The strength of the wine has not yet fully come up, and Yan Rusheng feels that his steps are getting weaker and weaker, and every time he is like stepping on the clouds, he feels unsteady.

"You wait here, I'll call a taxi for you." Ming Ansheng helped him out and let him lean against a scenic tree in front of the bar, and then he went to the side of the road to stop the car.

He himself had been drunk a lot by the group just now, and he was a little drunk, and his walking pace was not so steady.

Drunk, really drunk.

Yan Rusheng put his hands in the pockets of his suit pants, the weight of his entire body attached to the tree, he tilted his head and closed his eyes.

"Ah Sheng!"

Suddenly, a gentle voice came from behind him, and that title made his heart turn into water in an instant.

Immediately after that, a tall figure appeared in front of him, and he only saw his long hair fluttering, and a light fragrance rushed into his nose.

There seems to be nothing.

The corners of his mouth curled proudly, "Stupid woman, Jiang Zhuoheng is drunk more than me." ”

After saying that, he threw himself forward, hugged the person in front of him, and was still muttering something to himself.

Fang Jiayin instinctively reached out to catch him, "Ah Sheng, you drank too much." ”

Even though she is more than 1.7 meters, it is still very difficult to support Yan Rusheng's strong physique of more than 1.8 meters.

Coupled with the thin heels on her feet, she couldn't stand on her feet at all, and her steps kept staggering.

Yan Rusheng suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged her waist, "Wen Xuxu, say that Ah Sheng likes you." ”

He wanted to hear it again......

He hadn't been so drunk in a long time, and he didn't even realize it at all.

Fang Jiayin's beautiful face was eclipsed, she lowered her eyes to look at Yan Rusheng's head on her shoulder, and tears quickly appeared in her eyes.

She spoke, her voice trembling a little, "Ah Sheng, I'm not lifelike. ”

"Aren't you ...... Wen lifelike?" Hearing this, Yan Rusheng supported Fang Jiayin's body, slowly straightened his waist, raised his head, and stared at her face with drunken eyes, "This title is a patent of Wen Xuxu, you are not allowed to shout." ”

After speaking, he pushed her away vigorously, and said incoherently, "This title is hers, and she is mine." ”

He leaned back into the tree, shaking his head in a state of dizziness.

"I ......" Fang Jiayin bit her lip, her eyes filled with tears, "Can't I even call you that?" ”

"Yan San, the car is called."

Ming Ansheng called a taxi, waved his hand and shouted loudly on the side of the road.

Fang Jiayin hurriedly wiped her tears with her hands, took out two tickets from her bag, and stuffed them into Yan Rusheng's pocket, "Ah Sheng, my concert tickets, can you come with Lifelike?" ”

The title of 'Ah Sheng' can always arouse the gentle side of Yan Rusheng's heart.

He smiled and nodded slightly, "Okay." ”

"Thank you, Ah Sheng." Fang Jiayin burst into tears and laughed, and then she stretched out her hand to support Yan Rusheng, "You drank so much wine, I'll send you to the car." ”

Within a few steps, Ming Ansheng met them.

"Fang Jiayin?" Seeing Fang Jiayin, Ming Ansheng was slightly stunned, and then his eyes swept to her arm holding Yan Rusheng, he quickly reached over and took Yan Rusheng from her hand, "Let me help you." ”

He thought that although Yan Rusheng and Wen Xuxu got married for Grandma Yan's last wish, they were already married after all.

And there are a lot of paparazzi at night, if you are photographed.

God knows what kind of misunderstanding it will cause.

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