My husband is cold and heartless, we are reborn and divorced

"Then drink! Master Wan, don't be afraid. Rest assured, I will definitely get you home safely!"

Jiang Wan looked at Master Nan and pursed his lips, "Yes..."

She took the wine handed to her by the person next to her and said a few words to Lord Nan.

Finally, Lord Nan's attention was turned to Fu Yan.

Then Fu Yan was forced to drink alcohol...

Jiang Wan watched her drink the wine sip by sip, but in fact most of it was spit out onto her handkerchief.

Nan Minmin looked at the person who had taken her seat and sneered, "A grown man has to wipe his mouth with a handkerchief after taking a sip of drink. He's more refined than me."

Jiang Wan's mind was a little dizzy now.

I don’t have time to respond to Nan Minmin’s words.

Instead, Fu Yan next to him was attracted by Nan Minmin's words and looked at Master Wan beside him.

I felt strange. Mr. Wan said he couldn't drink much, but after a few drinks, he didn't even blush.

Is it because it is too dark?

A smile appeared on Fu Yan's lips.

You just pushed the wine to yourself?

Fu Yan looked at Master Wan next to him.

Why is he wearing so little in today's weather?

The last time I saw him, he was still wearing a fur-collared coat.

Fu Yan's attention was frequently on Master Wan. Nan Minmin tugged at her clothes. What was so good about such a crude man?

With a dark face, Fu Yan kept staring at him, wondering what was going on.

Jiang Wan just drank a few cups of tea.

Fu Yanyi was talking to Lord Nan, and Jiang Wan didn't know what he said.

Lord Nan asked someone to pour him some wine.

Jiang Wan glanced at Fu Yan. He was seeking revenge. Didn't he just push the topic to him and asked him to block a glass of wine for him?

Do you want me to give it back so soon?

Jiang Wan's handkerchief was completely wet and could not be used anymore.

She had to do it herself.

Lord Nan looked at her with a smile, "Master Wan is really modest. You can drink a lot."

Jiang Wan could no longer laugh and could only force out a smile.

"Look, you drank so much, but your face isn't red at all."

Jiang Wan chuckled: If you asked me to take off my makeup, I would have become as famous as a monkey in the mountains.

Jiang Wan's eyes turned and he looked at Fu Yan: "Come, come, this cup, I have to toast Master Fu, you are so young and have become a minister. As far as I know, this is the youngest minister in our Dayun Dynasty, right?"

Jiang Wan used the same old trick again, trying to divert Lord Nan's attention to Fu Yan, but he didn't want to be caught alone.

Fu Yan has a high position, so he is now sitting in the main seat, and Lord Nan is on his left.

Fu Yan turned his eyes to Master Wan, with a faint look in his eyes. The light reflected in them added a bit of warmth to his cold temperament.

Jiang Wan didn't dare to look at him and took sips of the sake in his wine bottle.

Sir Fu, please bear with me.

Who told you to trap me in the first place?

Now that I can't escape, you can't stay out of it either.

Sure enough, Lord Nan did not forget that the most important person at the table was Fu Yan.

He stopped paying attention to Jiang Wan and started talking to Fu Yan.

Jiang Wan felt dizzy, and she thought that she must hold on until it was time to leave.

She had already made up her mind that if she really arrived there, she would ask Lord Nan to send someone to take her back.

Then she would register for a hotel. After all, she was a businessman and had just recently arrived in Jiangnan, so it was understandable that she didn't have her own house.

Jiang Wan drank another cup of tea.

A plate of snacks was pushed over to the side.

Fu Yan was still talking to Lord Nan just now. Although he didn't look at Jiang Wan at this moment, he was still talking to Jiang Wan, "This is for hangover relief."

Afterwards, Fu Yan's hand reached under the table to Jiang Wan's knees and placed something that looked like candy and was wrapped in tung oil paper.

Jiang Wan nodded slightly and said thank you.

It seems that Fu Gou still has some conscience.

After he said that, he continued talking with the people from Nan University.

Jiang Wan opened the paper in his hand, revealing a plum with plum flesh.

As soon as he opened it, a sweet and sour plum scent rushed into Jiang Wan's nostrils.

She pinched it with her fingertips and put it into her mouth, feeling the sweet and sour taste.

He moved the tip of his tongue and pushed the plum into the left side of his mouth.

The left cheek immediately bulged.

Fu Yan glanced to the side, his eyes fell into the shadow, looking slightly dark.

Young Master Wan looked at the big and strong man, but he realized that although this man looked rough, he usually exuded the air of an elegant and meticulous person.

Although his complexion is dark and his face is covered with spots, his skin is not bad, and it looks even more delicate under the light.

Nan Minmin frowned.

Could it be that Fu Yan has some special hobby?

Why did he always look at the person next to him? He didn't know what they were doing just now.

"Mr. Wan, why can't you open your eyes?" Lord Nan looked at Jiang Wan again.

Jiang Wan couldn't even open his eyes, he was already upset.

"Ah..." She frowned, not understanding why, because there was Fu Yan between her and Lord Nan.

She leaned on the table to look at Lord Nan.

His voice was hoarse, "Drunk, drunk."

My mind is still clear, but my body has already started to react.

Fu Yan saw that half of his body was hanging on the table.

The front of his shirt knocked over a plate.

He glanced at the person next to him, and that person immediately understood and went to help Jiang Wan tidy up the mess on the desk.

Jiang Wan stumbled back, "You, don't come over here."

"Yes......"

Since he didn't care, Fu Yan didn't have the habit of meddling in other people's affairs.

I didn't care anymore.

Jiang Wan felt a chill on his chest.

She just drank a lot of tea, so her stomach is bloated.

"I need to go pee...excuse me."

Lord Nan ordered someone to take her there.

Nan Minmin's eyes lit up next to her. Her chance had finally come.

She waved her hand, and the maid next to her came over immediately.

"What's wrong, Miss Nan?"

"You go..." she whispered in the maid's ear.

The maid nodded, "Yes...but what if the master..."

After being glared at by Nan Minmin, she didn't dare to say anything more.

Yu Hu was standing on the other side and couldn't hear what Nan Minmin said to the maid.

She was feeling a little anxious.

Why can't Miss Nan stand Master Wan? Master Wan is a nice person.

However, she had already secretly helped Master Wan once today. If she went again, she would probably be betrayed by Miss Nan.

Although Yuhu was worried, there was no other way.

He had no choice but to stand by and look at Master Wan's seat frequently, hoping that he would come back soon and that nothing would happen to him.