Chapter 247

Yan Shengli holds Wen wanwan's little hand. The real feeling at this moment makes him feel at ease.

Perhaps he did not know that he would be so nervous about the girl in front of him.

"Oh..."

Just holding her hand for a short time, I heard Wen wanwan nauseous.

Yan Shengli quickly raises her head and sees wenwanwan frowning under the light. She guesses that she may feel uncomfortable.

"Oh..."

Still thinking about it, Wen wanwan vomited again!

Yan Shengli quickly sits up and reaches for Wen wanwan.

"Wanwan?"

"Well..."

Wen wanwan reflexively raised his hand to cover his mouth and frowned.

Yan Shengli understood, and without thinking, she reached out and picked up Wen wanwan and went to the bathroom in the room.

"Oh... Cough!"

At this moment, Wen wanwan held the washbasin and vomited out all the drinks in his stomach. The smell of alcohol soon spread throughout the bathroom.

Yan Shengli holds Wen wanwan's slender waist steadily in one hand and gently strokes her back in the other, hoping to relieve her discomfort.

Wen wanwan was so confused that she didn't know where she was now. She just felt much more comfortable after she vomited out.

The sound of the water lingered in his ears. Yan Shengli took a cup of water and gargled for Wen wanwan. After vomiting, Wen wanwan suddenly became paralyzed, and his small head tilted, so he fell directly into Yan Shengli's arms.

"Wanwan? What's the point

Yan Shengli called twice, only Wen wanwan's light breathing voice flashed in his collar.

Yan Shengli lowers her head, and her eyebrows are slightly closed. She looks at Wen wanwan leaning on her chest, slowly raises her hand, and gently touches her warm red cheek.

She was unconscious, eyes closed, sleeping like a baby.

Yan Shengli bowed her head slowly, put her thin lips together, and fell a loving kiss on Wen wanwan's forehead, then gently lifted her up

"Shall we go?"

Sitting in the living room eating pizza Bo Zifan saw Yan Shengli holding Wen wanwan out, got up and asked.

Yan Shengli nodded his head indifferently.

"Hold those three for me."

"I understand. I know how to do it."

Bo Zifan nodded with a smile. When he sent Yan Shengli to the door, his uninhibited handsome face rarely showed a serious expression.

"Take good care of Wan Wan."

Hearing Bo Zifan's advice, Sheng Li was stunned, then nodded his head, and then turned around with Wen wanwan in his arms.

She leaned on his chest, knowing nothing but sleeping peacefully.

Looking at the far away Yan Sheng Li, Bo Zifan chuckled, as if a little lost, and as if a little happy illusion.

Don't want so much, close the door, continue his leisurely dinner.

……

It took about half an hour to drive back.

Yan Sheng Li is very slow and steady, for fear of disturbing Wen Wan.

By the time we got to the villa, it was almost nine o'clock.

Yan Shengli holds Wen wanwan to the bed in her room and lies down. When she sees the red wine stains on her blue skirt collar, her eyebrows are closed.

When she went out in the morning, she was wearing this broken flower skirt. She was fresh and delicate under the beautiful weather. What a beautiful scenery it was. It was shaking in his eyes, but now!

Yan Shengli's thin lips were tight, and she was still thinking about whether to change her clothes. When she went to bed, she suddenly found that one part of her skirt was torn!

Yan Shengli's eyes suddenly shrank in darkness.

This is clearly man-made!

Damn it!

Which three bastards dare to touch the woman of Shengli!

He will definitely give it back ten times and a hundred times!