C127

Chapter 127 - No doors need to be left open

Hearing that, Zhan Xin panicked. "We still need to drink!" South Bridge, tell me for yourself how many glasses you've had tonight! You still want to drink? Do you still want to go home!? "

For a woman who didn't drink much, her favorite drink was tea. Drinking so much would be weird if it didn't hurt her stomach and spleen.

"Zhan Xin, don't stop me."

"Are you stupid? Are you stupid!?"

Zhan Xin let out a long sigh, speechless. Looking at the South Bridge before her, she could not help but feel a heart-wrenching pain. Zhan Xin could only lie if she said that she did not feel heartache.

Her lips moved up and down a few times, and even down to her mouth, Zhan Xin was still unable to speak. She knew that the current South Bridge was extremely weak, and she knew the truth.

The truth behind this matter was something the South Bridge could not afford at the moment.

In the end, she could only sigh. Zhan Xin didn't know how to comfort her, so she simply left. After a while, she returned with a can of beer in her hands. "Speaking of getting drunk, drinking beer is the best."

Saying that, he swiftly opened the box and took out a few bottles of beer. Opening the lid, he handed one to Nanqiao. He then took one bottle for himself. "How can I resolve this? I'll have to do it!"

"Do it!" Nanqiao burst out in laughter. He was very grateful to have a good friend at this time who accompanied her out of her mind and played around with her. He even gave her his unconditional support. "Tonight, I won't get drunk."

"Alright."

So, in a corner of the bar, the two women stopped talking and just drank their beers. It was like they were gulping down each other's food. South Bridge had already drunk quite a lot, so before Zhan Xin started getting drunk, South Bridge was about to collapse.

He was confused to the point that he didn't want it. After drinking it all the way to the end, only a lump of paste remained in his mind.

Her beautiful face was blushing, from tomato red to pig liver red, and her red lips were alluring. If it wasn't for Zhan Xin, who was helping them, those stinking men would have already gotten close to her.

Nanqiao was lying on the table, completely powerless. His mouth was open and close, as if he was mumbling something. Zhan Xin leaned over to listen. It was actually Yucen Ran. "Cen Ran? Cen Ran?"

This little girl, she was still shouting out Yu Cen Ran's name even when she was drunk!

Zhan Xin rolled her eyes at the ceiling. She was speechless and distressed at the same time. She had to make herself look neither like a human nor a ghost.

Zhan Xin bent down and lowered her head. She leaned close to the south bridge and shouted softly, "Qiao'er, be good. We don't drink anymore. Can we go home?"

There was no response, and the South Bridge probably didn't hear it. Zhan Xin repeated a few times, but still couldn't get any response. Helpless, Zhan Xin could only extend her hand to support the South Bridge's arms.

"It's done, it's done! Don't get drunk!"

She almost fell off her stool, feeling both angry and amused. She raised her eyes and saw the South Bridge turn its head and pointed at herself with squinted eyes. "Are you going to drink or not? Do you want to be a deserter?"

"No, alas, my aunt!" This was really tormenting.

After much difficulty, Zhan Xin managed to help the drunk South Bridge to the sofa and sat down. She was exhausted. In the cold winter, her entire body was covered with a thin layer of sweat. Some people might have thought that she had run a marathon.

There was no helping it, the South Bridge had just refused to leave, and now that he was dead asleep, it was even more impossible. But this is a bar, how can a woman sleep here?

Zhan Xin clutched her head in annoyance. Suddenly, she thought of something. She bent down and searched through the South Bridge bag for her cell phone. She opened the screen and quickly found Yu Cen Ran's number and dialed it.

Inside the Yu Family villa.

Yu Cen Ran sat on the sofa. The giant LCD screen in front of her flickered as she changed channels one by one. Yu Cen Ran held the remote control in her hand. Although she looked indifferent, she could not read any of the content.

At the kitchen door, Housekeeper Zhang cut up the fruit and didn't dare to go out. His young master had been in a trance for several hours since he had returned home, and the television shows had been switched several times. Each of them stayed for no more than three minutes.

In fact, since the completion of the formalities, Yu Cen Ran had been sitting in the living room. The sound of the television was loud and echoed throughout the empty villa.

"Young master, let's eat some fruits. I'll have my servant brew a cup of milk for you. Have a good rest." Housekeeper Zhang looked very worried.

Yu Cen Ran rubbed her temples as she skipped a beat and refused, "No need, I'll take a look and I'll pay attention."

"Fine."

No one knew that it wasn't that Yu Cen didn't want to rest, it was that he couldn't leave the living room at all! In such a large villa, every place was filled with the figures of the south bridge.

In the kitchen, there seemed to be her back as well. The faint yellow light from above softened the outline, and Nanqiao would turn around and smile at him. "It's almost done.

