Abandoned Wife at Sky-high Price: Pillow Marriage of Rich Family

An Zihao asked for the address of the bar, and after hanging up the phone, he planned to go to the bar to check on Ling Wei's situation.

However, Ling Wei has not yet married in.It doesn't seem too good to take her directly to the house.

When he answered the phone just now, An Ziran overheard something.He was a little surprised and asked his brother: "Is Ling Wei drunk? That woman will be drunk too? I feel like she can drink very well."

An Zihao shook his head helplessly, no matter how drinkable a person is, he will get drunk when he encounters happy things.

However, thinking of Ling Wei and Yiwan being together all night, An Zihao felt a little depressed.

"I'll go pick her up first."

An Zihao dropped these words and was about to leave, but An Ziran stood up and stopped him: "Brother, are you going to take her home? Didn't you mean that the two women in her family can't see you before she announces the marriage?" .”

An Ziran thought of the most important point, An Zihao nodded helplessly, he also knew this.

It seems that I can only take her to the hotel.

An Ziran seemed to see what his brother was thinking, and stared at her in surprise: "You don't mean to take her to a hotel, do you? I tell you it's best not to do that. What if someone sees it and posts it on the Internet?" More messy? You'd better take her directly to the hospital, we two sleep on the sofa and let her sleep on the bed."

An Ziran knew that his brother would marry Ling Wei sooner or later.Sooner or later that kind of thing will happen to them.

But, now...he still wants to keep her.

An Zihao didn't understand An Ziran's intentions, but after thinking about it, it seemed that this was the only way to do it.

"Okay, I'll take her to the hospital."

After saying that, An Zihao turned around and left the ward. He drove all the way to his bar on the John Expressway.

After arriving at the bar, An Zihao finally entered the private room they had reserved under the guidance of the bar staff.

In the private room, Ling Wei was lying on the sofa and fell asleep, and Zeng Rou was sleeping sweetly with Ling Wei in her arms.On the other hand, Ivan, half drunk, was still playing drunk.

An Zihao saw that Iwan was staring at Ling Wei's face in a daze, so he walked over with a sullen face and pushed him away, "I'll pick her up."

John held An Zihao's hands very gratefully: "You're here, these drunkards are worrying me to death. I called a valet to help. I'll send Zeng Rou and Ivan back later. You What? Do you want to take Ling Wei home?"

John looked at An Zihao with a smirk, as if to create a little romantic opportunity for them.

I just don't know, Ling Wei, who didn't know it, woke up tomorrow morning and found herself sleeping with her fiance.Will it just peel off a layer of his skin?
John and An Zihao were still chatting, but Ivan walked over unsteadily.Angrily grabbed An Zihao's collar: "An Zihao, do you think I'm drunk? Let me tell you, I'm not drunk! I can recognize your face even if I'm drunk. Tell me, you approach Ling What is Wei's purpose?"

Ivan was playing drunk again, John shrugged helplessly.How much did he hate An Zihao that he could still recognize this man when he was drunk?

An Zihao effortlessly separated his hands that were gripping his collar, and then pushed him gently onto the sofa.

He didn't bother to argue with an alcoholic.

Anyway, the person who married him was Ling Wei, and she was already his own woman, so why was she confronting Ivan tit for tat?

John smiled wryly and apologized to An Zihao: "Don't mind, Zihao. Ivan is like this when he's drunk. He's usually very gentlemanly and refined. Why is he so violent today. You can send Ling Wei away first."

John stopped Iwan, and An Zihao took Ling Wei out of the bar triumphantly.

She carried Ling Wei to the front of the car and asked the waiter at the bar door to help open the car door.

Then An Zihao gently placed her on the back seat.After making sure she found a comfortable position, she agreed to get in the car and start the car.

His fiancée is in the car, and he too has impulsive thoughts.

I just thought about it, and finally I still wanted to respect Ling Wei.

This woman is different from other women. He has to respect her in order to get back the same respect from her.

An Zihao followed what he had agreed with An Ziran, and drove Ling Wei to the hospital.

In the VIP ward upstairs, An Ziran had already made the bed.

An Zihao knocked on the door, An Ziran didn't expect them to come back so soon.

An Ziran walked to the bed and opened the door. Seeing Ling Wei who was sleeping so peacefully, he said in surprise, "I didn't expect that she was so drunk that she passed out. It's because of how much she drank."

An Ziran helped to support Ling Wei until he put her on the bed.

"I'll fetch a basin of water. You help me take care of her."

An Zihao took the towel and went to the bathroom. An Ziran finally had the opportunity to be alone with Ling Wei.He greedily stared at Ling Wei'an's sleeping face.

This face is most beautiful when it is quiet.

He gently picked up Ling Wei and moved her into the bed.

However, the soft body moved slightly in An Ziran's arms, which made An Ziran afraid to move even a bit.

The faint scent of lemon on her body mixed with the aroma of old beer made him deeply immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

An Zihao walked out of the bathroom with a basin and a towel, and saw An Ziran standing beside the hospital bed with an embarrassed expression, holding Ling Wei tightly with both hands.

An Zihao walked over suspiciously and asked softly, "Why did you pick her up?"

"Ah? Ah? Ah!"

An Ziran who came back to his senses was startled, and almost threw Ling Wei directly on the hospital bed.

He tried his best to conceal the panic in his heart, and carefully placed Ling Wei on the hospital bed again.Then he pretended to be calm and explained to his brother: "Well, I saw that she was turning over and was about to fall off. I just wanted to move her into the bed."

An Zihao just found it strange, but didn't think much about it.He took a towel soaked in warm water, wrung it dry and gently wiped Ling Wei's face.

Maybe An Ziran's actions just now disturbed her, Ling Wei frowned unsteadily.Feeling something moving on her face, she subconsciously reached out and grabbed An Zihao's hand.

An Zihao and An Ziran were slightly taken aback.

"It seems that I made her sleep uneasy."

An Ziran stood there with some self-blame, looking at Ling Wei who was frowning.Is she dreaming?
An Zihao wanted to stretch out his hand, but Ling Wei firmly grasped his hand, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

A few minutes passed, Ling Wei still maintained the posture just now, saying that she refused to let go of his hand.

An Zihao had no choice but to trouble An Ziran: "Help me put the basin back in the bathroom. You should go to bed early too. I'll stay with her."

An Zihao couldn't move, so he could only sit by the bed and accompany Ling Wei.

Dejectedly, An Ziran picked up the basin and returned to the bathroom, but he didn't come out for a long time.

He envied An Zihao so much, it was the first time he envied his elder brother so much since he was a child.