After the live broadcast to find his mother, His Highness Long Jun could not escape.

Qingluan frowned slightly: "Hanbao, have you been drinking?"

"Well, be brave." Lan Menghan looked at him with a cute expression.

Qingluan couldn't help but take a breath and rubbed his forehead: "Baby, don't do this, my husband will not be able to help but eat you."

"I want my husband to eat, but I don't want my husband to feel uncomfortable." Lan Menghan was already drunk enough to risk her life, and she said all the things she usually didn't dare to say at this time.

Qingluan hugged her helplessly: "Be good, baby, can my husband carry you to wash up?"

"No, my husband doesn't like Han'er, so I don't want Han'er." Lan Menghan lost his temper like a child.

Qingluan lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "You are my husband's treasure. It's too late to love her. How could you not like her? Be good, go and wash up first." After that, he carried her to the bathroom to wash up.

The drunk Lan Menghan was different from his usual well-behaved self. He was very bold. Several times, Qingluan almost couldn't help but want to execute her on the spot. In the end, he suppressed it because he didn't want to harm the treasure in front of him.

After a lot of tossing, the ordeal was finally over. Lan Menghan got drunk and fell asleep.

Qingluan put her down gently and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower before calming down.

He walked out and sat on the sofa for a while. After making sure that the coldness on his body disappeared, he lay aside and gently held Lan Menghan in his arms.

In the early morning, Lan Menghan choked with a headache: "It hurts."

A pair of warm hands massaged her gently, and a deep voice came: "If you don't behave well, do you dare to drink so much next time?" Last night, when he took her to the bathroom to wash up, he saw an empty wine bottle. Then I realized she drank so much.

A little angry, but also a little distressed.

"Husband, Han'er is wrong." Lan Menghan looked at him aggrievedly.

Qingluan held her whole body in his arms and kissed her forehead lovingly: "Don't do this next time."

"Yes." Lan Menghan nodded obediently.

Qingluan held her gently and massaged her head gently with his hands.

Although Lan Menghan got drunk to build up her courage, the troubles that followed made her sober up. She knew that she had done nothing last night, and a hint of ambiguity flashed in her eyes.

"Hanbao, what are you thinking about?" Qingluan lowered his head and asked gently.

Lan Menghan raised her head and looked at him: "Husband, I want to go and play with Xue'er."

"Go!" Qingluan let go of her with some reluctance.

Lan Menghan got up and left the bedroom, walked out of the villa directly, called her friend, turned and left Yushui Pavilion, and went directly to the largest bar in Lanchuan City.

When Feng Jingxue received a call from her friend, she hurried over and saw that her friend was already drunk.

"Han'er, what's wrong?" Feng Jingxue looked at her friend very worriedly.

Lan Menghan's tone was aggrieved and her eyes were slightly red: "He doesn't like me."

"Nothing happened last night?" Feng Jingxue looked at her friend in surprise.

Lan Menghan's eyes were red with grievance, and Feng Jingxue immediately coaxed him, thinking that Qingluan had been waiting for his friend for so long, so he couldn't be indifferent to his friend.

Feng Jingxue couldn't resist the drunken Lan Menghan and informed Qingluan directly.

Qingluan learned that Lan Menghan had gone to drink, and came to the bar with a gloomy look. Seeing Lan Menghan drinking like crazy, he stepped forward and hugged her into his arms.

"Han'er's sub-personality is very simple and sensitive. I think Tong'er must have told her a lot of things to make her identify with you. You'd better make it clear to her! Otherwise, she will feel aggrieved." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Qingluan looked down at the clingy little girl, feeling angry and funny. He hugged her and left the bar, returned to Yushui Pavilion, and took her to the bathroom to wash up. When he came out, Lan Menghan was already tired from all the hard work. Yes, fell asleep.

Qingluan hugged her helplessly and lay down, closing his eyes to rest.

At night, Lan Menghan woke up and choked with a headache.

"I know it hurts." A deep voice came.

Lan Menghan's eyes turned red with grievance: "Husband."

"Be good." Qingluan sighed helplessly and coaxed gently.

Lan Menghan hugged his neck, nuzzled into his arms, and murmured: "Husband."

"Baby, do you like being your husband so much?" Qingluan looked at her clinging to him, with a doting curve on his lips.

Lan Menghan didn't speak, just nodded, raised his head and blinked at her.

Qingluan leaned down and lowered his head and kissed her. Lan Menghan obediently stretched out his hands and hugged his neck. Her initiative made Qingluan's proud self-control almost collapse. Thinking of Feng Jingxue's words, He lowered his head and looked at her deeply: "Hanbao, do you know what will happen next?"

"I am willing to do anything for my husband." Lan Menghan looked at him shyly.

Qingluan turned over and pressed her under him, and said in a low voice with a hint of trembling: "Baby, even if you regret it, my husband will never stop." After saying that, he moved towards his longing lips. .

"Well." Lan Menghan was taken away from her breath and could only look at him with her eyes open.

Seeing that she was about to suffocate, Qingluan let go of her and smiled fondly: "Baby, can't you breathe?"

Lan Menghan just stared at him blankly. Qingluan couldn't bear it anymore and held her tightly in his arms, taking her breath away again and moving down bit by bit.

Outside in the middle of the night, there was a cold wind carrying a gloomy air, which did not affect the two people inside at all.

It wasn't until about three o'clock in the morning that Qingluan finally let Lan Menghan go with satisfaction. Looking at her tired face, he gently carried her to the bathroom to wash up. After coming out, he gently put her on the sofa and changed her. He bought a new sheet and put it on gently.

"Well, husband, I don't want Han'er anymore." Lan Menghan thought he was coming again, frowning and choking.

Qingluan lowered his head and kissed her: "Good boy, why don't you do anything and let the baby have a good rest."

Only then did Lan Menghan loosen her frown, turn over and lie in his arms and fall asleep, holding Qingluan's neck tightly with both hands and refusing to let go.

"Be good, my husband will never leave." Qingluan coaxed in a low voice.

After hearing this, Lan Menghan still didn't let go. Qingluan hugged her tightly in his arms and closed his eyes to rest.

In the early morning, Lan Menghan woke up with a tired face. Looking at the enlarged handsome face in front of him, his cheeks turned slightly red as he remembered everything that happened last night.

"Hanbao, have you seen enough?" Qingluan opened his eyes, his voice was low and hoarse just after he woke up, and his eyes were full of doting.

Lan Menghan lowered his head in embarrassment and pursed his lips in silence.

"I'm going to make breakfast for the baby." Qingluan lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Seeing him going downstairs, Lan Menghan got up and went to the bathroom to wash up. Then he turned and left the bedroom and went downstairs. Looking at Qingluan's busy back, the corners of his lips curved into a happy arc.

Soon, breakfast was ready. After the two of them finished breakfast, Qingluan went to Lanchuan Guild with her in his arms.