Within the bedroom, there seemed to be her murmuring. She clearly said no to her words, but her body was even more honest than her mouth. It was as if Yu Cen Ran could still feel her …

In the back garden, she could still be seen squatting on the ground, carefully checking the condition of the flowers and plants. She shook her head, regretting the fact that the flowers had withered beyond hope.

Even in the living room, he did not let go of Yu Cen Ran's sensitive nerves. Even though he had tried his best to numb all of his senses, he couldn't help but think about the cozy scene of South Bridge lying on his lap, one person reading a book and one person reading an office computer …

If he didn't leave, that kind of life would continue to persist.

Just as this thought popped into Yu Cen Ran's mind, she felt extremely frustrated. She raised her hand and rubbed the corner of her eyes. It was painful, sore, tight, kneading. He pinched it, but it did not ease up.

Beside the window in the living room, the sheepdog and Samo were playing with caution. The heating in the room was sufficient, and the two dogs were lazily lying on the cashmere carpet, rubbing their legs against the floor, looking extremely comfortable.

Yu Cen Ran cast a sidelong glance before walking over. Suddenly, she lifted her foot and kicked the little fatty's fat butt. It wasn't heavy, but was heavy enough to wake it up.

Frightened, the little slut suddenly stood up, glaring angrily at him. Wang Wang cried out a few times, but when he realized that it was Yu Cen Ran who kicked him, he immediately withered. He lowered his head and whimpered, hiding in a corner.

Caution who was sleeping on the side was also frightened awake, feeling the unhappy mood of his master. Caution knew how to make people happy, he hurriedly stretched his short legs and walked over. His furry head rubbed against Yu Cen Ran's pants.

He was still playing and acting coquettishly, but he didn't know that his mistress, who loved him the most, was no longer around.

Sighing, Yu Cen Ran snapped his fingers and asked Housekeeper Zhang to come over, "If you're free tomorrow, pack these two dogs and send them over to the South Bridge."

Housekeeper Zhang was stunned and didn't react. "But Young Madam, Miss Nanqiao specifically asked for it last time. Young Master, you couldn't bear to give it to her. This time, what?"

Yu Cen Ran sneered again, "I can't bear to part with you. When did I become a dog lover?"

After a pause, the patience between his brows had completely disappeared, and his voice suddenly became cold for a few moments. "She was supposed to raise this dog anyway. Whose dog is it? Who is it? Our Yu Family doesn't do what charities love."

Housekeeper Zhang nodded and didn't dare to refute: "Yes."

Yu Cen Ran's gaze fell on the back of Housekeeper Zhang as he left. His gaze was cold and deep, and it was hard to discern the emotions in his eyes. Lifting his finger, he pulled out a box of white spirits from under the sofa. Yu Cen Ran chose to anesthetize herself with alcohol.

He was a giant in the business world. There was no lack of social contacts and he had an extraordinary capacity for alcohol. Even after drinking a few bottles of white wine, he did not feel anything.

Yu Cen Ran shook her head in frustration. Her tall body stood up and walked around to the liquor cabinet. She picked out a fine vodka. She took a sip and was disappointed.

Other people used alcohol to ease their worries, but Yu Cen Ran could only let out a hollow laugh. The more she drank, the more clear-headed she became.

There were a lot of bottles under his feet. Yu Cen Ran was lying on the sofa with two or three buttons on her shirt undone, revealing a piece of wheat coloured chest. He was holding a bottle in his hand, with half of the bottle remaining undrunk.

When the phone vibrated, Yu Cen Ran didn't pick it up and wasn't in the mood to do so. She also didn't want to use her hands to grab the phone on the tea table, even though it was only a short distance away.

The phone rang, but it was not answered. The person on the other end seemed to be giving their all as they continued to call one after another. Yu Cen Ran finally lost her patience and cursed. She hooked her arm and held her phone in her palm.

With a single glance, his line of sight landed on the caller ID screen. Yu Cen Ran's eyes widened. "Why is it the South Bridge?"

Yu Cen Ran looked at the phone call from South Bridge and hesitated for a long time. He felt a sour feeling in his heart. How laughable it was for him to be hallucinating.

How much I wish I could call from the South Bridge!

Yu Cen Ran shook her head and sneered. Just as she was about to throw away the phone in her hand, she suddenly ended the call. Then, the familiar melody rang again. The phone had been chosen by South Bridge.

Yu Cen Ran suddenly reacted and pressed the answer button. The first thing she heard was the noise of the music and then, through the electromagnetic waves, she heard a slightly anxious female voice saying, "Nan Qiao is drunk, come and help!"

Yu Cen Ran didn't even have time to react before she hung up the phone.