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Yang Moli knew what her father meant. She immediately threw Qiao yuluo to her younger brother Yang Zheng and helped her father up the stairs.

I don't know whether it's really drunk or not. Yang Yilin's drunken breath is fuming against the head of his bed, his eyes turning red.

"Lie down first, and I'll make you some antialcoholic soup." With that, Yang Moli got up and went out.

"Jasmine!" A hoarse voice sounded behind her, calling her in time.

Yang Moli looked back and sat back again. Her voice was soft and had no confidence. "Dad."

"Girl..."

Yang Moli's daughter almost tears her eyes. Her weakness is her parents' affection. Her father dotes on her, the people all over the world can't compare, it can be seen that this feeling has multiple.

"Dad." The voice of Yang Moli's voice is obviously not right. She looks like she is about to cry.

She gently reached out and took her father's big hand and felt the temperature of his palm little by little.

"Girl, if you really identify him, dad doesn't mind. Dad is worried about your loss..."

"No matter what happens in the future, come home and tell your parents that your parents will always be your most solid support..."

While listening, Yang Moli nodded desperately. Her tears were rolling in her eyes. She couldn't help it. She was afraid that her father would fall down if she said another word.

"Your mother and I hope you are well. We are all well..."

"I understand!" Hard to hold back her tears, Yang Moli raised her head and looked at her father firmly.

"That's good. That's good. Dad is tired and lies down for a while. You can go and see little Joe."

Looking at the expression on his daughter's face, Yang Yilin understood everything. His worry was useless.

Yang Moli stretched out her hand to lay down her father, then went out and poured a cup of water on the bedside table. Seeing that her father was already tired, she crept out of the room.

……

In the guest room.

Qiao yuluo has been sent in by Yang Zheng. It seems that he is drunk.

Yang Moli followed in to see how he was. Yang Zheng ran away immediately, leaving space for them.

Yang Moli puffs at the corners of her mouth. What kind of younger brother is this? She is too clever.

Staring at her brother's back, Yang Moli walked to the bedside helplessly and said, "are you ok?"

The man with his back to her sat up directly, and in the next second he stood up and walked towards her.

Yang Moli was startled by his behavior, just ready to reach out to read him, the tall figure has fallen on her body.

The height difference between the two was large. In addition, she was so thin and delicate that she was pressed by him for several steps. She leaned directly against the wall and had no way to go back. Only then did she stand firm.

"Qiao yuluo You can tell by sound that you are angry.

But what's the use of her anger?

Someone leaned against her drunk and wrapped her in his arms. The strong alcohol fumes were all sprayed on her face.

What's more, he's giggling?!

Yang Moli was so angry that he could still laugh, which made Yang Moli very puzzled.

"Go back and lie down!" Yang Moli frowned and ordered.

Someone, like a child, was laughing at her, "Molly, I love you..."

Yang Moli puffed at the corners of her mouth and her goose bumps fell all over the floor.

"You go out and sit down, sit down and say Yang Moli has no way to take him. I don't know how drunk this man is.

"No, I want to hold you Let me hold you... "

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