When Mu Huan checked Bao Junyan's situation and found that he was just drunk, he wanted to ask Wang Tezhu what happened to him and why he made the situation so serious, only to find that Wang Tezhu had disappeared.

Only then did I realize that Tezhu Wang deliberately said it was so serious.

I was speechless for a while.

She wanted to call Tezhu Wang, but after thinking about it, she didn't.

She bent down and helped Bao Junyan who was lying there to get up.

Smelling the familiar smell on her body, Bao Junyan, who was in a drunk dream, instinctively stretched out his arms to hug her tightly, making Mu Huan feel a little out of breath.

"Wife, I miss you so much... Wife... don't leave me... I don't want a divorce... I don't want to..." He murmured, his voice was extremely fragile, which made people feel distressed.

This time he was different from last time, last time he was pretending, with such a blunt feeling, it made people only find it funny, not distressed.

And now, he was really drunk.

People say, after drinking, speak the truth.

Such a powerful man, after he was drunk, exposed his helplessness, the fragility in that voice made one's heart ache.

Let Mu Huan think about it, hug him tightly, and say yes to him, I will never leave you, never, we will always, always be together, until the end of time.

However, even if she wanted to say that, she couldn't say it.

She could only carry him out.

In the past three years, Mu Huan, who has undergone strict training by the beauty brother, has become stronger than before, and he can carry a tall man like Bao Junyan on his shoulders without any effort.

When she carried Bao Junyan out of the box, the people and waiters who came and went were all stunned.

Because Bao Junyan was a distinguished guest, the manager of the club hurried over after getting the news.

On the phone just now, he heard that there was a petite girl who carried Bao Junyan out. He still didn't believe it, because a tall and strong man like Bao Junyan, not to mention a petite girl, even two men, couldn't give him away. help out.

How could it be possible for a petite girl!

Therefore, when I saw that it was really a petite girl who carried Bao Junyan out, I was stunned in shock. It took me a while to recover, and hurried forward, "Miss, who are you? You and Mr. Bo What's the relationship?"

Although he felt that a person of Bao Junyan's status must have someone secretly protecting him, and he shouldn't let strangers approach him while he was drunk, but he still had better ask a few more questions. If something happens here, it's over for him.

"I'm his wife." After Mu Huan said this, she was suddenly very sentimental, because she would never be able to say that again in the future.

If someone asked her about her relationship with Bao Junyan again, would she mean her ex-wife? Or friends?

They shouldn't be able to be friends, and being friends will only make each other more reluctant to let go.

Thinking that they will not even be friends in the future, they will become two completely irrelevant people, the familiar and suffocating pain in their hearts hits instantly.

It made her stagger and nearly fall.

The people around all gasped in fright.

Fortunately, she stabilized quickly.

Everyone in Yuncheng knew that Bao Junyan had a wife. Although his wife was very mysterious and had never attended any important occasions with him, they also knew that he had.

Bao Junyan vaguely heard her, I am his wife, raised his head, and said, "Well, she is my wife...my only, favorite wife..."