Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

After sending Wen Huanyang away, Qin Yaran called Zhuo Yichen.

"Yichen, how is Yangyang?" Qin Yaran asked Zhuo Yichen anxiously.

"Zhuo Ziyang." Zhuo Yichen looked at Zhuo Ziyang who was sulking on the sofa, and handed over the phone.

Zhuo Ziyang glanced at the phone, turned his head away and said loudly: "I don't talk to dishonest people!"

Qin Yaran heard Zhuo Ziyang's roar, and supported her forehead: "Yichen, I may not be able to go back tomorrow, and I don't know if I can go back to participate in the school sports meeting. My students are still participating in that manuscript, and the second round will be held tomorrow." .”

"Well, it's okay, I'll go." Zhuo Yichen stared at Zhuo Ziyang expressionlessly.

Zhuo Ziyang glanced at Zhuo Yichen, but refused to talk to Qin Yaran.

"Are you free tomorrow?" Qin Yaran asked.

"Take some time, you continue to work on your affairs, Zhuo Ziyang, I'll take care of it." Zhuo Yichen's voice was very calm, and his words were reassuring.

"Okay, I'll trouble you, alas, I've already agreed to Yang Yang." Qin Yaran was unhappy and blamed herself a little.

"It's none of your business, go to bed early." Zhuo Yichen said lightly, his eyes still fixed on Zhuo Ziyang.

"Okay, you guys should rest early too." Qin Yaran nodded, but still couldn't let go.

"Dad, you are so busy, will you come over tomorrow?" Zhuo Ziyang secretly looked at Zhuo Yichen, and found that Zhuo Yichen was staring at him.

"Well, apologize to your mother tomorrow." Zhuo Yichen looked at Zhuo Ziyang coldly.

"Why, it's my mother who regretted it first." Zhuo Ziyang was unhappy, and stood up to refute Zhuo Yichen.

"Huh? You know mom is busy, reflect on yourself tonight, and apologize tomorrow." Zhuo Yichen walked into Zhuo Ziyang, staring at this brat condescendingly.

"Hmph." Zhuo Ziyang didn't dare to confront Zhuo Yichen, and sat down obediently, playing with the pillow.

"Master, the young master already knows that he is wrong, right? Knowing that mother is busy and not intentionally not going to the school sports meeting, you will apologize to mother tomorrow, right?" Uncle Liang said softly from the side.

"Yeah, I see." Zhuo Ziyang knew that Uncle Liang was giving him a step down.

"En." Zhuo Yichen just nodded.

"Father, you will definitely come tomorrow, right?" Zhuo Ziyang deliberately confirmed with Zhuo Yichen again when he went back to his room to sleep.

"En." Zhuo Yichen looked up at Zhuo Ziyang, and nodded affirmatively.

"Okay! Good night, Dad!" Zhuo Ziyang was happy, and went upstairs to sleep humming a little tune.

Seeing Zhuo Ziyang's happy face, Zhuo Yichen smiled, took out his mobile phone and sent Qin Yaran the words "It's done."

Qin Yaran lay on the bed in a daze, a message came to her phone, and fell asleep peacefully after seeing the content.

In the middle of the night, Wen Huanyang was woken up by the doorbell, rubbed his eyes and opened the door.

Standing in front of her was Wu Yuting, who was pretending to be drunk.

"Ayang, you open the door." Seeing Wen Huanyang open the door, Wu Yuting threw herself into Wen Huanyang's arms, raised the beer she bought and said, "We won't go home until we're drunk tonight!"

"Tingting? Why are you so drunk?" Wen Huanyang panicked when he saw Wu Yuting getting drunk, and didn't know what to do.

"Ayang, I'm happy. I know you've entered the second round. What's the matter? Why don't you let me in." Wu Yuting stood on tiptoe and looked up at Wen Huanyang.

The distance between the two people is very close, their eyes are facing each other, and their noses almost touch each other.

Wen Huanyang looked at Wu Yuting's eyes and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Huh?" Wu Yuting tilted her head and looked at Wen Huanyang.

"Come in, come in." Wen Huanyang saw that people passing by outside the hotel were all looking over, so he had to take Wu Yuting back to the room first.

"Okay!" Wu Yuting suddenly woke up, left Wen Huanyang's arms, staggered into Wen Huanyang's room with a beer in her hand.

"Oh, be careful." Wen Huanyang saw that Wu Yuting was about to fall at any time, and quickly closed the door to help her.

"You don't need to help me! I can do it. I'm not drunk. Oh, don't turn on the light. Turn it off." Wu Yuting struggled to turn off the light.

"Don't turn off the lights, it's too dark to see." Wen Huanyang wanted to turn on the lights, but Wu Yuting blocked him.

In the dark, Wen Huanyang and Wu Yuting were very close.

Suddenly, Wu Yuting grabbed Wen Huanyang's hand and touched her chest.

"What are you doing!" Wen Huanyang backed away in fright, swallowed, and stared at the woman in front of him.

"I want you to feel my heartbeat. It beats very fast when I see you. Ah Yang, do I like you?" Wu Yuting approached Wen Huanyang.

Wen Huanyang kept backing away, avoiding Wu Yuting all the time, but he was afraid that Wu Yuting would bump into him when he was drunk, so he backed away while looking at Wu Yuting.

"Don't move! I won't come near you. Get drunk, let's get drunk!" Wu Yuting looked a little angry, and sat on a chair and opened a bottle of beer quickly.

"Stop drinking, how much you've drunk." Wen Huanyang snatched the beer from Wu Yuting's hand.

Wu Yuting started to cry without warning, and looked at Wen Huanyang tearfully.

Through a little bit of light, Wen Huanyang saw the tears on Wu Yuting's face, and rushed forward anxiously: "What's the matter, Tingting, don't cry."

"Drink, drink when you're happy." Wu Yuting looked at Wen Huanyang crying and aggrieved.

"Okay, drink, drink." Wen Huanyang couldn't stand the girl crying, so he had to drink.

Wu Yuting took off the mask, even if there was some light in the dark night, she couldn't see Wu Yuting's real appearance. In Wen Huanyang's eyes, Wu Yuting even thought Wu Yuting was a bit good-looking.

Wen Huanyang knew that he couldn't drink well, and there was a manuscript competition tomorrow, so he just took a sip perfunctorily.

"Ah, why do you drink so little!" Wu Yuting approached Wen Huanyang angrily.

Wen Huanyang looked at the woman in front of him, a little nervous.

"Keep drinking. Did you see that I am unhappy? Obviously I got drunk because you were happy in the second round. Why don't you drink?" Wu Yuting cried again.

"Don't cry, let me drink." Wen Huanyang bit the bullet and drank a bottle of beer in one go. After drinking, he became a little drunk.

Wu Yuting looked at Wen Huanyang coldly. She thought it would be difficult to handle, but she didn't expect to get drunk after a bottle of beer, so she took the opportunity to tease him.

"Ayang, do you like me?" Wu Yuting approached Wen Huanyang step by step.

Wen Huanyang stood up and staggered back, but Wu Yuting was still pressing on.

"Ayang, what are you hiding, answer me."

"Ah." Wen Huanyang was forced to the bed by Wu Yuting, and lay down on the bed, but when he remembered, Wu Yuting pushed him down.

Wu Yuting pressed on Wen Huanyang's body, gently stroked Wen Huanyang's cheek with her hand, and rubbed Wen Huanyang's lips with her fingertips.

"Ayang, you really look good." Wu Yuting said in a whiny voice.

"No..." Wen Huanyang looked at Wu Yuting with blurred eyes.