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Chapter 429

Yang Qianyu was startled, looked back, and suddenly frowned, "Feng Moyan, what are you doing...didn't you bring me here? Now you have a dark face..."

Yang Qianyu's drinking capacity was not good, and she was already tipsy due to the heavy drinking. She naturally spoke softly and softly, with a hint of drunkenness.

When everyone heard this tone, their hearts melted.

Feng Moyan was extremely regretful at this moment. He held back his displeasure and trapped her in his arms. He looked at everyone and said, "Excuse me, please take my leave first."

Everyone's eyes widened as they watched the stunning beauty acting coquettishly in Feng Moyan's arms, her face full of life and fragrance, her breath like blue.

Feng Moyan's face was as dark as water. He grabbed the coat hanging behind the wheelchair and covered the woman tightly with the hood.

Gong Beize: "..."

All the big guys: "..."

Yang Qianyu: "Well, what are you doing... Why is it dark? Is there a power outage? Feng Moyan... Brother Amo, I'm afraid of the dark... It's so dark."

The whole place was silent and silent. All the men watched Feng Moyan's wheelchair go away. What echoed in their ears was the woman's delicate but not greasy, soft but not charming anger.

this……

Feng Moyan is sitting in a wheelchair and his legs are no longer able to walk. How does he endure it every day?

Feng Moyan didn't know how he could endure it...

In his memory, he seemed to have never seen Qian Qian drunk.

I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

The two returned to the car. Feng Moyan originally planned not to go there at night, but now that he was holding a drunkard, he naturally changed his plan.

When Yang Qianyu was at the wine table, she was pretending to be drunk.

She knew that if there was such a fuss, Feng Moyan would definitely tell her to leave quickly, but she didn't expect that he would leave so many bosses behind and take her with him.

Just leave. Anyway, the purpose of tonight has been achieved.

But what she didn't expect was that she was just pretending to be drunk and acting, but now she was drunk. She clearly felt that the world in front of her was starting to spin, and her brain was getting more and more out of control.

She suddenly felt inexplicably happy. She wanted to laugh, dance, cry loudly, and sing loudly. She was stunned for a moment, then giggled to herself.

Feng Moyan had limited legs and feet. After sitting down, he leaned forward to get her some water. The cap of the water bottle had not yet been unscrewed when he suddenly heard a giggle. He was so startled that he turned to look at the woman with a puzzled look on his face: "What are you laughing at?"

When Yang Qianyu heard his voice, she immediately came over, her body weak and boneless: "Who...are you?"

The man's face sank, "Are you blind?"

The woman frowned, pursed her lips, snorted coldly, and slapped him: "You have such a vicious mouth! I know who it is!"

"Drink water." He was too lazy to unscrew the bottle of water and handed it to her.

Qianyu looked at it, smiled stupidly, raised a finger and shook it from side to side, "This is wine... Feng Moyan, don't try to lie to me! Honestly, are you trying to get me drunk..."

Are you planning something evil?"

"..." Feng Moyan gritted his teeth secretly and couldn't help but smile, "Yeah, that's what I thought - why, are you afraid?"

"Afraid? I'm not afraid of you!" She dodged the water bottle and took a few sips.

The cool water penetrated her heart and spleen, dispelling the burning sensation of alcohol. She squinted her eyes comfortably and handed the water bottle back to the man: "Thank you..."

"Ha, he is still a polite drunkard." Feng Moyan mocked and took the water bottle. Before she could tighten the bottle cap, she suddenly stood up and rushed over to him, sitting directly in his arms.

"what are you doing?"

"Don't you want to plot something evil? Let's start!"

"..." Feng Moyan held the water bottle and forgot to tighten the bottle cap. He stared at her charming and confused face, his Adam's apple rolling, "Are you serious?"

"So much nonsense!" The woman was impatient, hooked her hands around his neck, lowered her head and kissed him.

The strong smell of alcohol soured Feng Moyan that he almost pushed her away.

But considering that it was rare for her to take the initiative, and she showed her true feelings when she was drunk, I must not have known what she was doing - why not just obey her, and wait until she wakes up tomorrow to ask her questions and see how she reacts.

After thinking about it like this, Feng Moyan threw away the water bottle and couldn't help but hug the beauty in his arms tightly...

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The next day, Yang Qianyu woke up to the noise of children.

"Mom, mom, the sun is shining on your butt! Why don't you get up yet! Are you a lazy pig?"

"Mom... look at it quickly! What happened to dad's clothes? Did he get into a fight with someone?"

"Mom... get up and eat! The book says that if you don't have breakfast at nine o'clock, your body will automatically eat shit!"

"Yang Xuanzhou! Can you stop being so disgusting!"

"What the book says is not what I said!"

"Oh, can you please stop arguing? I have never seen a boy who is more rude than a girl! Don't say that you two are my brothers when you go out. I can't afford to embarrass this person!"

Yang Qianyu had a splitting headache and was woken up by the chirping sounds of children. She felt like she was camping in the forest - her ears were filled with the noise of birdsong.

"Okay, stop making trouble... let's go play. Mom is so sleepy. Let's sleep a little longer."

"Mom, you smell so much of alcohol. Are you drunk?" After all, the eldest son is the most sensible and considerate. When he saw his mother groaning in pain, he immediately became concerned.

Yang Qianyu closed her eyes and nodded, "Well... Mom was partying with Dad last night and got drunk..."

She didn't open her eyes. She didn't know how her brother coaxed her younger siblings away, but her ears were quiet anyway.

However, she had been awakened, and even if she calmed down again and closed her eyes for a while, she still could not fall asleep again.

She seemed to be wearing a tightening curse on her head, which happened to be the tightening curse that Tang Monk was reciting. She sat up with her tired body, and for some reason, her waist felt sore and weak.

She rarely got drunk, so she suddenly felt confused - could a hangover not only cause a headache, but also cause back pain?

To go to the toilet, she had to get out of bed.

However, she was secretly surprised when she caught a glimpse of the fabric hanging beside the bed.

What is this? Why was the rag left on the bed?

I picked it up and looked at it carefully. It took me a while to realize that it was not a white rag, but... Feng Moyan's shirt?

But why was his shirt torn like this?

Before he could figure out what was going on, the door to the room was pushed open lightly, and Xiao Zhou poked his head in, "Mom, it's dad's call. He asked you if you got up?"

The little guy took the landline microphone in the living room and pushed the door open.

Yang Qianyu's brain was slow to react at the moment, so she didn't think much. She took the phone and put it to her ear, her tone was hoarse and weak: "Hello..."

"Are you awake?" The man's tone sounded relaxed and cheerful, and he asked with concern, "Does your head hurt?"

"What do you mean...that's nonsense." She was feeling unwell and generally not in a good mood. Yang Qianyu asked back angrily, forgetting for a moment that she had to go to the bathroom, and fell back on the bed softly and tiredly, "

What kind of wine was that yesterday...why did it make you feel so uncomfortable?"

The man said: "Drinking is not a problem, it's a human problem."

She was even more unhappy, "What do you mean?"

"Do you still remember how you drank?" He drank so hard that he didn't spit it out on the spot.

"Drink with your mouth!"

"..." Feng Moyan was speechless. He paused and sighed, "It seems that I haven't woken up from the wine yet. You might as well sleep for a while. I don't have any work anyway, so I need to take a good rest."

Sensing that he was about to hang up, Yang Qianyu came to her senses and quickly called out: "That's right! Wait!"


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