"In total, please."

The substitute driver who was found opened the car door, said this very respectfully, and made a gesture to take Jiang Nianci from his arms.

Zhan Anli hesitated for a few seconds, bypassed the substitute driver, and directly put Jiang Nianci into the car.

Half an hour later, the car stopped directly downstairs at Jiang Nianci's house, and Zhan Anli carried her up to the fourth floor in one breath and took out the key from her bag.

"I'll get out of the way, you get out of the way!"

Jiang Nianci unceremoniously pushed him aside, tried to keep his eyes open, pinched the key with trembling fingertips, and scratched the door indiscriminately.

Zhan Anli glanced at her, and without saying a word, he directly hugged her tightly and snatched the key from her hand.

As soon as the door opened, Jiang Nianci slammed the door open, hooked Zhan Anli's neck with both hands, and leaned on his chest tightly: "It's so dark, why don't you come in?" ”

The soft and glutinous voice had a strong smell of wine, and his hand also slid down, directly unbuttoned his shirt, and muttered in a low voice, "You should take off your clothes when you sleep, otherwise it will be uncomfortable." ”

In the darkness, Zhan Anli's bright eyes were firmly fixed on the woman lying on her chest, and the undercurrent was surging under her eyes.

Those restless little hands easily hooked up a stream of evil fire.

He picked her thin lips lightly, grabbed her wrist tightly, pressed her against the back of the door, and while he locked the door, the hot palm rubbed against her waist.

"Do you know what it means for a lonely woman to take off her clothes?"

The low, hoarse voice was full of bewitchment.

The warm breath disturbed Jiang Nianci's neck as if out of nowhere, and a light snort flew out of the corner of her mouth in an instant.

Zhan Anli's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he slowly lowered his head. Thin lips skimmed the tips of her eyebrows, eyes and nose, heading straight for the slightly open and closed lips.

Jiang Nianci's body shrank for a moment, and her hands tightly grasped his shoulders. When his lips were about to come up, he pushed him away and vomited with a bang.

The strong aroma of wine and the smell of rancid acid instantly mixed into the air.

Zhan Anli, who was clinging to her, was affected by her, and the sticky vomit sprayed him all over, and his clothes were clinging to his body.

Jiang Nianci slid down the door in prostration, Zhan Anli, who was pale, gritted his teeth, touched the wall to turn on the light, and took her by the collar and led her into the bathroom.

As I walked, the heavy sour smell filled the room.

Zhan Anli threw the drunk and unconscious Jiang Nianci into the bathtub with a gloomy face, and walked out wearing the smelly clothes.

Fortunately, the house under Jiang Nianci's name was not confiscated, and there were two bathrooms in the house.

Zhan Anli called his assistant when he was undressing and taking a shower, and asked him to send a set of clothes over.

Half an hour later, Zhan Anli was dressed neatly, opened the door of the other bathroom with a gloomy face, and walked straight inside.

Jiang Nianci's eyes were closed, one arm was on the outside of the bathtub, his clothes were already soaked, tightly wrapped around his body, and his graceful curves were displayed in front of Zhan Anli so much.

His face was slightly gloomy, and he crouched down and carefully helped her unzip the back of her skirt.

When he helped her up, his arm inadvertently touched her forehead, and his eyebrows instantly furrowed.

A strange flush appeared on Jiang Nianci's face, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and even the breath between her noses became hot and dry.

Zhan Anli fished her out of the bathtub, casually ripped off her clean clothes and wrapped her tightly, and quickly went downstairs and went straight to the hospital.

It's the same hospital, it's the same department, it's the same doctor on duty.

Seeing that Zhan Anli hugged Jiang Nianci, who was full of alcohol, he subconsciously stood up and walked over quickly: "This time it's ......."

"She has a fever, you can arrange for her to get an intravenous drip first."

Zhan Anli replied with a condensed face.

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief, helped Jiang Nianci, who was unconscious, take his temperature, prescribed a prescription and handed it to the nurse, and looked at Zhan Anli without saying anything.

The doctor pondered for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help it, and asked cautiously, "What is the relationship between you and this lady?" I saw that you sent her here twice, and I thought...... Ask. ”

"I'm her fiancé."

"Fiancé?" The doctor's voice suddenly rose a few degrees, and even the eyes that looked at Zhan An Li became a little more subtle.

Zhan Anli looked at him with a gloomy face: "Is there any problem?" ”

"I didn't ...... Nothing was a problem......"

The doctor bowed his head and coughed lightly a few times to hide his embarrassed look.

Just when the air pressure in the room became very subtle and tense, the nurse who went out to get the medicine pushed the door in, and when she passed by Zhan Anli, she carried an ambiguous smile on the corner of her mouth, obviously hearing the conversation they had just now.

Jiang Nianci, who had been lying on the bed and standing upright, felt as if his arm had been stabbed, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito.

She rolled over impatiently, and raised her arm to slap the stinging place, but someone grabbed her arm tightly.

"Be careful, don't move."

A cold voice reached her ears.

Jiang Nianci raised his hand impatiently and waved it in the air: "Who?" I don't care about you! ”

Zhan Anli's face darkened for a moment, but he still patiently helped her up, pulled the quilt away, and covered her body.

Just as he was about to retract his hand, the sleeve of his shirt was suddenly grabbed by Jiang Nianci, and his tightly closed eyes slowly blinked a few times.

The bright light above her head shook her eyes, and it took her a long time to see only a vague outline.

Jiang Nianci frowned: "Who are you?" Where is this? ”

"Zhan Anli, your fiancé."

"Zhan Anli? Not...... Marriage...... Husband? ”

Jiang Nianci muttered word by word, his eyebrows locked tightly, and he looked like he was thinking seriously.

After a long while, Zhan Anli had already forcibly pulled her arm out of her hand, and only then did she react, her eyes widened and she looked around: "Zhan Anli, what did you do to me again?" I'm drinking at the wine table, why did I come here? ”

She sat up regardless of it, and was about to pull out the needle on the back of her hand: "I tell you, don't try to take advantage of me again!" ”

Zhan Anli grabbed her shoulder: "You soaked in the bathtub and had a cold and fever, I sent you here, I won't do anything to you." ”

"Wasn't you in the hospital before—"

Before she could finish speaking, a fierce kiss directly locked her lips, blocking all the unfinished words in her throat.

After Jiang Nianci reacted, he slapped Zhan Anli's shoulder hard.

He grabbed her arm tightly and glared back at the light bulb behind him.

The doctor hurriedly dragged the nurses out and slammed the door shut.

Zhan Anli stopped his movements and glared at her angrily: "If you don't want anything to happen, just finish my drip." ”