As soon as Han Zhan got out of the car, Butler Cai and others came to greet him, "Mr. Han, have you been drinking?" His wife had called him before and told him that he had been drinking and asked them to take good care of him.
Han Zhan nodded and said, "I drank a little wine, but I'm not drunk." As he said this, Han Zhan walked straight towards the swimming pool in front of the manor gate.
Seeing this, Butler Cai quickly grabbed Han Zhan's arm and said, "Mr. Han, the road is this way."
Han Zhan hummed slowly, and then, under the guidance of Butler Cai, returned to the manor. Song Ci also woke up. She was wearing a furry shawl and standing in the lobby on the first floor of the living building, waiting for Han Zhan's return.
As soon as Han Zhan entered the room, Song Ci came over and held Han Zhan's hand. "Han Zhan, how do you feel? Are you dizzy?"
Han Zhan looked at Song Ci in confusion, but asked, "Why are you wearing Cibao's clothes?"
Song Ci slapped Han Zhan on the back of his hand, "I'm still wearing Pinru's clothes! Look carefully, I'm Song Ci!"
Han Zhan made a very obscene gesture. He stretched out his hands and touched Song Ci's good figure, then moved close to Song Ci's neck and sniffed hard.
He smelled the soothing scent of body wash. "You're a porcelain treasure."
Hearing this, Song Ci blushed and said to Butler Cai and the others, "You go and rest first."
Butler Cai and others left obediently.
Song Ci coaxed Han Zhan upstairs and back to the room. Han Zhan didn't take a shower or undress. He took off the warm hat on his head, knelt on the ground holding the hat, and said with a sad face: "The hat is still there, but grandpa is gone..."
Hearing this, Song Ci felt a little sad and was about to squat down and hug Han Zhan, but Han Zhan said again: "They actually ate dogs, they are so cruel!"
Song Ci shook her head and gave up on saving Han Zhan.
She turned and walked into the room, soaked a towel with cold water, then returned to the bedroom and smashed the towel hard on Han Zhan's face.
Han Zhan was sobered by the cold water. He wiped his face with the towel, looked up blankly, looked at Song Ci, then looked at the hat in front of his legs, and asked anxiously, "Why am I kneeling?"
Song Ci: "You are kneeling for the departure of a dog."
Han Zhan didn't believe it.
Song Ci walked over to the bed and lay down, throwing her phone to Han Zhan. Han Zhan raised his hand to grab the phone and heard Song Ci say, "Believe it or not, you will know after looking at the chat history between me and Yan Jiang."
Han Zhan unlocked Song Ci's phone, opened her previous chat history with Yan Jiang, scrolled up, and saw the video that Yan Jiang sent to Song Ci.
After watching the video, Han Zhan stood up silently from the ground, took off his clothes and said casually: "Everyone has been drunk..."
After saying that, he walked into the bathroom, turned on the cold water, and rinsed himself all over to calm himself down.
Oh shit!
He was actually drunk!
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After sending Han Zhan safely home, Yan Jiang went home. He was a little drunk and fell asleep on the way home.
When Yan Jiang opened his eyes again, he found that he was already downstairs of his home. The designated driver had already left. Song Fei was sitting next to him, wearing a set of thick cotton pajamas.
Yan Jiang suddenly woke up, "A Fei." He quickly sat up straight, rubbed his face, and couldn't help asking, "How long have I been here?"
Song Fei: "More than twenty minutes."
"Why didn't you wake me up?" Yan Jiang touched Song Fei's hand and found that it was a little cold. He gently blamed Song Fei for not taking good care of herself. "It's so cold, you should just wait for me at home. Why did you come here in person? It's so cold."
Song Fei saw the weariness in Yan Jiang's eyes and said, "You look very tired, so I want you to sleep a little longer." Yan Jiang had been working for five consecutive days. Song Fei didn't know what time he came back or what time he left.
If there hadn't been another person's imprint on the pillow beside her, Song Fei would have thought Yan Jiang had never come back.
"The case has been solved. I have a day off tomorrow." Yan Jiang pulled Song Fei out of the car and hugged her waist, being very clingy. "I can sleep with you all day."
The word "sleep" is a verb, not a noun.
Song Fei sneered, "If you have some shame, don't make such a promise if you don't have the ability. You've slept for a whole day, but if you can hold on for an hour, I'll consider you capable."
Yan Jiang reminded her: "I ate mutton and angelica ginger mutton soup." As we all know, mutton and angelica ginger mutton soup are both good for nourishing the kidneys and strengthening yang.
Song Fei was silent for a few seconds, then sarcastically said, "You've just turned thirty and you already have to rely on lamb to nourish your kidneys. I'm worried about our future happiness." She asked thoughtfully, "While you're resting tomorrow, how about I make you another bullwhip soup?"
Yan Jiang couldn't argue with Song Fei, so he simply covered Song Fei's mouth with his palm, "You are more well-behaved when kissing." While she was busy kissing, she had no chance to speak.
Yan Jiang pressed Song Fei's lips and lowered his head to kiss her, but then felt his glasses were in the way, so he said, "Please help me take off my glasses."
Song Fei reached up to take Yan Jiang's glasses, then Yan Jiang lifted her up and strode toward the front door. Once the door closed, Yan Jiang put Song Fei down and pinned her against the wall behind the door, allowing him to do as he pleased...
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After Yan Jiang took Han Zhan away, only Arang and Nan Yanyan were left at the barbecue table.
Nan Yanyan was feeling awkward and nervous when suddenly, Arang raised his head and asked her politely, "Would you like some lamb ribs?"
Nan Yanyan was flattered, "Food."
Valang cut two ribs for her and placed them on the plate in front of Nan Yanyan. "Thank you for your hard work," he said.
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