A max-level boss and her conspicuous family members

In the medical room, the doctor wrapped Fu Ran's "pig's trotter" hand with three layers of gauze, inside and outside.

The blond boy was dejected and hissed in pain from time to time.

Before he woke up from the wine, he suddenly remembered something and looked at Zhou Ciyan: "Mr. Zhou, why are you here?"

Zhou Ciyan asked wittily: "Why are you here?"

Fu Ran thought about it for a while, his mind was a mess, and he whispered: "I seem to want to protect Cheng Jianwei, and meet Brother CC..."

He felt that his head was hurting and dizzy, and he couldn't remember anything all of a sudden. He quickly looked at Cheng Jianwei and asked tentatively: "Cheng Jianwei, did you mention Brother CC just now?"

Cheng Jianwei pretended to be stupid: "No, you heard wrong."

Fu Ran scratched his head and felt that he had heard wrong.

Zhou Ciyan said: "Weiwei, let Fu Ran sleep here tonight. It would be difficult to explain if he was photographed walking out so drunk."

Cheng Jianwei had no objection.

After Fu Ran finished bandaging her hands, she patted her second brother's messy blond hair and slowed down her voice: "Second brother, you should take a rest first. I will ask someone from the company to pick you up tomorrow."

Fu Ran nodded happily, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The doctor made a cup of honey water for Song Yinong who was taking a nap on the sofa. Song Yinong woke up in a daze. After seeing the surrounding environment, he was stunned: "Are you...Mr. Zhou?"

Cheng Jianwei briefly explained to her that Zhou Ciyan was Yunqi's boss and asked them to rest in the VIP medical room for the time being.

With a look from Zhou Ciyan, the assistant quickly stepped forward and carefully helped Song Yinong up: "Miss Cheng, Miss Sheng, I'll see you off."

He introduced himself again: "I am Mr. Zhou's special assistant. My surname is Han."

"Thank you, Assistant Han. Assistant Han, you are so handsome. Do you have a girlfriend?" Song Yinong said with a smile after getting drunk.

"Not yet..." Assistant Han's face turned red.

Zhou Ciyan walked to Cheng Jianwei's side naturally and wanted to help her.

"I don't need it, I'm not drunk." Cheng Jianwei looked at Sister Yinong and Assistant Han with interest, feeling as if his uncle was being forced into a corner.

She was born with a very good drinking capacity. Although she drank more than others, she didn't feel much at the moment and she stood very steadily.

"Mr. Zhou, have you calmed down?"

Cheng Jianwei turned back to look at Zhou Ciyan. Her sharp and bright phoenix eyes were shining with a seductive light. A slight break could be seen faintly at the corner of her lips. Her tone was joking, as if she meant something.

Zhou Ciyan's breath suffocated, and he remembered that an hour ago, he secretly kissed her in the lounge...

"Not yet," he said calmly, but his ears turned red quietly, "but it's enough to send Miss Cheng home."

Assistant Han supported Song Yinong, and Zhou Ciyan and Cheng Jianwei walked out of Yunqi together.

The drunk Song Yinong seemed to be a completely different person. One moment he asked Assistant Han how old he was and if he had a girlfriend, and the next moment he said that young Cheng Dong must be careful when dating and meeting a scumbag.

Cheng Jianwei: "Sister Yinong, why don't you ask Zhou Ciyan?"

Song Yinong glanced at Zhou Ciyan, her lenses fogged up, and said sadly: "Good-looking men are all playboys. He must already have a girlfriend."

Zhou Ciyan automatically ignored the first half of the sentence, the corners of his lips curled up, and his tail behind him wagged with satisfaction.

Assistant Han: "..." It means he is not good-looking, and he understands.

"Really? In your eyes, does my uncle look good like that?" Cheng Jianwei had already seen the person in the distance and asked deliberately.

Song Yinong thought about who Xiao Chengdong's uncle was.

The face of that scumbag Sheng Yu appeared in front of her, and she suddenly felt itchy with hatred: "Sheng Yu? So... so... good-looking! He... I curse him to never be able to find a girlfriend in his life!"

"Okay, okay, Song Yinong, if I can't find a girlfriend in my life, you can't find a boyfriend in my life either!"

Sheng Yu in front of him was so angry that he wanted to laugh when he heard her words.

Song Yinong frowned.

What's going on? Why did the face in my mind suddenly enlarge?

Wait, is this a living person? !

Song Yinong opened her eyes wide in surprise, stumbled away from Assistant Han, and ran to Sheng Yu.

She took off her glasses and looked at him for a few seconds, then suddenly stretched out a hand, pulled his face, and asked tentatively: "Sheng Yu?"

Sheng Yu stood at the door of Yunqi, and saw Assistant Han supporting Song Yinong, his face was very heavy.

His car was parked behind him, the lights were on, the man was wearing a dark gray coat, his resolute and handsome face was coated with a cold-toned light, his brows were twisted fiercely, and then...his face was covered by Song Yinong's eyes. Knead it up and shape it into the shape of a steamed bun.

"Song Yinong, let me go! (Let me go)" Sheng Yu said angrily, almost drooling from the pinch.

Cheng Jianwei and Zhou Ciyan looked at each other and asked proactively: "Uncle, why are you here?"

"I..." Sheng Yu quickly looked at his eldest niece.

Song Yinong's high heels slipped and she fell directly into his arms. She also whispered: "This bun is so soft..."

Sheng Yu stretched out his long arms and hugged her, and she lowered her hands from his face.

After being drunk, Song Yinong was completely different from her usual cool and self-possessed self. Her body was still fragrant and soft...

Sheng Yu hugged her tighter, and he quietly and lustfully smelled her scent, then simply reached out and gently pressed her head into his arms.

"I heard that you are coming to Yunqi for a party. As your and Fu Ran's uncle, and... this woman's ex-boyfriend, I must protect your personal safety."

Sheng Yuyi said righteously, but his face was very red from Song Yinong's pinch, and his serious expression was very unconvincing.

Cheng Jian slightly twitched the corner of his mouth. Why was this reason so familiar? It seemed that Fu Ran had said the same thing a few hours ago.

——And the second brother is still sleeping soundly in Yunqi's infirmary.

Sheng Yu narrowed her eyes and looked at Zhou Ciyan.

"Hello, uncle. Don't worry, uncle. I am Yunqi's boss and Weiwei's friend. I won't let anything happen to her here." Zhou Ciyan took the initiative to speak.

He stood upright, the smile on his lips was modest and gentle, and he looked harmless to humans and animals. Cheng Jianwei felt an evil fire in his heart. He wanted to tear off Mr. Zhou's gentle mask and turn his little princess into a big bad wolf. attributes exploded.

"I'm Weiwei's uncle, but I'm not your uncle. Please don't scream." Sheng Yu said in a deep voice.

At this time, Song Yinong raised her head restlessly from his arms, suddenly stood on tiptoes, kissed Sheng Yu's chin, and said plausibly: "Handsome man, do you have a girlfriend..."

Sheng Yu's whole body stiffened.