Neither of them spoke for the rest of the journey.

But Jiang Nan knew that Tang Yan was not asleep.

Tang Yan rested her forehead on his shoulder, breathing loosely and tightly, obviously having mood swings.

I just don’t know what I was thinking in my mind, but I didn’t say anything anymore.

If he didn't speak, Jiang Nan wouldn't speak either.

Because I was too tired. I was hungry and tired just after coming out of the plane. I just wanted to fill my stomach first and then be held by Boss Tang to sleep.

Tang Yan was very unusual tonight and kept calling him a liar.

Jiang Nan vaguely felt that something was wrong, but obviously he couldn't explain it to a drunkard.

That’s it for now, let’s eat first.

The street lights outside the car window occasionally shone in, and the halo of light fell on the side of Tang Yan's face. He hugged Jiang Nan and didn't let go.

Don't want to let go.

Although he was very drunk, he knew it was Jiang Nan.

He didn't want Jiang Nan to leave at all, subconsciously.

It's his person, it can only be his.

*

"Here we go, 28 yuan."

"Thank you, master."

Jiang Nan paid the fare with her mobile phone, opened the door and helped Tang Yan out of the car.

It was just after eleven o'clock, midnight.

In front of you is a small villa surrounded by mountains and rivers. It seems to be a villa area around it. You can see a family every ten meters on the mountainside and on the top of the mountain.

It is a very quiet place to live, these houses are no longer new.

Jiang Nan had a vague guess in his heart. Could this be what Tang Yan told him——

The Tang family’s old house?

Now there are only two siblings, Tang Yan and Li Qing, in the Tang family. There is still an old aunt and the round-eyed Persian cat in the old house.

After Tang Yan got out of the car, he squinted and looked around casually, stretched out his arms to press Jiang Nan's shoulders, and led him to the door of his house.

"it's here......"

"If you put my shoulder around, put your shoulder on my shoulder. Be gentle and don't pinch my shoulder." Jiang Nan said.

Helping the drunkard to the door of the villa, Tang Yan reached out and unlocked the fingerprint lock just as he was about to ring the doorbell.

The entrance sensor light at the entrance of the villa turned on, and Jiang Nan looked at the environment.

After walking through the gate, there is a small front yard. There are even some tomatoes and cucumbers planted. Under the dim warm light, you can see that they have already produced fruits.

This is a very cozy little courtyard.

As soon as he opened the door to the living room, footsteps sounded in the corridor on the first floor.

But people did not come out.

A gentle voice belonging to the aunt's age came first, with a somewhat wary tone.

"Who is it? There is surveillance at home."

The accent sounds like someone from Suzhou and Hangzhou, and the tone of voice is soft and melodious.

Jiang Nan spoke quickly: "Hello, I am... uh, Tang Yan drank too much."

"Ah," the person inside ran out wearing slippers.

The aunt wearing an apricot sweater has short curly hair, a round face, and a very gentle appearance.

Auntie turned on the headlight in the living room and was busy pouring water for them.

"Why did Mr. Tang come back at night? Let him sit down first... Is he drinking?"

"Ang, yes." Jiang Nan looked at her busy figure and felt a little uncomfortable dealing with strangers. She took back her words and put Tang Yan on the sofa in the living room.

The living room smells of flowers.

The clean and tidy windows are bright and clean.

"Are you a young man from the office? Just call me Aunt Su. Have you drank?"

Aunt Su first poured two glasses of water and brought them over, looking at them with concern.

"I didn't, but he drank too much," Jiang Nan said without any nonsense, "We are probably going to have to stay tonight. Can you help me make a bowl of soup noodles and make him a glass of honey water?"

"You're too polite. Just tell me if you need anything," Aunt Su said to Jiang Nan, then looked at Tang Yan cautiously, "Sir..."

This meant asking Tang Yan whether he should let this strange young man stay overnight.

Tang Yan frowned due to the glare of the big light in the living room and was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed.

His hand was still holding Jiang Nan's hand, squeezing it tightly.

Jiang Nan was a little embarrassed and wanted to hide her hand that was being held, but this aunt knew how to look.

Aunt Su saw that their relationship was unusual, so she turned and went to the kitchen.

"Sir's bedroom is on the second floor. You go up first. I'll make the soup noodles soon."

"Thank you." Jiang Nan replied softly.

The whole villa is very quiet. Sitting in the living room, you can hear the sound of the faucet turning on in the kitchen, and the aunt is cooking.

Tang Yan's body smelled of wine and heat, as if he was asleep.

Jiang Nan turned his head and looked at the stairs next to him, thinking about how to get people up.

By the way, he also glanced at the living room.

It's very simple, everything is neatly arranged, and there are almost no traces of personal belongings.

I didn't see any photo frames or trophies, it was almost like a commercial model room.

"Let's go, I'll help you upstairs first." He looked away.

Tang Yan held his hand and heard him speak, then he opened his eyes, his half-awake eyes as dim as the sea.

"...Jiang Nan."

"Ah?" Jiang Nan stood up and pulled him.

Tang Yan suddenly shook off his hand, as if he didn't want to have contact with him.

He spat out two words coldly.

"fraud."

"..."

Jiang Nan had never lied to Tang Yan about anything except his true identity.

He had a vague feeling that Tang Yan already knew.

So at this moment, he was scolded and speechless, so he could only continue to lead people upstairs.

"You should take a nap first and wait until you wake up."

Tang Yan snorted coldly and turned away from him.

Just when there was a stalemate——

"Meow~"

Hey?

Jiang Nan heard the kitten meowing and looked towards the stairs in the direction of the sound.

A white Persian cat appeared on the golden marble staircase. Its hair was white and it was extremely beautiful.

It seemed a little shy, huddled in the corner of the stairs and looked at Jiang Nan timidly.

"Mimi?" Jiang Nan stood up and walked towards the kitten.

But it meowed and turned around and ran away!

Okay, no touching.

Jiang Nan held on to the stair railing, lowered her head and thought——

What should Tang Yan do if he gets angry and thinks he is a liar.

I didn't think about this question for too long.

Because whether Tang Yan is angry or not, their love relationship will definitely continue.

It is impossible for Jiang Nan to break up.

After thinking about all the consequences, he turned to look at the sofa.

Unexpectedly, the sofa was empty, and the drunk Tang Yan was standing quietly behind him!

"!"

Jiang Nan was startled by him, holding her chest and taking a step towards the stairs.

"Why don't you say anything?"

"....Are you scared?" Tang Yan looked at him with a disgusting expression but obvious concern in his eyes.

This kind of concern is something subconscious and cannot be controlled.

Jiang Nan followed him and said, "Well, it scared me."

When dealing with Boss Tang, you have to pretend to be pitiful, and it always works.

"..."

really.

Tang Yan began to go up the stairs consciously, and the Martin boots he was wearing made the stairs bang, as if venting his anger.

It's quite childish behavior.

When passing Jiang Nan, he walked up two steps and then stepped back, grabbing Jiang Nan's wrist and walking up together, for fear that people would not follow him.

But the whole process was silent, so don’t be awkward.

Jiang Nan does whatever he wants.

If you let me stop, please stop, if you let me go, please leave.

She even took the initiative to hold his arm and muttered quietly while going up the stairs.

"I'm starving to death, boss. You don't even know what I've suffered in this plane. The weather is 40 degrees and I have to drive a donkey cart. I have to run here and there every day, and I can't sleep thinking about you."

When Tang Yan heard the last sentence, the tips of his ears twitched.

The Adam's apple also rolled around.

real or fake.

The liar said he missed him.

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