Helian Quan's voice has always been a magnetism that Zhen Jiabao can't bear, even if it is a drunk Zhen Jiabao, the warm air spit out from between Helian Quan's lips and teeth swept the tiny fluff on her earlobe, making her feel uncomfortable.

The heat on her face didn't know if it was because of the words Helian Quan said in her ear at this time, or simply because of the influence of alcohol, Zhen Jiabao's chaotic brain could only support her to understand Helian Quan's meaning in a daze, and then snorted weakly.

"What are you doing back? It's not enough to make me angry, right, God knows, even if you live outside and someone is in a hurry to get to you, I can't bother to watch her pester you. ”

Zhen Jiabao's voice became weaker and weaker, as if he was convincing himself that he didn't want Helian Quan to return to live in Xishan Villa, but his tone was not convincing.

"Hiccup, I'm going to drink—"

She wanted to reach out to grab the wine glass in a daze, but forgot that her hand was still held by Helian Quan, and she was suddenly aggrieved and wanted to cry again.

"What? Bullied me and deceived me before, but now I don't even have a drink. ”

Zhen Jiabao's voice immediately cried, but Helian Quan was determined, holding back the distress in his heart, he knew that he must take advantage of this opportunity to do something.

So he directly crossed the table with long legs, and came to Zhen Jiabao's side with a beautiful movement, even making Zhen Jiabao, who was pretending to cry, forget what he was doing.

In this process, he never let go of Zhen Jiabao's hand, but he didn't let Zhen Jiabao's wrist twist because of his own actions.

After standing beside Zhen Jiabao, he immediately took Zhen Jiabao's whole person in his arms and pressed the back of Zhen Jiabao's head with his big hand.

Zhen Jiabao: ???

Why did this man suddenly hold himself? Although the wrist that has been imprisoned has been released, it ......

The whole face was buried in Helian Quan's chest muscles, and Zhen Jiabao had a sentence of poor breathing, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.

So she fluttered in Helian Quan's arms very face-savingly, and Helian Quan's two hands ran along Zhen Jiabao's back like a child, patting the back of her head.

"I love you, even if I did something sorry for you before, can you not even give me a chance to correct it? You can scold me as much as you want now, I know you can endure it when you're sober. ”

Helian Quan said to Zhen Jiabao in general: "But I will come back to live after today." ”

Taking advantage of Zhen Jiabao's lack of consciousness now, Helian Quan forcibly got benefits for himself, but Zhen Jiabao didn't hear what he was saying at all.

"You still have a chance to say no—three-two-one, then you'll just say yes."

It seemed that he was afraid that Zhen Jiabao would really refuse when he was pretending, Helian Quan's speech was very fast, almost fleeting.

Maybe Helian Quan's mind was too broad and gentle, or maybe it was because he had already begun to miss the feeling of being held in his arms, so Zhen Jiabao's struggle only lasted for a short time and then slowly stopped, and his hot little face was obediently attached to his chest.

Xin Ya silently poured herself a glass of wine next to her, and drank the glass of wine in one sip, and she didn't feel that she was drunk, but looked at Helian Quan and Zhen Jiabao who were hugging each other a little more.

Gu Ruiyu approached Xin Ya's side and secretly reached out to wrap his wife's shoulder from behind.

"Seeing that the two of them finally showed signs of getting back together, how could I suddenly have a feeling of success."

Xin Ya smiled, she didn't hope that Zhen Jiabao and Helian Quan could reconcile as soon as possible like Gu Ruiyu, and she was indeed very happy at this time.

got the approval from Zhen Jiabao to return to Xishan Villa to live, Helian Quan naturally would not refuse Zhen Jiabao's small request again, and after letting go of Zhen Jiabao, he took the initiative to pour her a full glass of wine.

Zhen Jiabao took the full cup of wine from Helian Quan's hand in a daze, and drank it happily, otherwise how to say that the bottle of wine chosen by Helian Quan was insidious? After drinking this wine, there was no pungent feeling at all.

Even people like Zhen Jiabao, who are sensitive to alcohol, only think that what they drink is sweet and has a chocolate aroma, which is very delicious.

After heroically drinking all the glass of wine, Zhen Jiabao even put the glass back in front of Helian Quan.

"And also!"

Seeing that the blush on Zhen Jiabao's face deepened again, Helian Quan took the opportunity to move his hands and feet next to her, teasing his hair for a while, and helping to straighten his sleeves for a while.

Zhen Jiabao, who was drunk, obviously didn't feel Helian Quan's small actions at all, and let this person go up and down against him, without the slightest sense of resistance.

In the end, Gu Ruiyu and Xin Ya almost watched Helian Quan carry Zhen Jiabao back to the room, Xin Ya was not at ease and kept following him.

The drunk Zhen Jiabao was still moving even if she was held in Helian Quan's arms, and she made a cat-like sound in her throat, accompanied by the grievances after the wine.

Helian Quan kept comforting Zhen Jiabao in a low voice when she was humming and chirping, until Zhen Jiabao slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep, then he put the person on the bed and lay flat on the bed and covered Zhen Jiabao with a quilt.

After thinking about it, Helian Quan was afraid that Zhen Jiabao would be thirsty when he woke up again, so he turned around and wanted to prepare a glass of lemonade for Zhen Jiabao, which would be delicious when he woke up.

