Before Xia Moyan could speak again, Wen Yichen fainted in Xia Moyan's arms. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Wen Yichen?" Xia Moyan looked at Wen Yichen and shouted tentatively.

"It can't be drunk."

Xia Moyan was a little surprised, thinking in her heart, a president, will you get drunk when you drink. But not all of them are on TV series, the president is not drunk for a thousand cups, and he is still the same as no one else. Wen Yichen wouldn't be pretending, but it didn't look like it. It seems that this is not the case.

It's right to think about it, how could Wen Yichen care about a woman who has nothing to do with her under normal circumstances, Ao, remove the work relationship.

Xia Moyan looked around, there was no one, so she slowly supported Wen Yichen and took a taxi.

"Master, go..."Eh, I don't know Wen Yichen's home, and I can't just throw it on the road, why don't you go to my house? No, he thought I was going to be addicted to him, and if he woke up tomorrow, he wouldn't be able to explain it clearly, but where would he go?

Xia Moyan sat in the back seat of the taxi and thought to herself, Wen Yichen next to her was leaning on Xia Moyan at this time, drunk.

"Girl, where are you going" The driver saw that Xia Moyan didn't say a place, and then asked.

"Go to Xiangya Road, Xiangya Community." Xia Moyan replied. It doesn't matter what tomorrow explains, anyway, if she Xia Moyan leaves Wen Yichen here, it is estimated that she will not want to mix here.

After arriving at Xia Moyan's house, Xia Moyan took out the key from her bag with difficulty while helping Wen Yichen. Finally opened the door, Xia Moyan turned on the light, slowly helped Wen Yichen to the sofa, prepared a towel, wet it, put it on Wen Yichen's forehead, and then turned on the mobile phone to find a way to sober up, the best way is to drink milk, because after a drunk person drinks milk, it can make protein coagulate, protect the gastric mucosa, and reduce the absorption of alcohol.

Xia Moyan was glad that she had the habit of drinking milk when she saw it, so she got a glass of milk and walked to Wen Yichen's side.

From this point of view, this man is actually not so annoying, impeccable facial features, coupled with the title of the richest man in the world, at the age of 31, he has reached a height that some people find difficult to reach in their lifetime. No wonder those women hugged the woman who wanted to be him" Xia Moyan looked at Wen Yichen who was lying on the sofa condescendingly, and then said softly with a little happiness.

Ask her why she is happy, because she now has a feeling that Wen Yichen has surrendered to herself. Hahaha!!

After thinking about it, I still have to take care of Wen Yichen, the big president. TAT

So Xia Moyan tried hard to make Wen Yichen sit up, and then feed him milk, but he was too heavy, and his strength had already been used up on the way back, and now her arms were very sore. I can't use a little strength.

Xia Moyan thought about it or forget it, lie down, and feed it with a spoon. Then Xia Moyan went to the kitchen and took a spoon to feed Wen Yichen little by little, helplessly, feeding a spoonful, how much flowed from the corners of Wen Yichen's mouth, so Xia Moyan fed it, wiped it, and kept circulating. Half a cup of milk is gone, and I don't know how much Wen Yichen has drunk.

"It's troublesome when you're sober, it's still troublesome when you're drunk, hey!" Xia Moyan squatted in front of the sofa and said helplessly. What bad things did she Xia Moyan do in her last life, and in this life, she asked Wen Yichen to punish her.

"Woman, it's you who is in trouble, you don't know, you wiped my face to death, don't you know how to be gentle!" Wen Yichen opened his eyes, looked at Xia Moyan and said suddenly.

"You are unreasonable, I worked hard to drag you back and take care of you, and on the contrary, you still dislike me for being gentle." Xia Moyan rolled her eyes, and then said slowly.

"I'll teach you how to feed it, it won't leak." After speaking, Wen Yichen got up suddenly, picked up the cup in Xia Moyan's hand, then took a sip and then clamped Xia Moyan's chin with her hand, her words were blocked by Wen Yichen's thin lips before she could say anything, and the burning heat from the chest of the man in front of her was on her chest, and the temperature in the room also rose rapidly with the temperature of the two of them.

"Hmm... Woo...."Xia Moyan struggled desperately, but the more Xia Moyan struggled, the tighter Wen Yichen hugged her.

Bang, a sound sounded with the contact between Xia Moyan's hand and Wen Yichen's face, Xia Moyan squatted on the ground, looking at the few obvious red marks on Wen Yichen's face.

Wen Yichen's head was turned away after being beaten, and the whole person was frozen and motionless, his deep eyes full of disbelief. The delicate facial features have no expression.