The night gradually deepened.

There are few people at the wine table who are still sober.

Fang Mystery arranged for people to send the drunk people to the car and arranged for someone to take them back to their respective homes.

Leah's assistant arrives and takes Leah back to the hotel.

In the bar, only Fang Mi, Pei Yunqing, Ning Zetian, Situ Rui, and Ning Zetian remained.

Fang Yu raised his wrist to look at the time, "I'll also arrange for someone to send you, right?" ”

"No, I'll take Han Wei back and arrange a driver for me."

Situ Rui stood up, helped Han Wei with one hand, and helped Xu Jia who was lying on the table with the other.

The waiter next to him was busy coming over to help him help Xu Jia into the car, and the driver sent the two back.

At this moment, Ning Zetian also staggered up from the chair.

"You ...... Fast...... Go back, there's ...... They pack up! ”

"What about you?" Pei Yun asked lightly.

"I'll just go back by myself!"

As she spoke, she shook uncontrollably.

On the side, the bar manager was busy helping her.

"Miss Pei, don't worry, we will take care of Young Master Ning."

"Then please send her home."

Pei Yun nodded lightly and stood up from the chair.

Tonight, she drank a lot, too.

Originally, I didn't feel anything sitting there, but when I stood up, I suddenly felt a little top-heavy.

Fang Mi next to her reached out in time to hold her arm and help her stabilize her body.

"Tonight, hard work!"

Thanking the hotel manager and staff, Fang Mi carefully helped her out of the bar and into the back seat of the car waiting outside.

In a moment, the convoy started and left the hotel.

In the back seat, Pei Yun leaned lazily on the saddle, and his eyes were half-squinted.

"Fang Ri, I've worked hard for you tonight!"

There were too many guests, and she also drank a little too much, and many things were him and Zhao Yan in Zhang Luo.

Fang Yu smiled back at her, "If you're tired, rest for a while, you will get married tomorrow, you will definitely be very tired!" ”

Pei Yun nodded lightly, shrunk back on the seat of the chair, and Fang Yu glanced sideways in the rearview mirror.

Noticing the slow-moving gray sedan in the distance, he sat up straight.

"Hurry up!"

The car drove past the traffic light, and the gray sedan behind him was nowhere to be seen, and he was relieved.

Under the escort of everyone, the convoy returned safely to the Luo family's old house.

In the back seat, Pei Yunqing had already fallen asleep.

Fang Mi turned her face and shook her arm slightly, and the girl also shrank and did not move.

Got out of the car door, walked to her side, and looked at the girl's face, Fang Mi raised his hand to take off his coat and wrapped it around Pei Yunqing, and then bent down to pick her out of the car.

In such a season, it is actually not cold.

Fang Mi deliberately helped her put on a coat, just to avoid suspicion.

The two are just friends, and she is about to get married, which is the right amount of proportion.

Zhao Yan ran upstairs and helped Pei Yun make the bed lightly, and Fang Yu carefully put her on the bed, and then removed the coat that separated the two.

Pei Yunqing's mobile phone rang.

Zhao Yan was busy connecting the phone, listened to two sentences, and handed it to Fang Ri.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. President, please answer the phone."

"Wipe her face!"

Commanding Zhao Yan, Fang Mi took the phone and walked out of the room, helping her close the door tightly.

"I'm a riddle!"

"How is she?"

On the other end of the phone, Tang Moshen's voice revealed a bit of tiredness that could not be concealed.