Yan Yuning inexplicably transmigrated into a book, becoming the cannon-fodder second daughter of the Prime Minister’s household. Raised in her maternal grandparents’ home since childhood, she w...
Yan Yuning: “……???”
At 10:30 in the evening, a light drizzle began to fall from the dark sky, but the few people in the restaurant had not yet left.
Men tend to be slow when drinking, and with Yan Jingrang, Yan Jingan, Yan Jingzhi, and Wu Cheng deliberately trying to make things difficult for Xuan Yanyu, the party would not end easily.
"It's raining, let's all stay here tonight." Yan Yuchen spat out the melon seed shells and looked at Yan Yuning, Yu Cheng and Lu Mumu.
Yu Cheng and Lu Mumu smiled and said, "Okay."
Yan Yuningwo lay on her lazy sofa, looking absentmindedly in the direction of the restaurant without responding.
Yan Yu threw a melon seed at her and said unhappily, "How come our family has such a love-brained person like you?"
Yan Yuning curled her lips at Yan Yuchen.
She was worried about Xuan Yanyu's health and was in the hospital this morning.
"Yan Yuning, can you use your brain a little? You and Xuan Yanyu are engaged, and the wedding date is set. Otherwise, you wouldn't just be forcing him to drink."
Yan Yuning hugged the pillow in her arms and said slowly, "Sister, is it possible that things are completely different from what you think?"
Yan Yu stared, "What's the difference? Isn't the child his?"
Yan Yuning touched her nose and said, "That's true."
Yan Yu snorted coldly, "Then it's not unfair for him to force him to drink. Buying a "small umbrella" can cost him a lot of money, right? "
We are getting married soon, can't we wait until after marriage to have a child?
"..." Yan Yuning refuted without words.
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At one o'clock in the morning, Yan Yuning felt the mattress sink while she was half asleep.
Her nose was filled with the strong smell of alcohol as the man breathed. She opened her eyes, buried her head in Xuan Yanyu's neck, and asked in a soft voice, "Are you dizzy?"
The man put his lips to her ear, and his low, magnetic voice was particularly pleasant, "Don't feel dizzy."
"Hmm..." Yan Yuning scratched her itchy ear and kept a distance from him.
Seeing that Yan Yuning was no longer sleepy, Xuan Yanyu hooked her chin with his fingertips and said, "You haven't taken a shower yet. You can't wash yourself. You can't stand steadily."
Yan Yuning: “……!!!”
"How did you get upstairs?" Yan Yu Ning asked curiously.
The man frowned and thought for a while, then rubbed his cheek against her palm and said, "I brought it here."
"I can't stand steadily." Half a second after he finished speaking, Xuan Yanyu added.
Yan Yuning: “……!!!”
Seeing the man's wet, unmature eyes, she took his hand and said helplessly, "Take off your coat yourself. I'll fill the bathtub for you."
Xuan Yanyu shook his head and hugged Yan Yuning from behind like rice cake sticking to your teeth, "I want to use the shower head to wash."
Yan Yuning blinked, "How can you use the shower head if you can't even stand steadily?"
The man kissed the side of her face and hummed, "Help me."
Yan Yu Ning chuckled, "Listen to my advice, I can't hold you up, what if we both fall down?"
"No." Xuan Yanyu rested his head on Yan Yuning's shoulder, muttering repeatedly and vaguely, "I won't let you fall."
Yan Yuning held her forehead and discussed with him, "How about this, you get in the bathtub and I wash it for you?"
The man's eyes lit up, "Okay."
Yan Yuning: “…”
It doesn't matter where you wash it, the only difference is that she wants to help.
Yan Yuning resigned herself to her fate and got out of bed, going to the bathroom to adjust the water temperature.
Two minutes later, Yan Yuning came out of the bathroom and saw the clothes thrown on the ground by the man. She looked at the man sitting on the bed in a daze. Her breathing stagnated and her ears turned red.