Chapter 89 She knocked on the wrong door and entered the wrong house!

"Hmph, what do you mean by ladies first? You only called me first because you know my personality. Shameless, shameless!" Nan Xia snorted.

After losing the first game, he completely controlled her psychology. How could she not lose?

“Attorney Nan must accept the consequences of her bet…” Song Yanzhi smiled, not denying that she had deliberately let her call first.

"I'm not impressed by you... A guy like you will never find a wife in his entire life!"

She immediately turned around and, unable to contain her anger, swung her hand to hit him. Song Yanzhi frowned slightly upon hearing what she said next.

Did I really anger her?

So what if she can't compete with him in intelligence? He didn't look down on her. Besides, she's already more capable than many people.

Song Yanzhi did not stop her, letting her hit his chest.

She was drunk and had little strength, so hitting her felt like tickling.

"Alright, you've already hit her, don't be angry anymore." Song Yanzhi pulled her into his arms and this time he really coaxed her.

Nanxia pushed him away forcefully, not wanting him to hug her. "Stop the car... I don't want to ride in your car."

“You can’t even walk straight, what are you doing getting out of the car? Come to my house first tonight, your mother will worry if she sees you drunk like this,” he said.

Who wants to go to his house? Nan Xia glared at him angrily, then ignored him, never wanting to deal with that jerk again.

The bodyguard drove the car quickly into the residential area and stopped downstairs at Song Yanzhi's building. Nan Xia got out of the car and walked unsteadily towards her new home.

Song Yanzhi caught up with her in a few steps, grabbed her arm, and had to coax her again, "Alright, if you're still angry when we get home, I'll let you hit me as much as you want..."

Nan Xia brushed his hand away; she hated this man.

“That’s your home, not mine. I have my own house. Lawyer Song, go bully your future wife. Don’t just bully me.”

After saying that, she staggered away.

Song Yanzhi chased after her again and asked, "Are you really going back?"

"Mmm." She responded softly and continued walking forward. He suddenly picked her up, intending to take her home, hoping that she would calm down after she sobered up.

He didn't let her drink the last three glasses, but the woman was stubborn, so he had no choice but to pour the wine away.

"Who asked you to hug me? Put me down! Don't touch me again!" Nan Xia slapped him on the chest.

Song Yanzhi ignored her words and still took her to the door of her new home. After he left, Nan Xia was so angry with him that her stomach churned and she felt like vomiting.

And we don't know the password to the new door.

She covered her mouth with one hand and started looking for a trash can in the stairwell.

But after searching around, I still couldn't find it.

All I could do was bang on the door: "Bang bang... bang bang... bang bang..."

After a while, the door opened, but the person standing at the door was not Mom, but—Shen Yan!

He looked at the woman who had knocked on his door, somewhat surprised. Had she already moved in?

These days he has been deliberately avoiding her. Since she has chosen Song Yanzhi and the two are still so ambiguous, his entanglement with her would only lower his status.

However, he's been in a bad mood these past few days.

Because this was the first time he had ever liked a woman, and his first love was nipped in the bud.

He really wanted to ask her what he was lacking compared to Song Yanzhi.

"Why did it take so long to open the door..." Nan Xia muttered, without even looking up at the person in front of her, she walked past him and rushed into the house.

He randomly entered the bedroom, rushed into the bathroom, and started vomiting while leaning over the toilet: "Ugh... ugh..."

"How could she be so drunk?"

Shen Yan closed the door and went inside. He couldn't bear it, so he knelt down and patted her back, his slightly somber tone filled with concern.

"Why did you drink so much? Drink less in the future, it's bad for your health..."

Nan Xia paused slightly. Why didn't that voice sound like her mother's?

I felt much better after vomiting.

She was helped to her feet by the person next to her. The man poured her a glass of water, and she rinsed her mouth at the sink. Only then did she vaguely see that the person in front of her was actually Shen Yan!

Did I knock on the wrong door?

"Excuse me... I went to the wrong door..." she said, leaning limply against the sink.

"It's alright, would you like to sit down here first? I have some hangover medicine here," Shen Yan asked.

Although Nanxia was feeling extremely dizzy, she still knew that this was a good opportunity to get rid of him!

"Okay." As soon as she finished speaking, the man kindly helped her to the sofa in the living room. He then immediately went to get some hangover medicine and poured her a glass of warm water.

Hand her the water and medicine together.

Nan Xia took it, swallowed the hangover medicine, leaned back on the white leather sofa, propped her forehead with one hand, and looked at him. She was trying to figure out what to say when he spoke first:

"You and Song Yanzhi have already confirmed your relationship?"

Her eyes darted around, and she pretended to be drunk, saying, "...No, I would never get back together with my ex-boyfriend. He was the one who dumped me."

Song Yanzhi is her ex-boyfriend?!

real?

She wouldn't lie about something like this.

Shen Yan looked astonished and couldn't believe it. Everyone said they were mortal enemies, but they never expected that they were a couple...

The man kept preventing her from getting close to him; was he trying to reconcile with her?

"How long did you talk to him?" he asked the woman, his voice laced with jealousy.

Why wasn't it me who met her first?

“Half a year…” Nan Xia said.

Only half a year? Hearing her words, Shen Yan felt a little relieved. Only half a year...

"So what was the reason you broke up?" he asked, eager to know.

"I'd love to know too, but I've never asked him. I, Nanxia, ​​am not the kind of person who likes to pester others. If he wants to break up, then let him break up."

"I'll never go back to an old flame." She said, pouting.

When Shen Yan heard her say that, a flame suddenly ignited in his heart again. Since she didn't intend to get back together with that man, why shouldn't he try again?

Nan Xia yawned uncontrollably. Her eyes were blurry at the moment, so it was impossible to see his reaction.

"Why don't you stay in my guest room tonight? Your aunt will definitely worry if you go back like this, drunk." He was trying to persuade her to stay.

"...No need, my mom won't say anything." She maintained a proper distance from him and stood up as she spoke.

Shen Yan was a little disappointed, but there was no rush. He helped her to her door and rang the doorbell.

A while later, Nan's mother opened the door, and a pungent smell of alcohol wafted out. She looked at the girl with concern and scolded her in a high-pitched voice:

"Why are you drinking so much? It's bad for your health, you know? Why don't you be smarter and secretly pour the alcohol away?"

She helped her daughter up, then looked at Shen Yan with a hint of reproach and asked, "Did you two drink together?"

"No, Nanxia must have been drinking at a business dinner. She knocked on the wrong door just now. I've already given her some hangover medicine, so Auntie doesn't need to worry too much," he said.

"Oh, thank you!" Nan's mother's tone immediately softened.

"You're welcome. I'll head back now." Shen Yan returned to her own home. The doors of the two houses were only five or six meters apart, very close.

The next morning.

Shen Yan cooked some yam porridge at home, put it in a thermos, and took it to Nan's mother, asking her:

"Auntie, is Nanxia awake yet?"

"You're still sleeping like a log. Well, thank you for the porridge." Nan's mother couldn't refuse, so she accepted it.

I hadn't seen this man for many days and thought he had abandoned his daughter. I didn't expect him to suddenly show up and care about her again.

Shen Yan couldn't help but laugh when she heard her aunt's description. The mother and daughter were quite alike, and they both had a very interesting way of speaking.

"When she wakes up, Auntie, please remember to make sure she drinks the porridge. I have some things to do, I'll contact her later." He said and left.

Not long after, Song Yanzhi also arrived here!