The car stopped at the gate of the villa. Baili Sui opened the door and looked at the young man who was leaning obediently on An Yuannian's shoulder.

Baili Sui: “…………”

"Miss An, let me help the gentleman in!"

Baili Sui pulled the person out of the car and helped him walk into the villa.

An Yuannian carefully protected him from behind, fearing that he would get hurt.

Qi Yiheng, who is 1.89 meters tall, looks inexplicably funny when leaning against Baili Sui, who is almost as tall as him.

At this moment, An Yuan felt that he was a little redundant.

Or should she quit and let them be together?

No, that's her boyfriend.

In the bedroom of the villa, Baili Sui put the person on the bed.

"Miss An, do you need my help to change Mr.'s clothes?"

An Yuan thought: "......"

What did she say?

The young man on the bed sat up and looked at Baili Sui with cold eyes through An Yuannian's body. Baili Sui's pupils dilated instantly.

"Miss An, my wife is still pregnant and I can't stay any longer."

"Didn't you say she didn't dare to see you? Didn't you say she was so upset when she saw you that she wanted to hit someone?"

Baili Sui touched the tip of his ear awkwardly: "I want to go back and accompany you, so let's fight!"

His teeth chattered as he uttered the last few words.

He was the only one who knew how scary his wife's beatings were, otherwise he wouldn't have come out and taken advantage of his good honeymoon leave without having to work.

It makes me sad just thinking about it. I don’t know whether I will still bring my badminton racket when I go home this time.

Yesterday he got a red mark on his leg from being hit by a badminton racket.

It's better to fight than to keep it in her heart and feel uncomfortable.

"Well, let me give you an idea."

"What's the idea?"

Baili Sui immediately came over, and Qi Yiheng, who was sitting beside the bed, turned pale.

Doesn’t Baili Sui have a wife?

An Yuannian whispered a few words and raised an eyebrow at him.

Baili Sui's cheeks were a little red: "Is it really okay?"

"trust me."

"it is good."

Baili Sui left happily.

After the door of the villa was closed, An Yuannian had just closed the door when he saw a young man coming down the stairs.

The boy's face was ruddy, his hair was messy as if he had just woken up, his lips were pink, and his eyes were not very clear.

He went down the stairs with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

An Yuannian quickly ran over to help him up: "Why did you go downstairs?"

She muttered to herself helplessly, but Qi Yiheng beside her mumbled, "I can't find you."

He said this with a sense of grievance.

"I'm sorry, I'm just seeing a guest off."

Qi Yiheng leaned against her lightly and moved with her movements.

"Are you leaving?"

He bent over the door of the room and didn't go in.

"I do not go."

An Yuannian tried to coax him carefully, but the boy acted like a child when he was drunk.

"You said you were leaving."

As he spoke, tears began to fall from his eyes.

An Yuannian helped him wipe his golden beans: "I really won't leave this time."

She walked over and hugged him to comfort him.

He smelled faintly of alcohol.

An Yuannian frowned, but did not speak.

It took the boy a moment to react: "I'm sorry, Nian'er."

He closed the distance between the two people.

"what happened?"

She rarely saw him so flustered, and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

"I drank."

He was so scared that he wanted to hug her but he didn't dare.

The smell of alcohol on him was too bad, she didn't like it.

He hurried to the room.

An Yuannian wanted to go in but was locked outside.

"what happened?"

"bath."

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