"Sister Shen, I'm sorry to bother you to come here. I see your brother is drunk. None of these people will show mercy tonight. I have to find someone who knows him well to send him back." Yan Ziling looked apologetic and helped Zhou Wang to Shen Yun.
Since everyone had apologized, Shen Yun couldn't say anything.
"Hello, sister. You are so beautiful!"
"Sister, if you're okay, next time you come out to play, I'll take care of you. I guarantee no one will dare to bully you."
She calls me "sister" every time, as if they are old friends.
Shen Yun smiled and nodded, very well-behaved.
"Come on, are you guys going to leave or not? You're all standing here at the door like door gods." Yan Ziling started to chase people away, not caring that the younger sister looked down on him even though he reeked of alcohol.
"Goodbye, sister!"
Shen Yun waved his little hand.
When Zhang Mingyang was the last one to pass by them, he couldn't help but take a few more glances. The more he looked, the more familiar he felt. He couldn't place the name, so he started to complain under the influence of alcohol, "My Xiaoxi'er..."
Before he could finish his words, someone pushed his shoulder.
Yan Ziling handed the extremely drunk Zhou Wang to Chen Yun and urged Zhang Mingyang, "Are you leaving or not?"
Zhang Mingyang was about to say something when he was forcibly dragged away.
Yan Wan looked at the empty box and asked, "Can you do it yourself?"
Shen Yun nodded, "You and your brother should go back first."
Zhou Wang leaned against the wall and swayed for a moment, his eyes half drunk and half hazy, as he murmured, "Yun Yun."
Shen Yun didn't move and glanced at him.
Zhou Wang moved his feet and staggered towards her, his body slightly tilted, as if he might fall down at any moment.
It was only two or three steps away and the mountain road was winding.
Chen Yun hesitated for a moment, but decided to go forward and support him. A fall could be serious. At the very least, the victim would suffer a scratch or even hemiplegia.
His arm was supported by a soft force, and Zhou Wang put his hand on her shoulder, leaning his head slightly over, half-closed his eyes and whispered, "Yunyun..."
There was a hint of ambiguity in his voice, and he was trying hard to stay awake.
Her shoulders were firmly held, and the sudden weight made her almost stumble a few steps. The skirt she was wearing today had no pockets, so she had to hold her phone in one hand and grab his clothes at the waist with the other, warning him, "Walk carefully!"
"Okay." Very obedient.
After answering, the weight on his body was reduced a lot. Shen Yun breathed a sigh of relief and supported him as he walked forward slowly.
Fortunately, he was not drunk and unconscious, and still had some rationality, otherwise she would not be able to drag him away by herself.
I finally called a taxi, stuffed the people in, and told the driver the address.
"Yunyun, let's go to Heyuan." Zhou Wang's eyes revealed a hint of pleading, "Okay?"
In the dim car, he couldn't see his expression clearly, but Chen Yun could hear a hint of vulnerability in his voice. He patiently explained, "There are people to take care of you when you get home."
There was not a single ghost in the huge Heyuan Garden.
If she choked on her vomit, she wouldn't get any news until the next day at the earliest.
Seeing the body while it is still warm is not as good as seeing it once before death.
Let’s just say whether this is possible!
"Yunyun~" Zhou Wang lowered his voice, "Please."
Chen Yun's scalp felt numb, and a thin layer of itchy, refreshing feeling appeared on the exposed skin.
"Master, Heyuan!"
Chen Yun couldn't help but feel a little arrogant. This guy was usually very arrogant, but he didn't expect the contrast to be so great after drinking. Whether the glutinous rice balls were round or flat was decided by her.
I can finally hold my head high!
At this moment, Shen Yun felt refreshed and in a great mood.
Until something pressed heavily on my shoulder...it wasn't a thing, just a black head.
"Yunyun, I have a headache."
The head felt so heavy that it made her shoulders ache after a while. Chen Yun had no sense of "compassion for women" at all. He reached out and pushed the head back to its original position, patted his car window, and gestured, "Move over here."
Don’t talk about what happens after drinking. Whoever has a headache will bear it!
Along the way, Zhou Wang leaned quietly against the car window with his eyes closed, lost in thought.
The moonlight is dim and the clouds are thick and dark.
Finally home! The villa was completely dark, except for the streetlights that were still working steadily.
Chen Yun took great pains to help the man down, it seemed that he was quite drunk.
"Master!" Just as he opened his mouth to find a helper, he saw the driver's car driving away.
Chen Yun muttered, "I haven't finished what I said yet, about the extra money and helping out..."
While trying her best to steady his body, she staggered him in, muttering non-stop, "It wasn't that hard for me to carry over a hundred pounds of pork. You should keep a steady footing."
"Stairs, steps, lift your feet, brother!"
"Lift your foot again, be good..."
"Brother, please sober up. It doesn't matter if you fall, but if I fall, what good will happen to me?"
Amidst Shen Yun's almost roaring voice, the two of them finally reached the door tremblingly.
The dawn of victory was just around the corner. Chen Yun was already sweating profusely. He weakly turned on the outside light and said, "Open the door. What's your password?"
Zhou Wang unloaded his entire weight on her and asked unconsciously, "What's the password?"
Chen Yun breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the fingerprint, grabbed his right hand, pinched out his thumb and pressed it, trying every position, but the door remained obedient without making a sound.
She really wanted to kick the broken door open!
She felt a heat on her neck and warm breath sprayed on her ears, causing her body to shudder.
"Yunyun, it's the left hand." Zhou Wang, as if he had no bones, held her in his arms and pressed her down, resting his chin on her neck. His left hand slowly reached out for the fingerprint, pressing it twice in a row but missing the right spot.
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