot from Uncle Ning Hao." Yan Jiayan hugged his arm coquettishly, "Just let me practice, brother, please!"

Yu Zeqiu coughed a few times and said, "Xixi, how about waiting for another day? Brother is a little tired today."

Yan Jiayan looked aggrieved, "Yan Jiashu refused to train with me and didn't even return home. Brother, can you bear to do this to me?"

Yu Zeqiu smiled apologetically, "Xixi, I'm really inconvenienced today."

Pushing her hand away, Yu Zeqiu went upstairs. He held on to the railing on the side and his steps slowed down a lot.

Yan Jiayan looked at his back, her watery eyes darkened a bit, her brother usually doted on them the most, and as long as their requests were not excessive, he would satisfy them.

She had asked her like this today, but her brother was actually indifferent.

Looking at his thin back, bad thoughts flashed through Yan Jiayan's mind, and she shook her head.

The farewell party was held in a private room of a club, with about twenty people.

Everyone ordered a lot of wine, and they seemed to be in a state of never returning home until they were drunk.

Not long after Zhao Muyuan had undergone surgery, the crowd made a moderate fuss and only made him drink a few glasses of wine.

He originally thought that it was okay for Yan Jiayi to be with the girls, but when he found out, Yan Jiayi had already had several drinks, and her face was red from drunkenness.

Someone put a hand on Zhao Muyuan's shoulder and said, "Don't say that my brother didn't create opportunities for you. If you send someone home again tonight, you will be a coward."

Zhao Muyuan pushed the person away in disgust, "Go aside."

Yan Jiayi was not a good drinker. Although she only had a few drinks, she was already dizzy.

Zhao Muyuan was worried that she would feel uncomfortable at night after drinking too much, so he paid the bill in advance and took her away.

The Zhao family's car stopped on the side of the road. Zhao Muyuan helped him in. The driver asked him respectfully: "Master, where are you going?"

Yan Jiayi leaned in his arms, feeling hot, sleepy and uncomfortable.

Looking at her red lips, Zhao Muyuan's Adam's apple moved. Yan Jiayi listened to his heartbeat and hugged him in a daze. She hugged him a little tight, and he could clearly feel the curves of her body.

Zhao Muyuan's heart was beating fast and he lowered his head to look at her, "Jiayi..."

She frowned, hugged him tighter, and whispered softly, "Brother..."

The painting he saw in the studio flashed through Zhao Muyuan's mind. There was only one pair of eyes, which she painted and then painted out.

As long as he is given time, he is confident that he can enter her heart.

After coming back to his senses, Zhao Muyuan looked at the driver and said, "Let's go to the banquet."

The car parked outside the Yanjia villa, and Zhao Muyuan walked in with Yan Jiayi in his arms.

When Yu Wei saw Yan Jiayi being carried in, she worriedly asked, "How much alcohol has she drunk?"

"Aunt Yu, I'm sorry, I didn't watch and made her drink too much."

Yu Wei knew that Yan Jiayi would not be in a good mood before going abroad, so she went upstairs with him without saying anything more.

After Yan Jiayi was settled, Zhao Muyuan stayed with her for a while before leaving.

Yu Wei made a sobering soup for Yan Jiayi, fed her to drink, and then returned to the room.

Yan Jiayi fell asleep in a daze and was very thirsty. She got up and staggered out of the room, drank water, staggered back to the room and lay down on the bed.

When Yu Zeqiu came out of the shower, he saw Yan Jiayi lying in his bedroom.

Her cheeks were red and she was sleeping soundly.

Yu Zeqiu came back to his senses, changed his clothes, walked to the bed, and gently patted her cheek, "Nuan Nuan?"

Yan Jiayi frowned, but showed no sign of waking up.

Yu Zeqiu hesitated for a moment, and finally lifted him up from the bed.

Smelling the familiar smell, Yan Jiayi instinctively leaned her head in his arms.

Returning to her bedroom and putting her on the bed, Yu Zeqiu pulled the quilt and covered her up.

Yan Jiayi opened her eyes drowsily, and when she saw Yu Zeqiu beside the bed, she thought she was in a dream, so she subconsciously held his hand and placed it against her cheek naturally.

Seeing that she closed her eyes again, Yu Zeqiu did not withdraw his hand in a hurry, but looked at her quietly.

The warm yellow light fell on her cheek, and Yu Zeqiu's eyes scanned every inch of her skin, trying to remember her more clearly.

He knew that he would never have such an opportunity again in this life.

He reached out his hand, wanting to touch her cheek.

After hesitating for a moment, he gently put his hand down again.

Yu Wei was worried that Yan Jiayi would be uncomfortable at night, so she came to see her and saw that the door to her room was not closed tightly, and she saw this scene before she even opened the door.

She hesitated for a moment, turned around and left without making a sound, and returned to the bedroom.

Yan Wenzhou saw that her expression was not good and asked worriedly: "What happened? How is Jiayi?"

Yu Wei shook her head, "Nuan Nuan is fine."

She took a deep breath and went to the bathroom, holding back tears.

Yan Wenzhou followed her into the bathroom and saw her crying, so he gently held her in his arms.

Yu Wei buried her head in his chest, her voice suppressed, "Yan Wenzhou, what should I do?"

Her Nuan Nuan and her Xiao Qiu are such good children.

When Yan Jiayi woke up in the morning, she still had a severe headache. She went downstairs, and Yu Wei greeted her to have breakfast.

"Nuan Nuan, have everything been packed?"

Yan Jiayi nodded.

Looking at her pale little face, Yu Wei served her a bowl of soup, "Girls live outside, so don't drink so much, you know?"

"I know, Mom." Yan Jiayi took a sip of the soup, gave her a thumbs up, and said with a smile, "The soup you made is really delicious!"

"Mu Yuan asked me to give him a recipe two days ago so that he can cook it for you when we go abroad."

Yan Jiayi's cheeks were slightly red and she complained in a low voice, "Who wants to eat the food he cooked? It's terrible, okay?"

Yu Wei smiled and rubbed the top of her hair.

a few days later.

Yu Zeqiu received a call from Pang Miao.

"I have something very important to talk to you about now. Of course, if you don't want to come, that's fine, then I'll go find Yan Jiayi!" Pang Miao said slowly: "I think she is also very touched by what I want to say. interest!"