"Shut up Yang Shuchen staggers from the sofa, blurred eyes, finally appeared a trace of clarity.

He yelled at Bai chenya and turned to look at the manager behind him.

"You, don't look, it's you Belch, help me to get on the bus and go home! "

"Yes, young master Yang!" As soon as the manager heard that Yang Shuchen was willing to go, he ran to him without saying a word, helped him stand unsteadily and walked out of the card seat.

I didn't go through the front door. I came out from the back.

Yang Shuchen was really drunk. As soon as he got on the bus, he fell down in the back seat of the car. No matter how Bai chenya called him, he was as motionless as a corpse.

"I really don't want to live after drinking like this!" With a low curse, Bai chenya grasped the steering wheel with both hands, stepped on the accelerator and drove to his villa.

On the way, he had already called Momo first.

When their car arrived, Mo Mo had been waiting at the door.

As soon as I saw his sports car, I trotted forward.

As soon as Bai chenya opened the car door, he was ready to hold his wife. As soon as his arm reached out, Yan Shumo had bypassed his arm and ran straight to the front passenger seat.

"Didn't you say that saner was in your car? What about people? " Yan Shumo lowers his head and lies down to the window of the front passenger seat.

Did not see his baby brother, stunned to see white chenya.

As soon as he raised his head, he turned to Bai chenya's resentful eyes.

"Wife, I haven't hugged yet."

They've been apart for a day. Doesn't she miss him?

"Poor thing." When Yan Shumo heard his words, his petite body immediately jumped to his side, jumped into Bai chenya's arms and hugged his waist.

Immediately, he stood on tiptoe and patted him on the head.

"Darling, don't cry..."

“……” How can he have the illusion that he is becoming a pet dog who is coying with his owner?

"Bai chenya, have you had enough? Where's my third son? " Yan Shu Mo just rubbed to rub in his bosom, Ba his chest, anxious ask.

Smell speech, white Chen ya heart a tight, not happy to embrace his wife, go to the villa.

When passing by the gate guard room, he just gave orders to the guard on duty inside.

"Go and carry the drunkard in the back of the car. Don't be too gentle."

Guard No.1

Guard No. 2

Yan Shumo: "yes!!

Yang Shuchen's wine is not bad. He is drunk, but sleeps soundly.

It is anxious bad, timid, and painful brother Yan Shumo.

Since he was carried to the guest room by the doorman, Yan Shumo didn't leave the guest room, and was wandering by his bed all the time.

For a while, it's Jiejiu tea, for a while, it's hot towel, which makes Bai chenya blush!

"Momo, he can't die. You don't have to be nervous." Bai chenya looked at his busy wife like a top and held her in his arms.

She took the hot towel from her hand and threw it into the basin.

"I'm hungry. Go to dinner with me."

"I don't want to eat it. I want to keep saner." Yan Shumo came out of his arms and sat by the bed.

He reached out and touched Yang Shuchen's forehead. He raised his head uneasily and asked, "saner didn't wake up after sleeping so long. Is it alcoholism? Shall we send them to the hospital? "

"The family doctor has checked him. He's fine. Just have a sleep." Bai chenya reached for his forehead.

Finally realized, as a brother control, his biggest rival, not those who covet his wife's man, but her brother!

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