After Tian An came out of Zuo Yunshu and An Yichen's new house, he met the drunk An Yichen and Zhao Yiming, An Yiji and others who helped him back at the corner of the yard after walking a few steps.
"Oh! Why did you drink so much? Cousin, do you need some hangover medicine?" Tian An asked worriedly.
An Yichen looked like she had drunk quite a bit of wine. Today was her wedding night with Zuo Yunshu! Don't fall asleep right away, it would be a waste of such a good day!
Unexpectedly, An Yijie looked behind him carefully with red eyes. Seeing no one was there, he threw away An Yichen's arm on his shoulder and said, "Alright, that's enough. Stop pretending, brother. There's no one behind you."
The next second, An Yichen, who had been flushed and unable to stand steadily, suddenly stood up straight and took back his arm from Zhao Yiming's shoulder.
He coughed awkwardly twice and said, "Brother Yiming has already given me hangover medicine in advance."
Tian An's eyes widened in sudden realization, and he pointed at the three of them and said, "So you were just pretending to be drunk! I never thought that my cousin, who is always so upright and serious, would do something as opportunistic as pretending to be drunk!"
An Yichen originally thought Tian An was going to make fun of him, but he didn't expect her next sentence to be, "Well done! I was worried that my cousin wouldn't be able to adapt and stay drunk with me. He even ignored my sister Yunshu on our first day of marriage!"
An Yijie, somewhat unsteadily on his feet, teased, "How can that be possible! We can't delay anything, not even our wedding night!"
Seeing that the topic was getting more and more off-topic, Zhao Yiming quickly urged An Yichen to go back.
Tian An also hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, sister Yunshu is still waiting! Cousin, don't waste time here."
An Yichen was speechless and didn't know who was delaying him.
"Then I'll go back first." After he said that, he didn't wait for anyone to respond. He walked towards the new house with a staggering step. Fortunately, it was only a few steps away.
Tian An looked at his back with some worry, frowned and said: "Aren't you pretending to be drunk?"
Zhao Yiming's face flushed as he looked at Tian An without blinking. His voice was low but gentle: "Even if he was pretending to be drunk, it's impossible that he didn't drink at all. He just stayed sober."
As soon as he finished speaking, several people heard a "bang".
Tian An turned around and saw An Yiji lying drunk and unconscious on the ground.
The two servants immediately went to help him up and said awkwardly, "The Second Young Master blocked a lot of wine for the First Young Master, so..."
Tian An waved his hands and said, "Hurry up and help your second cousin to rest!"
Really, when I saw An Yijie's eyes were only slightly red, I thought he drank the least and was the most sober! I didn't expect it was just a subtle look.
As soon as An Yiji left, only Tian An, Zhao Yiming, Jingyu and Deng Xue were left at the scene.
Turning around and seeing Zhao Yiming still staring at him, Tian An couldn't help but touch his face, "Why are you staring at me? Is there something on my face?"
Zhao Yiming nodded blankly, his expression extremely serious. "Yes! Yes, there is some beauty."
Tian An: “???”
What's going on? Is he praising her? Or flirting with her? Who would say something like that in such a tone, and so seriously?
Jing Yu, who was standing by, said awkwardly, "Um, Madam, my master might, probably, be drunk."
Upon hearing this, Tian An raised his hand and made a number in front of Zhao Yiming, saying, "Do you know what number this is?"
Sure enough, Zhao Yiming stared blankly at the finger, and after a long while he said, "An An's fingers are beautiful too."
Jingyu was so annoyed that she wanted to come over and pull him away, "I'd better take the master back to rest first!"
Unfortunately, Zhao Yiming was drunk and didn't want to pay any attention to him. He suddenly leaned over and hugged Tian An, "I'm not going back. Wherever An An is, I'm there."
Several people were immediately startled by his action. This was in the Anguo Mansion! Although they were already engaged, it would not be good if others saw it!
Jingyu and Deng Xue hurried forward and tried to pull him off Tian An. Unfortunately, although Zhao Yiming was drunk, he was very strong. The harder Jingyu and the others tried, the tighter he held on.
Finally, seeing that there was really no other way, Jingyu could only say, "I'll go ahead and keep watch, and try to get rid of the people who are coming this way."
Deng Xue looked at the two people standing there and was speechless. Only a blind person could not see such a big target.
Tian An also knew that this wouldn't work, so he could only try to pat his back gently and whispered, "How about you let me go first?"
Zhao Yiming, who was slow to react, finally shook his head after a while. There was even a hint of coquettishness in his voice, but his tone remained stubborn. "I won't leave An An."
After saying that, he tightened his arms around her.
Tian An had no choice but to say in a roundabout way: "But, you holding me like this, I can hardly breathe."
Hearing this, Zhao Yiming subconsciously let go of her a little.
Seeing that there was hope, Tian An continued to work hard, and finally coaxed Zhao Yiming into stopping by holding his hand instead of hugging him.
At this time, Zhao Yiming was like a child. Seeing Tian An asked him to let go of his hand, he looked at her with a wronged look on his face. He looked pitiful and didn't say a word, nor did he let go.
It was rare to see Zhao Yiming like this. Tian An only regretted that there was no mobile phone in the space, otherwise she would definitely record this and show it to Zhao Yiming when he woke up.
Let’s see how he can maintain his usual cool and handsome demeanor.
Since there was no way to get Zhao Yiming to let her go, Tian An could only ask Deng Xue and Jing Yu to look around and then take Zhao Yiming to the yard that the An family had reserved for her long-term like a thief.
Although Zhao Yiming is the future son-in-law, Deng Xue still guards against Zhao Yiming like a wolf, fearing that Zhao Yiming will do something inappropriate to Tian An.
But fortunately, apart from not letting go of Tian An's hand, Zhao Yiming was very well behaved in other aspects.
Tian An asked him to lie on his couch, and he lay there obediently. He asked him to close his eyes, and he closed his eyes. He asked him to sleep, and he fell asleep with steady breathing.
He just held Tian An's hand and refused to let go.
"Miss, what should we do tonight?" Deng Xue asked worriedly.
"Brother Yiming is drunk. We can only let him sleep here tonight. He will find a way to leave the house tomorrow morning."
He pointed to the soft couch by the window not far away and said, "I'll just sleep on the couch tonight. You should go back to sleep too!" As he said that, he was about to get up and walk towards the couch.
"But Miss, my uncle..."
Before she could finish her words, she saw that Tian An had actually forgotten that Zhao Yiming was still holding her hand. As soon as she stood up, she startled Zhao Yiming, and Zhao Yiming subconsciously exerted force on his hand and pulled her onto the bed.
The hand that had been holding her loosened, but was wrapped around her waist again, making her lie there unable to move.
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