In the clubhouse, Mo Songlin was walking upstairs with a half-worn white shirt in his hand. The surging passion made his blood boil, and he couldn't help but imagine that when Jiang Yu put on this white shirt after a while, his winking eyes would be like Lying silkily on the big white bed, how beautiful it would be, how... so addictive.

He is about to get it, the person standing on the cloud will be within reach.

Mo Songlin's breathing became a little heavier. He accelerated and walked forward. When he was about to reach the corner, he saw a person lying on the ground.

Mo Songlin walked over and kicked the flat-headed man lying on the ground sound asleep with his toes: "Get up, get up!"

The crew-haired man opened his eyes drunkenly, wiped the corners of his mouth that was drooling: "Mo, Brother Mo, why are you here?"

Mo Songlin's voice turned cold: "What are you doing lying here? Where's Jiang Yu?"

"Jiang Yu...Who is Jiang Yu? Oh—that little boy..." The short-haired man sat up suddenly and looked around blankly: "Where did he go?"

Mo Songlin tightly gripped the white shirt in his hand.

On the other side, the door of the nanny's car was open, and there was a sound of crackling and overturning things in the car. Qin Huai was indifferent on the bench beside him.

What is this little stand-in doing?Drinking too much and playing drunk?

A bottle of drink fell from the car, rolling to Qin Huai's feet, Qin Huai's eyes followed the drink bottle, and then there was a dull loud noise, accompanied by someone's groan.

"..." Qin Huai's brows twitched, feeling that the premonition was not very good, he turned his head, and saw Jiang Yuzheng lay half dead on the ground under the nanny's car with the door open behind him, with his buttocks pouted and arched.

"??!"

This time pretending not to see is really a bit wicked, there is no way, Qin Huai stood up with his long legs back, went around to the nanny's car, hugged him around the waist, picked him up, and put him on the side of the car, the strong smell of alcohol Qin Huai frowned, and he routinely asked with concern: "Are you alright?"

Jiang Yu's cheeks were pink, his eyes were half downcast, he couldn't sit still, he fell back straight, Qin Huai quickly supported him: "Hey."

Jiang Yu raised his eyes slightly, his pupils were out of focus: "Water..."

Qin Huai was startled, took a bottle of mineral water from the side of the nanny's car, unscrewed it and handed it over.

Jiang Yu took a sip from the mouth of the bottle, didn't take it, and was about to fall down again, Qin Huai hurriedly caught him, but Jiang Yu's hand caught him all at once, grabbing the hem of his clothes and refusing to let go: "Master driver...here...no..."

Qin Huai broke his hand with difficulty: "I'm not the driver, let go."

Using both hands and feet, Jiang Yu entangled himself like an octopus, muttering indistinctly: "Why haven't you arrived yet..."

"..." Qin Huai was held tightly by him, and he was afraid that someone would fall and dare not pull too hard. After pulling for a while, Jiang Yu hugged him even tighter: "When...to..."

"...where are you going?"

Jiang Yu's head was stuffed in his arms, and his voice couldn't be heard clearly: "Go... home."

Qin Huai sighed, and said helplessly, "This is the park on Sanzhang Road, where is your home?"

"The park..." Jiang Yu raised his head slightly, and said in a daze, "I won't go to the park."

"Go home, I want to go home!" Jiang Yu suddenly became excited, dragged Qin Huai and walked out: "I want to go home!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yu stumbled with his left foot and almost fell to the ground, but was stopped by Qin Huai with his waist hooked.

"..." Qin Huai frowned, with some impatience in his eyes, but his good self-cultivation all this time made him sigh: "Where is your home? I'll take you back."

"My home is... my home is..." Jiang Yu stared blankly at the ground that was 105 centimeters away from him, and suddenly articulated a series of addresses: "My home is at No. [-], Jianguo Road South Street."

Qin Huai was taken aback: "Jianguo Road?"

Jianguo Road is on the edge of City A, in a desolate place, Qin Huai really hasn't been there much.

"Okay." He picked up the man with one hand and walked to a Range Rover outside the park, he pulled the back seat of the car, threw the man in, and got into the cab by himself: "105 Jianguo Road South Street, right? I'll navigate."

