A corridor separates two worlds.

Jiang Nuan wore a mask to chase dramas and brush Weibo to exchange the latest gossip with friends, and then after doing skin care and confirming her income and expenditure, Meimei fell asleep.

On the other side of the wall, cool-toned patterned tiles are filled with empty wine bottles.

Its owner was slumping on the cold floor, struggling to breathe.

When Uncle Zhong came, when he saw this scene, he sighed and stepped forward to pull the person up.

"Get out of the way."

The person who originally thought he was drunk like mud was extremely fresh, and he directly waved away his touch.

Cheng Qingfeng sat up, leaned on the sofa, pulled his messy short hair twice, and looked at Uncle Zhong. Although he looks like a drunkard, he can make people dare not approach with just one look.

"Say."

He cleared his throat, unscrewed a bottle of ice water, and took two sips.

"Yes, young master." Uncle Zhong's expression immediately took on a hint of seriousness and respect, "Da Shao is honest, it's just that the Rossi family of country Y represented by Madame has issued a hunt and kill order for you, as long as you set foot on the territory of country Y, ......"

Although Uncle Zhong followed the seventh master, but now that the seventh master gave him to the little young master, then he naturally can't shake his mind anymore, and everything is for the interests of the little young master, otherwise he will definitely not end well.

"Although our Cheng family is also powerful in country Y, the Rossi family is deeply rooted after all, it is an old wealthy family, and there are many people, otherwise the seventh master would not have bothered to marry his wife. Seriously calculated, although the Cheng family is superior, but fighting at this time will only hurt both sides, what does the master mean——"

"He must have asked me to take a step back." Cheng Qingfeng answered mockingly, "No matter how horizontal it is, it is also his in-laws, no matter how bastard Cheng Yingjie is, he is also his own son who has loved him for more than 20 years, heh, it seems that he can only sacrifice me." That's right, what am I, a dog mongrel with no father and no mother, who is lucky enough to live until now to be grateful for God's gifts, and can I fantasize about father-son affection again? ”

He got up, drank the ice water in one gulp, and staggered to the door.

"Tell him that I will know how to be measured, and live like a dog obediently, as long as I have a bite to eat."

Uncle Zhong wanted to say something and swallowed, and sighed silently, if there was a trace of sympathy for the little young master in his heart before, then now after these actions of the little master, this sympathy has been magnified countless times.

He will definitely tell the lord truthfully, and the lady and the eldest young master are too bullying.

Just when he was about to persuade the young master to sleep, he saw someone flicker in front of him and fall on the threshold.

"Hey, hey, little master, get up quickly, you can't sleep here...... Listen to Uncle Zhong's advice, big things will pass, and the lord still values you. ”

Uncle Zhong didn't help the person up in the end, and was about to call the bodyguard, but he heard the little young master muttering something.

He listened to the past, and the little master seemed to be drunk again at this time, and kept muttering-

“…… Nuan Nuan, Nuan Nuan, I'm sorry, I was wrong......"

Uncle Zhong's eyebrows moved, and he no longer tried to wake people up, and walked directly to the opposite door and rang the doorbell.

Jiang Nuan is dreaming.

She pushed open the door of the cloakroom, and the gold and silver treasures poured out in an instant, and at once she was overwhelmed, and she was as happy as a little mouse that had fallen into a rice bowl, and was about to take a good inventory, when a burst of restless music sounded.

This is...... Her doorbell?

Jiang Nuan opened his eyes, sat up in annoyance, looked at his mobile phone and was even more crazy, who rang the doorbell at three o'clock in the morning!!

She closed her eyes and tried to go back to sleep, but the doorbell didn't stop, and she couldn't walk if she didn't get up.

The security measures in this community are very strict, if someone visits, the security guard will confirm with the owner in advance, and then release the person, and the owner's access card can only open the corresponding floor of the building to which he belongs, so this point can appear here and ring the doorbell must only be the same person on this floor.

Door!

She got up with a cold face, lifted the quilt and stepped on the fluffy bunny pink bunny slippers to open the door.

"Miss Jiang, I'm really sorry." Uncle Chung rubbed his hands together, looking like he didn't know what to do, he stepped out of the way, revealing the drunken man huddled on the marble floor not far behind him.

"Y-What's wrong with him?"

When people are drunk to death, they will naturally not notice the change in her mood.

Jiang Nuan's unhappy face just now had obvious worry, all of this fell in the eyes of Uncle Zhong, who was good at observing words and feelings, in his opinion, his little young master and Miss Jiang were still very promising, and it didn't seem that the little young master was hot.

He doesn't talk too much about one of his subordinates, he just pushes it at the right opportunity.

So when Jiang Nuan said, "Then please take good care of him", Uncle Zhong hurriedly waved his hand, with a bitter look on his face.

"Hey, Miss Jiang, don't you know, I'm old, I can't help him, he has a stubborn temper, he doesn't let us get close at all, even if he is drunk, he wants to find you...... I really can't help it, otherwise I wouldn't have bothered you so late, the young master told me that you were his girlfriend, I don't know what kind of unpleasantness happened between you, but the young master is like this now, can you please do it. ”

Uncle Zhong's voice gradually lowered, with pity, "Actually, today is the death day of our little master's biological mother, can you take care of him a little, wait until tomorrow when he wakes up, and ignore him no matter what." ”

Jiang Nuan's eyelashes blinked very quickly, what?

Cheng Qingfeng's biological mother's death day?

She had never heard anything about the woman who had given birth to the Great Demon King, and it was blank.

She sighed helplessly, knowing that this little old man was morally kidnapping, but she still couldn't really turn a blind eye.

"Don't take it as an example."

After she finished speaking lightly, she walked to Cheng Qingfeng who was spread on the ground.

She rarely saw him drinking, and it was the first time she had seen him drunk, Cheng Qingfeng was a man who was very sober in bed.

Also, whose mother doesn't matter, no matter how cold-blooded and ruthless a person is, there is a soft place in his heart.

Even she-

Jiang Nuan stopped the association in time, she squatted down, reached out to pull Cheng Qingfeng's face over, and straightened his short hair by the way.

"Cheng Qingfeng, Qingfeng? Wake up. ”

Her white little hand gently patted his handsome face, and Cheng Qingfeng slowly opened his eyes.

"Nuan Nuan?"

The pupils dilated instantly, and then fell into decay.

"Am I ...... Is it a hallucination, Nuan Nuan hasn't forgiven me yet, it's all my hallucination......"

Jiang Nuan squatted so that his legs were numb, and he didn't have the patience to coax a drunkard again.

Directly slapped him in the face twice.

"Are you awake? Come with me when you wake up. ”