C339 Thank you senior brother

Su Zixian calculated the time, he felt that Mu Beihan should be arriving soon, and from time to time, when he saw that Mu Beihan had not appeared at the door, he would take out his phone to give him a call.

Had it been too long since he'd forgotten where his house was?

Just as Su Zixian was about to take out his phone, the balcony door was pushed open, and he saw Mu Beihan standing at the door, dressed in untidy clothes, and smelling his scent of alcohol from afar.

"Beihan, why did you drink so much?"

Yan Luoluo immediately went forward to welcome him, but as soon as she got near, she involuntarily frowned, the smell of alcohol on her nose was extremely pungent and she felt herself getting drunk from the smoke.

Su Zixian took the chance to hide at the side. Seeing Mu Beihan drink so much, he was afraid that he would be unable to control himself and give him two punches.

Mu Beihan did not reply to Yan Luoluo. Instead, he raised his hand and gently touched her cheek. His eyes were filled with love and love as he pulled her into his embrace, with his arms tightly wrapped around her.

"Beihan, what's wrong? I can't even breathe! "

Yan Luoluo lightly patted Mu Beihan's back. She didn't know what had happened to him in the United States during this period of time, nor did she have the slightest intention to blame her for being so agitated after drinking the wine.

Hearing Yan Luoluo's words, Mu Beihan gently hugged Yan Luoluo with the strength of his hands. He rested his chin on her head, and said with an incomparable gentleness: "If it wasn't for senior brother sending a message, I never would have thought that you would actually come here."

When Su Zixian heard his name being mentioned, he hurriedly withdrew his head and shouted at Mu Beihan: "Then, have you also seen the pictures we took? You don't have anything else to say?"

Su Zixian's ears perked up as he waited for Mu Beihan to answer the question regarding his and Yan Luoluo's photos.

Lifting the photo, Mu Beihan walked towards Su Zixian while swaying his legs. He gently pulled at his sleeves, causing Su Zixian to retreat in fright, but he was still by the side of the swimming pool. If he retreated any further, he would have fallen down, and seeing that Mu Beihan was drunk, he shouted at Yan Luoluo: "He wants to hit me! Stop him! "

Seeing Mu Beihan slowly approaching Su Zixian, Yan Luoluo couldn't help but remind him: "Beihan! "Don't do it, that was just a joke."

Mu Beihan raised his hand, scaring Su Zixian to the point that he closed his eyes, but there was no pain from his body at all, on the contrary, his shoulder was grabbed by someone, and the only thing he used was his strength to move him two steps forward.

"Thank you, Senior Brother."

Thank him? Su Zixian could not believe it and opened his eyes. Not only did Mu Beihan not hit him, he even said thanks.

"Junior brother, are you stupid?" Su Zixian reached out his hand to hold his chin, and turned his head to look at his face carefully, "If your brain that earns money goes bad, how can you earn money to support your little girlfriend?!"

Mu Beihan slapped away his hand. Su Zixian didn't know if he was mistaken, but he felt that he had heard Mu Beihan chuckle, "Don't worry, my brain isn't drunk yet. But your message did indeed help me once in time."

With that, his gaze fell on Yan Luoluo, and guilt filled her eyes. If not for Su Zixian accidentally helping him this time, he would have done something that let him down.