It's just that as soon as he turned around, he saw Xin Ya standing at the door of the bedroom with her shoulders crossed with a smile, and Helian Quan walked towards the door with confidence.

"Scheming."

I don't know if it's out of sincerity or ridicule, Xin Ya looked at her nails and whispered.

"But since it's for Garbo's good, I don't have anything to say, you can do it yourself in the future, my man and I don't want to clean up the mess for you again." 518 Chinese Net

Helian Quan looked at Xin Ya suspiciously, and Xin Ya stroked the hair that fell on her shoulder.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Could it be that it wasn't for your cooperation today, we watched you get drunk. ”

Xinya reached out and patted Helian Quan's shoulder.

"If there is a next time, it will not be you who leaves the West Hill Villa carefully."

Helian Quan lowered his eyes and looked at Xin Ya, his expression extremely serious.

"Don't worry, I won't allow this to happen again."

Xin Ya naturally knew Helian Quan's thoughts about Zhen Jiabao, but this person's brain sometimes couldn't turn around emotionally, so she had to come to remind her.

At this moment, Xinya saw that there was nothing wrong with herself, so she turned to leave.

"You just stay here and take care of Garbo, I'll watch the rest - you said you were doing well, a farewell party for KRIS was messed up by you."

Shaking her head helplessly, Xinya only left Helian Quan with a dashing back.

WHEN BACK IN THE YARD AGAIN, KRIS AND LITTLE DANIEL WERE WAITING FOR THEIR FEEDBACK.

Xin Ya smiled brightly and said to them, "I'm afraid you won't see the two of them today, and ......"

The smile on the corner of Xinya's mouth was mysterious, what else did the person who saw this smile not know.

KRIS COMPLETELY RELIEVED OF HIS HEART AT THIS TIME, AND SMILED: "IT DOESN'T MATTER IF YOU SEE IT OR NOT, AS LONG AS YOU KNOW THAT THEY CAN RECONCILE." ”

Xin Ya nodded thoughtfully.

AT THIS TIME, OUTSIDE THE WEST HILL VILLA, NICK WAS NERVOUSLY TALKING ON THE PHONE WITH UNA, WHO HAD BEEN IN TOUCH.

Today, Helian Quan even gave NICK a day off because he returned to Xishan Villa to attend the barbecue party, but NICK has always spent all his thoughts on work, and he really doesn't know what to do when he takes a vacation by chance.

Just when he was struggling with whether to spend time working out or reading a book today, he received a call from Una.

He was in a good mood and had just pressed the connect button when he heard a cry coming from the other side of the phone.

"Woo woo woo ......"

UNA'S CRY WAS LIKE THAT OF A CHILD, SOBBING INTERMITTENTLY, PITIFUL, AND NICK'S HEART ROSE TO HIS THROAT AT ONCE.

It was only after his continuous questioning that he knew what was going on from Una's mouth.

“…… What the? You're saying Quint's men are making a comeback. ”

NICK'S VOICE WAS FULL OF SURPRISE, AS IF HE HAD NEVER EXPECTED TO HEAR ABOUT IT FROM UNA'S MOUTH.

He suddenly nervously said to Una, "What's going on?" What did he do to you? ”

NICK THOUGHT ABOUT IT, NOW THAT THE CULPRIT OF QUINTU WAS STILL LOCKED UP IN THE MINE BY HIS OWN PRESIDENT, HOW COULD HIS SUBORDINATES BE ABLE TO MOVE?

However, the panic and fear in Una's voice are not fake, NICK has already secretly promised Una that he is naturally anxious at this time.

"His men have now arrested my father and brother, saying that they would let Quintu go back before they let them go."

Una cried as if she was going to turn her back on the phone: "But we didn't lock him up, and I can't decide whether to let him go back, but they said that if I can't bring people back, I'm going to throw my father and brother into the mountains......"

ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE PHONE, UNA BURST INTO A HEART-RENDING CRY, AND NICK'S HEART WAS ALMOST BROKEN WHEN HE HEARD IT.

He was anxiously thinking about how to help Una, but unfortunately, even if he had great ability, he couldn't get involved in the affairs of those tribes in Cloud Province.

THE TRUTH THAT THE STRONG DRAGON DOES NOT SUPPRESS THE HEAD SNAKE, NICK AT LEAST STILL UNDERSTANDS.

So he could only use soft words to relieve Una who was crying for the time being, but when Una asked him with an expectant voice if he could help, he was strangely silent.

"Uh-huh......"

WHAT NICK DIDN'T HEAR WAS THAT THERE SEEMED TO BE SOME OTHER VOICES IN THE ROOM WHERE UNA WAS CALLING.

Una, who was grinning and crying, but her eyes were not even red, stood up from her chair and kicked the boy on the ground with her hands and feet tied on the floor.

The boy was not the only one with his hands and feet tied on the floor of the room, but there was also an old man with a gray beard, who was looking at Una with painful eyes.

And the boy's eyes when he looked at Una were straightforward with hatred and contempt.

Una even wanted to gouge out the eyes of the boy looking at her, as if she was being bitten by a bug, anxious and with a sense of pleasure.