Anyway, she doesn't know exactly when you'll come back, and there won't be so many interrogations.

"Boss Yue, wake up ......"

Ou Shaoyang opened the door of the back seat, but Yue Feiyang still slept like a pig, and there was no sign of getting up.

I pushed him again, but there was still no movement.

How to deal with it? Ou Shaoyang thought about it, directly took out a wet tissue, threw it on his face, leaned over, and wiped it indiscriminately.

"Su Yi'an is crying, your wife is crying, Yue Feiyang, your favorite wife is crying, why don't you get up and take a look...... Hey, Yue Feiyang, did you hear it, your wife is asking you, why don't you go home yet? ”

Yue Feiyang was in a daze, dangling in the car, he couldn't sleep at all.

Now when he heard Su Yi'an's name, he was a little sober, but he couldn't open his eyes.

After hearing that Su Yi'an was crying, he struggled and opened his eyes.

"An An ......"

blinked, saw Ou Shaoyang in front of him, and asked again,

"Where's An An?"

"You're at the door now, where did you say your wife was?"

Yue Feiyang rubbed his tense eyebrows, staggered to his feet, and walked home.

"I'm going to find my wife, my wife ......"

Ou Shaoyang couldn't help but feel a little envious when he saw Yue Feiyang stumbling home.

When you're drunk, you can still have a home to greet you, and someone you want to see.

This should feel very good, just look at Yue Feiyang!

Seeing Yue Feiyang enter the house, Ou Shaoyang helped him close the door before turning back.

I drove the car, but I didn't know where I was going.

Go home? If I go back so late, my mother will definitely talk about it.

Don't you go back, do you? Where can you go? Do you have a few cold apartments?

Su Yi'an was tired of crying, and then fell asleep by the light of the bedside lamp.

How do you have wet and slippery cheeks? Still a little itchy?

Something was pressing on me, so heavy, so heavy that I couldn't breathe.

And, also, the pungent smell of alcohol.

Su Yi'an woke up in shock, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Yue Feiyang's misty eyes, the wet and slippery thing was his head, and he was kissing her cheek.

Both hands were also dishonest and wanted to pull away the quilt and caress her body. But he was drunk, and he pressed her to death, and he didn't have much strength in his hands, so he couldn't pull open this thin quilt at all.

"Jan, did you drink?"

"An An, why are you wearing so much? Don't want me to touch it? ”

The more he talked, the more anxious he became, and he didn't choose what to say.

Su Yi'an was a little angry, looked at his face, and asked unhappily,

"What crazy things are you talking about, don't let you touch them, do you want me to stay a widow for the rest of my life?"

"Hey, hey... I know you love me the most, An'an, I want, want...... You ......"

When he was drunk, with a bit of coquettishness, Su Yi'an's heart softened.

Anyway, he went home in the end, returned to her, and it was still a long time, so it was okay to wait for him to get up tomorrow and explain it.

Let him get a good night's sleep now!

"Okay, I'll give it to you later." Her eldest aunt will leave tomorrow or so, so let's compensate him then, just coax him now.

"Good, you come down first, I'll help you change your clothes, it stinks to death......"

Yue Feiyang grabbed her hand and held it in the palm of her hand, obediently turned it down and lay on her back, Su Yi'an crawled out of the quilt and reached out to unbutton his shirt.

When she saw the lip print on her collar, her hand froze and she couldn't even hold her breath!