Drunk in exchange for sleep under the moon

Helping someone pass by the bar, Xie Yan tapped twice on the bar when he saw Lance tapping on the phone with his head down.

The moment Lance raised his head, he stretched out his hand and pulled away the cell phone he was holding: "Where's the tip-off?"

Glancing at the text message page - "Brother Zhao and Brother Yan drank too much, Boss, if you don't come here again, Brother Yan will take him away..." He raised his eyebrows, put Lance's phone on the bar, and Supporting Zhao Wumian to sit down, he dialed the phone with one hand.

Lacne recovered from the shock that the phone had just been taken away, and stared at him for dialing the phone with the expression that you are not an idiot, with complicated emotions: "Brother Yan, that's the boss's phone number."

"I know." Xie Yan glanced at him, "Call me a driver."

When the phone was connected, there was a noisy voice, accompanied by a "Hello", Shen Xian asked in a bad tone on the other end: "Why didn't you stop?"

"This golden wind and jade dew can't be stopped once we meet again." Xie Yan was still supporting Zhao Wumian's shoulder with one hand, and hearing Shen Xian's words, the hand that was on the shoulder in a regular manner fell on it frivolously. Zhao Wumian touched his waist.

"Xie Yan?" Shen Xian heard his voice, and his tone became a bit lower, "Where's Wumian?"

"Drink too much." He said frankly, "I'm about to turn to my house with people and a car."

"Aren't you fucking chasing Wumian! What are you talking about!"

"He was stopped by Zhao He outside the bar today." Shen Xian was quite angry, and Xie Yan was not angry, but his tone was surprisingly calm, "Do you know what that person asked him for?"

"Zhao He found the bar?" Shen Xian scolded, "F*ck", "Is Wumian okay?"

"It's okay, I'm the one who gets drunk and relieves my worries."

"What's your business?"

Xie Yan smiled: "It's a big deal, I'm his officially certified boyfriend now, his affairs are my affairs, tell me, is it a big deal?"

Shen Xian was stunned for a long time: "I understood every word you said, but why didn't I understand it when you made up a sentence?"

"Then let me say it again." Xie Yan said seriously, "Zhao Wumian and I are in love."

"Now I'm going to take him back to my house, wash him up and put him on the bed, put him to sleep, is there any problem?"

Lance, who dialed the bar and called the valet driver, was already in a petrified state. His mind was full of who am I, where am I, and what I heard. He felt that he was not well.

Shen Xian was not much better, and the other end of the phone yelled again: "Xie Shi sees you talking like a fucking human being."

Xie Yan gave a "tsk", and said in a calm tone, "You understand what I'm talking about."

Shen Xian: "..."

"I'm serious." Xie Yan glanced at Zhao Wumian, who was extraordinarily soft because of his closed eyes, and bent his lips, "I would like to chat with you about the 5000-year history of China from the origin of species at any time, but not tonight. "

He paused, his eyes softened: "I'll take him home first."

Shen Xian suddenly didn't know what to say.

Xie Yan never brought anyone home, even he, who had known him for so long, didn't know what Xie Yan was doing, where he lived, and now he said to bring Zhao Wumian home... what else could he say?

Of the two, Zhou Yu was willing to beat Huang Gai, and the other was willing to suffer.

After hanging up the phone, Xie Yan handed the phone back, put the club on Lance's chest horizontally, and made a gesture of shooting: "You are not small."

He dared to commit crimes before he left.

Lance laughed uglier than crying: "Brother Yan..."

Xie Yan didn't want to embarrass him, and asked, "Is the driver here?"

"Wait at the door."

While speaking, Lance came out from the bar counter to help him up, Xie Yan blocked his hand, and put his arms around Zhao Wumian's waist to help him up: "Thank you."

Zhao Wumian completely fell asleep in the car, Xie Yan took him home, the first thing he did was to fill the bathtub with water, then stripped Zhao Wumian and threw him into it.

A lean and perfect figure loomed in the hot mist, because the upper body leaned against the bathtub wall, the lines of the six abdominal muscles seemed to be chiseled out by a knife, Xie Yan's eyes darkened.

Damn, it's hard to watch.

Xie Yan only felt a rush of anger running wildly in his blood, and the evil fire couldn't be suppressed, so he forced himself to think of other things to divert his attention.

At this thought, he thought of the problem of not distinguishing between top and bottom. This kind of problem is really fucking terrible, and he calmed down almost instantly.

Think about Zhao Wumian's temperament, if he really took advantage of others' danger and did something, I don't know what will happen.

Most of the time, it is only a short-lived thing to make people feel cold. Once people's hearts are cold, it will be difficult to warm them up again.He tapped his temples, turned on his phone and searched for the Great Compassion Mantra, thinking that coloring is emptiness is coloring, and bathed Zhao Wumian like a pilgrimage.