He entered this address in the car navigation, but the navigation automatically searched for No. 15, Jianguo Road, which is a clothing factory. He fiddled with it for a long time, but he couldn't find No. 105. Jiang Yu lay on the back seat without any movement. As a solution, Qin Huai could only start the car first, and then search slowly according to the house number when he was ready to get there.

After driving for nearly half an hour, he arrived at No. 15 Jianguo Road. The surrounding area was deserted and pitch black. The clothing factory seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, and the old iron gate was already rusted.

Qin Huai looked in the rearview mirror, Jiang Yu was still lying there: "Get up, I'm near your house, let me know where your house is."

Jiang Yu turned his face down and completely ignored people.

"Hello, Jiang Yu?"

"..."

Qin Huai stopped the car, got out of the car, walked around to the back seat and opened the door, pulled him up, and patted his face: "Wake up, don't sleep."

As soon as his finger touched the crimson skin, he was burned. Qin Huai froze for a moment, and touched his forehead - he didn't have a fever, but his face was very hot.

Seeming to have been frozen, Jiang Yu opened his eyes and asked blankly, "Are you there yet?"

"Here on the 15th, where is your home? To the south or north?"

Jiang Yu poked his head out and stared blankly at the gate of the clothing factory illuminated by car headlights. There was an old blue door plate on it, clearly engraved: No. 15, Jianguo Road.

Jiang Yu stared at the house number, the light in his eyes brightened, and then gradually went out.

He sniffed, and suddenly his eyes turned red: "It's not here..."

"I know not, so is it south or north?" Qin Huai looked around impatiently. There was a small village in the north with scattered lights.

"It's not here..." Jiang Yu repeated, suddenly seemed to be a little more awake, he retracted into the car, shrunk himself into a ball, stared blankly at his knees: "There is no home."

"? What the hell are you..."

"There is no home anymore." Jiang Yu sniffed, and suddenly blinked hard, his eyes were shining brightly, the tip of his nose was flushed, and he looked surprisingly soft.

Qin Huai suddenly fell silent.

He didn't know the family background of this little stand-in, but he was abused by Mo Songlin for several years without being found by his family, so he should be either an orphan or abandoned by his family.

"I..." Qin Huai wanted to find some comforting words, but he didn't know how to say, "I'll take you to a hotel for a night."

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and did not speak, so Qin Huai had no choice but to get into the car again, and dragged him back to the hotel in the city without any complaints.

On the way, Qin Huai pressed the steering wheel and received a call from Fu Qingxu.

"Xiao Huai, why are you leaving? Is there something urgent?"

Qin Huai glanced in the rearview mirror: "Let's talk about it another day, I'll see someone off."

"Who needs you to deliver it yourself?"

"...Jiang Yu."

"???What?!"

There was a lot of yelling over there, Qin Huai didn't bother to explain, and hung up the phone directly.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Huai looked at the empty road illuminated by the headlights. At this point, there was no one on Jianguo Road. He was suddenly a little confused. In the middle of the night, why did he become a porter for no reason?

Jiang Yu in the back seat was restless, he groaned and moaned again while lying on the seat, as if he was drunk again.

"..." Forget it, help people to the end.

Qin Huai's car stopped in the parking lot of a four-star hotel. With great difficulty, he dragged Jiang Yu, who was half asleep and half awake, out of the back seat, and took the elevator to the front hall with him.

"Boss Qin, you're here."

The person at the service desk saw him and greeted him immediately.

Qin Huai didn't bother to tell others, "The room card."

The person at the desk immediately handed over one.

Qin Huai dragged him to the elevator again.

The elevator goes directly to the topmost presidential suite. Although Jiang Yu is light, he doesn't cooperate at all. He is as slippery as a fish and always flops. He carries him all the way. Qin Huai throws him on the sofa. There was a thin layer of sweat.

This guy……

Qin Huai let out a long sigh of relief, closed the door, opened it and walked into the shower room.

Qin Huai took off his clothes and was about to take a simple shower before leaving. There was a sound of rushing water, and the shower room was filled with mist, and the strong mermaid line was faintly visible.

As the water flowed down, he was hitting his hair, and there was a clear sound of running water in his ears. Suddenly, there seemed to be some movement from outside the house.

"?"

Qin Huai raised his hand to turn off the shower head, the water flowed down his hair and dripped onto his collarbone.

He held his breath, and heard Jiang Yu's wailing vaguely coming from outside the door.

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