Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she is beautiful, Lu Ziye

The man whose name was called stepped forward without realizing it. Before his hand could even touch Bai Nuannuan, Song Luyan and his men moved aside.

"Step aside."

The man's voice boomed out from his chest, his tone was slow and steady, but he was as sure of victory as Ling Chi stalking his prey.

In front of Wen Yang, the powerful aura was almost controlling and suppressive.

Wen Yang unconsciously took a step back, and was horrified to find that he was actually afraid of the man in front of him who looked no older than 20 years old!

Seeing this scene, Mr. Wen suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

He was dissatisfied with Wen Yang for being so cowardly.

Bai Nuannuan slowly raised her head, the lights of the business banquet were flowing, and Wen Yang's expression became extra stunned from this moment on.

After bypassing Wen Yang, Song Luyan completely ignored Mr. Wen's urgent and heavy scolding just now.

Who dares to stop Song Luyan?

The special assistant was worried that the matter would continue to escalate. He pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and thought about his words: "Do I need to talk to Assistant Zhao about tonight's matter first?"

Mr. Song stood condescendingly in the corridor on the second floor.

After watching his traitorous son leave, Mr. Song felt extremely relaxed.

He even specifically retorted: "They are young and vigorous people. How normal is that? Let's not interfere so much."

The assistant had no room for what he said.

He nodded towards Mr. Song and pressed down the phone interface that was about to call Assistant Zhao.

"but--"

Mr. Song's conversation suddenly changed.

He clicked his tongue in surprise, raised his chin, and his eyes fell on the elderly Mr. Wen: "You are so old, why do you still want to have such a fancy hair?"

Not thinking about it for a moment, Mr. Song specifically asked the assistant: "Go and find out for me who the young man is with the old man today."

Before the assistant had time to respond, a crowd of people at the business banquet was gathering below.

Mr. Wen even broke his face and asked someone to bring Wen Yinuan back.

"Stubborn."

Mr. Song sighed as he twisted his neck, which was a little sore and swollen from watching the show.

The assistant suddenly had a bad feeling.

It doesn't matter if his son runs away, he, the father, has to clean up the mess.

Sure enough, he was a rebel.

Looking at the back of his boss walking downstairs, the assistant let out a long sigh silently in his heart.

I have to work overtime all night again.

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Bai Nuannuan sat up from the sofa in a daze and looked at the little puppet.

Hong Ling smelled the smell of alcohol all over her body, and wrinkled her pink cat nose, not hiding his dislike for her at all. He jumped three feet away, wishing he could draw a clear line with her on the spot.

"Why do you like drinking so much?"

Three minutes ago, the ghost knew how shocked the whole cat was when Hong Ling saw the fragment of the god carrying a woman back.

I thought Bai Nuannuan was eliminated before it even started!

While Song Luyan went to get honey water, Hong Ling took a look.

Oh, the feelings are still the same!

Bai Nuannuan wrinkled her nose in discomfort, and put down the pillow in her hand with some discomfort. The high heels made her uncomfortable, so she took them off unsteadily.

Stepping on the cold marble floor with her bare feet, her rationality finally returned.

He shook his head and pointed at the little ragdoll cat that was a little far away from him with trembling fingers: "You, you... don't shake it, you!"

Faced with the question, Hong Ling's face was completely shocked.

He almost jumped up, but when he saw Song Luyan striding this way with a cup of honey water in his hand, he braked.

Hong Ling: Damn it! Damn it!

His body was blocked by someone, and Bai Nuannuan turned around blankly.

Song Luyan just opened his mouth and coaxed her like a child: "Come on, drink the honey water first..."

"You are Song Luyan!"

"Well, yes." Song Luyan was afraid that she would be too excited, so he had no choice but to use a free hand to steady her, "I am Song Luyan. Be good, drink this first, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable later."

Hong Ling silently stretched out her paws to cover her eyes.

I don’t have the face to look at it, I don’t have the shame to look at it at all!

Why are this pair always coaxing or on the way to coaxing others?

The little kitten was puzzled. The little kitten didn't want to understand, so it turned around with a "meow" and spread out its four legs, then ran towards its own dried fish.

Love is not as fragrant as dried fish~

Touching the glass to her lips, Bai Nuannuan subconsciously shrugged and sniffed.

It was not the smell she liked. Bai Nuannuan groaned, her face turned into a bitter look on the spot, she pulled Song Luyan's clothes and stuffed her whole body into his arms.

At the end, a muffled voice came: "I don't drink, I'm not drunk!"

"Drunk people never admit that they are drunk."

Bai Nuannuan was angry, trembling violently in his arms, and her furry head rubbed against his neck.

Song Luyan was amused by her behavior, but he had no choice but to put down the honey water first, and struggled to peel her out of his arms.

He reached out and pinched her sweaty hair that was stuck to her face, and pushed it behind her ears.

Bai Nuannuan was curious about his actions, her eyes widened and her eyes rolled around.

He looks very well-behaved.

"I added two spoons of honey, it's very sweet."

Bai Nuannuan doesn't like drinking water, let alone water mixed with honey.

Sweet or not, it doesn't taste good at all.

"Don't drink, don't drink!"

Bai Nuannuan grimaced, and hurriedly grabbed his hand, hiding and hiding. After hiding for a long time, she was tired of hiding.

She looked at the man who was holding her like a child with some confusion.

He even patted me lightly on the butt.

He said in a low voice: "Why are you so naughty?"

Even though she was drunk, Bai Nuannuan was filled with shame at this moment, and the heat and touch of his broad palm could still be faintly felt on her lower back.

His cheeks suddenly turned red.

She blushed, held her breath, and pulled Song Luyan hard: "You hit me? How dare you hit me! You're not married yet, but you want to domestically abuse me, right?"

The movement was too large, and Song Luyan was afraid that she would fall backwards onto the sofa, so he hurriedly knelt half-kneeling on the sofa and let her sit on his lap.

But facts have proven that you should never reason with a drunk person.

Especially when trying to reason with a drunk woman.

I don't know what Bai Nuannuan was doing, but she suddenly raised her head and hit Song Luyan's chin, her voice was dull and loud.

It hurt so much that Song Luyan couldn't help but frown for the first time.

Bai Nuannuan covered her head with both hands, her eyes filled with tears, and she looked extremely pitiful.

She asked him loudly and aggrievedly: "You hit me again!!"

Song Luyan was speechless for a moment and laughed angrily at her.

This was the first time he knew that this guy learned to beat someone up when he was drunk?

After all, she was the woman he liked, so Song Luyan still coaxed her patiently: "Come here, I'll rub it for you."