The tofu in his hand still needs to be eaten. He touched the person all over, found clean clothes for him to change into, and helped him to the bed. Xie Yan was also exhausted, his clothes were almost wet, and What is tired is dissatisfaction with desire, and somewhere in the body is swollen as hell.

Seeing Zhao Wumian's peaceful sleeping face, he shook off the quilt and covered him up, and sighed helplessly and amusedly: "Zhao Wumian, Zhao Wumian, my little master, my rules are completely broken for you. Not a single bit left."

It's not that his house doesn't have a guest room, but he still let Zhao Wumian sleep on his bed.

Except for him, no other person has ever been lying on this bed—now Zhao Wumian is lying on it, unconscious, letting him do whatever he wants, but he behaves like Liu Xiahui in a proper manner, because he has identified this person and recognized him clearly. I have changed my own mind, so I have a lot of patience to plan.

He thought again, after drinking his wine and going to his bed again, Zhao Wumian should stop trying to separate himself from him.Tomorrow, as soon as people wake up, he will cry like the big girl of Huanghua for a big drama where Zhao Wumian starts messing up and ends up abandoning. If Zhao Wumian dares to say no, he will do it.

If he admits it, he will be a little bit wronged and be the next one.

After taking a battle bath, he continued to throw Zhao Wumian's clothes into the washing machine, poured laundry detergent, and started doing laundry at regular intervals. Xie Yan dragged his body wearily, instead of going back to the room, he went to the balcony to smoke a cigarette , and called Shen Xian again.

When she received the call at this point, Shen Xian's tone was full of firecrackers: "What are you doing! Talk about something, get out!"

Hearing that, Xie Yan laughed, "I'll ask you something."

Shen Xian said angrily, "Ask!"

This matter is actually quite serious, but Xie Yan couldn't be serious after Shen Xian made such a move: "Wumian's father named Zhao He is really his own?"

Shen Xian: "...Is... right?"

Xie Yan was silent for a while, and then said: "Why did he find Wumian? Lack of money? Or lack of love?"

This time it was replaced by Shen Xian who remained silent: "He is not short of money, but he is short of someone to help him launder|money."

Shen Xian sighed, and began to tell him about the past: "Mianmian's mother is a very gentle woman, she opened a small noodle restaurant, and her cooking skills are very good. I don't know how his father, that scumbag, got together with his aunt. Together, but the Zhao family seems to dislike the bad background of the auntie. When I went to Wumian’s house as a guest, I heard his neighbors talk about it, saying that when the auntie was pregnant with Wumian, Zhao He often didn’t come home for ten days and a half months. When he said he was on a business trip, Auntie believed him."

"Later, not long after my aunt gave birth to Wumian, he threw down a signed divorce agreement and left. The neighbors said that he had cheated a long time ago and asked my aunt to file a lawsuit with him, but the aunt was thinking about the old love, Signed the agreement."

"When Zhao He was in high school, he came back again, saying that he wanted to compensate Auntie. He gave Auntie a lot of money, but Auntie didn't spend any of the money, so she caught a cold and developed lung cancer. In her third year of high school, she died of illness... "

When Shen Xian said this, his tone changed: "Some time ago, Zhao He found Wumian again, and the reason was the same as before. He felt sorry for their mother and son, so he proposed to transfer several properties under his name to Wumian. I checked He, he married the daughter of the boss of the company back then, and gave birth to a son and a daughter. It seems that the incident of abandoning his wife and son did not repay him at all. But in the past few years, the couple had emotional problems. Not long ago, he proposed to divorce, and the lawsuit between the two has caused a lot of trouble in his company."

Xie Yan took a breath: "Do you suspect that he wants to transfer property?"

Shen Xian gave a "hmm" and continued: "He invited Li Yi to be a lawyer. I found a relationship and asked a friend to set up a dinner for Li Yi. Even last night, I drank several bottles of wine, and I didn't see him. Open your mouth and reveal some news."

Xie Yan was slightly startled: "You mean Li Yi? Li Yi from Sifang Law Firm?"

"You know each other?" Shen Xian's tone became a little anxious, "Can you talk to me?"

"I know, yes." Xie Yan felt that this matter was really a turnaround, and his heart was relieved, "I will handle this matter."

Before Shen Xian could say anything, he hung up the phone, threw the burnt cigarettes in his hand into the trash can, and turned back to his room.

Zhao Wumian slept peacefully, a bit of moonlight could be seen through the gaps in the curtains, and even a little bit of it was sprinkled on the pillow. Sleeping on the moon should be able to have a good night's dream.

Xie Yan bent his lips, lay down beside Zhao Wumian, and lightly leaned over to kiss his eyebrows.

Leave it all to me.

Your worries, and the rest of your life.

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