Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Chapter 517: The Superior White Lotus x2 Young Master 71

At eleven o'clock the next morning, Xie Cang came to school in his family's car. He asked Zhu Baishao to get some necessary documents and then took her into the car.

Zhu Baishao, who slept very late last night and just got out of bed this morning, was made dizzy by Xie Cang's series of quick arrangements.

At this moment, looking at the rapidly reversing scenery outside the car window, she belatedly asked: "Xie Wei, where are we going?"

Xie Cang raised his eyebrows slightly. Some of the tiredness after a hangover could still be vaguely seen in his eyebrows, but his tone of voice was very energetic, "Go to the airport."

Zhu Baishao blinked.

Xie Cang turned his head to look at her. His eyes were as dark as ink jade, and there was a strange light dancing in his eyes.

He said, "Go to Boston."

Zhu Baishao's beautiful eyes were startled, and her red lips opened slightly, "Now, now?"

I just told him about my pregnancy last night and are leaving today? Are the movements so clean and neat?

Xie Cang lowered his eyes and thought of last night.

Maybach and Ferrari walked through the wind and rain, and went to a familiar bar together.

The enchanting lights, loud music, dancing crowds, and the aura around Yan Zhu and Xie Cang are incompatible with this place.

Xie Cang glanced at Yan Zhu, whose brows were still knitted together and whose peach-blossom eyes were gloomy. He called the manager, who also knew the two of them, and immediately invited the distinguished guest into the box.

When Xie Cang entered the box, he took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. He said to the manager beside him: "Send wine in, as much as you can."

Yan Zhu remained silent and allowed Xie Cang to make arrangements.

The brotherhood that has existed for so many years does not disappear forever. Love is love, and so are friendships and family ties.

Before the drinks were delivered, there was a silence in the box, and this silence was shocking.

When the waiter brought the drink, Yan Zhu poured it into his stomach silently. The spicy taste was like a knife, scraping out cuts in his throat.

When he raised his head, his eyes saw the light on the ceiling. After looking directly at the incandescent light, circles of light appeared in his field of vision, and the ends of his eyes were red and blurred.

One bottle followed another.

Yan Zhu recalled the first time she met Zhu Baishao - it was raining heavily like today, and the little girl fell pitifully on the road, unable to find her hearing aid.

Like the beautiful white peony root that has been bullied by wind and rain, just one glance makes people feel pity for it.

Pure, hot, and long legs.

At that time, I just felt that she perfectly suited my taste, was clean and clear, and was an extremely attractive piece of white paper.

He thought of ways to flirt and then possess him domineeringly, but without even realizing it, he fell step by step...

Ah--

How did Wang Su and the others tease her back then - I hope you two brothers will fall in love with the same woman as soon as possible, and then cut off your robe and sever your relationship!

At that time, he was still laughing and joking, and responded with a nonchalant attitude - he and Xie Pan did not like the same type!

Brothers who grew up together like the same brand of sports cars, like the same basketball star, and looked forward to the same sister when they were young...

That's fucking outrageous. How dare he claim that they didn't like the same genre? !

Yan Zhu raised his head and swallowed the drink, staring at the light. His vision became increasingly blurry, while his memories became clearer and clearer.

The initial smile and indifference turned into sharp blades at this moment, carving his heart with a knife, making his body tremble with pain.

All the things he shouldn't have done but he did, and all the things he should have done but didn't do, were all piled up one after another at this time, and the shadow formed in his heart grew bigger and bigger, standing tall and forming a shadow called " Regret” mountain.

When Yan Zhu drinks, he not only drinks the wine in front of him, but also wants to get himself drunk and use the wine to drink.

Compared with him drinking bottle after bottle, Xie's palpitations were much calmer. He poured the wine into the cup and sipped it one sip after another.

It's just that his eyes were darker than the rainy night outside, and there was an inexplicable light flashing from time to time. If you look carefully, you can see that Xie Cang deliberately placed the wine with a higher alcohol concentration within Yan Zhu's reach.

He wanted to get Yan Zhu drunk.

During this period, while going to the bathroom, Xie Cang contacted someone and advanced the time for him and Zhu Baishao to leave for Boston.

After that, the two of them drank and drank in silence.

……

"Yes, now."

Xie Cang's lips curled up, and he glanced at the high-hanging sun, thinking that Yan Zhu would still be hungover at this time. When Yan Zhu woke up, he and Zhu Baishao were already at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

One step at a time, one step at a time.

Zhu Baishao pursed her lips, her expression unusually complicated.

Xie Cang only needed to look at her to know who she was thinking about right now. His Adam's apple rolled, and he came over and touched her abdomen with his hand.

Zhu Baishao immediately became nervous due to the sudden "attack" on her abdomen, but when she smelled the reassuring woody fragrance and felt the warm and powerful palms, her tense body slowly relaxed.

"Shao Shao...you are so beautiful, how beautiful do you think our two children will be?"

His voice was low with a touch of longing, and Zhu Baishao couldn't help but think along with his words.

Xie Cang didn't know, but she knew very well that the two unformed little guys in her belly were two sons.

One is Yan Zhu, the other is Xie Pan.

These two sons of luck are both good-looking. When the time comes, whether they look like her or their father, they will be beautiful babies.

Zhu Baishao also knew that Xie Cang didn't want her to mention Yan Zhu, so she picked up the topic, with shyness and longing on her face, and whispered: "She should be very beautiful..."

……

Ever since watching the surveillance video last night, Yan Zhu didn't know where he went. All the calls from the Yan family's old man looking for someone came to Wang Su.

He was so angry that he felt relieved when he saw the caller ID.

After answering the phone submissively, Wang Su reluctantly got up from the bed, causing the woman sleeping next to him to squeak.

Wang Su didn't even look at her. He put on his clothes and walked out, calling Yan Zhu while walking.

After calling several times and getting no answer, he slapped his head. If the call could be answered, Mr. Yan wouldn't be able to find him here.

There was no other way, so Wang Su drove directly to Yan Zhu's villa.

He is also familiar with this place, and he even knows the password to the villa.

When he entered the living room of the villa and saw no one, he ran upstairs.

When he reached the stairs on the second floor, Wang Su smelled a strange smell. He glanced around and saw a pool of vomit in the corner in front of him, and a mobile phone lying not far away.

He picked it up and saw that the sound was muted and the battery was already red. He wrinkled his nose and walked to the master bedroom. When he saw that the master bedroom door was open, he walked directly in.

"Brother Xiao Yan!"

The curtains were drawn tightly, and it was impossible to tell what time it was in the room.

Yan Zhu was lying on the bed. The smell of alcohol on his body was extremely strong. He didn't know how much alcohol he drank. As soon as Wang Su came in, he felt that the air in the room was filled with the stench of alcohol.