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When Manager Chen saw the two leave, he called the cleaner to clean up the mess. The bar tuner turned up the music a few more decibels, and the men and women on the dance floor quickly became cheerful again, as if nothing had happened.

Yan Yang took Luo Ran out of the bar, and the cold night wind swept over him immediately. He looked at the slightly thin suit on Luo Ran's body, and then wrapped the clothes in his hands that he hadn't had time to change on her body.

"Remember me?" He asked Luo Ran: "How did you drink like this?"

Luo Ran's eyes were full of water vapor, through the haze, he looked at Yan Yang: "Who are you...Jiang Yan...Jiang Yan, where are you?!"

As he said that, he took another stumbling step, wanting to go back to the bar to find someone.

Yan Yang frowned and held him back: "Do you still have friends coming?"

Luo Ran was stunned for a moment, and then began to point at the air with his fingers and throw alcohol madly: "Jiang Yan, let me go...you go...I don't want to see you!"

Yan Yang quickly pulled him into his arms: "He's not here, calm down..."

As he spoke, he raised Luo Ran's jaw with his hand, forcing the other party to look at him: "Where is your home? I'll take you back."

"Home..." Luo Ran thought for a long time, her eyes turned red: "I don't have a home..."

For some reason, seeing his distressed and distressed look, Yan Yang felt some inexplicable emotions welling up in his heart.

But soon he realized that he could no longer spend time with Luo Ran outside like this. He had no worries, but after Luo Ran drank, the night wind was strong and strong, so it would be bad if he caught a cold.

So he stopped asking Luo Ran, but said "Sorry", and started looking for the car keys or all the information about the address of the other party's house on Luo Ran.

Luo Ran, who was being touched by him, turned a little red, stared at the sky above his head in a daze, and then begged in a soft and soft voice: "Don't...don't touch...Jiang Yan, today I really...um...no Comfortable... don't want to do that kind of thing..."

Yan Yang held the found car keys in his hand, and hearing Luo Ran's soft voice as if soaked in sweet red wine, his Adam's apple rolled violently.

Although he didn't know who Luo Ran was talking about, what was certain was that this was a side Luo Ran would never show in front of others.

He looked at Luo Ran's reddish face, cursed in his heart that he was so fucking coquettish, and then dragged Luo Ran to find a car in the parking lot. He pressed the car key, and there was a silver-gray car not far away. Mercedes responded.

Yan Yang quickly put his arms around Luo Ran's waist, which was almost softened into a puddle of water, and walked forward.

"What are you doing...? Where are you... taking me...?"

Luo Ran suddenly struggled.

Yan Yang restrained him irresistibly: "Take you home."

"Don't...I said it...I didn't...well..." Luo Ran murmured, and then fell limply into Yan Yang's arms.

Seeing that the man had fallen asleep, Yan Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Luo Ran's body became a little weaker due to drunkenness, and Yan Yang picked up the man on his back and carried him to the car with great strength.

After arriving in the car, seeing that Luo Ran was so asleep that he couldn't wake up, he could only look for information about the address of the other party's home in the car.

In fact, Yan Yang originally wanted to take someone home, but Yan Tong happened to go back to stay for the night tonight, so he told Yan Tong in advance to work overtime at night.

If you bring a drunk back now, it will definitely scare your sister, so it is more reliable to send Luo Ran back to his own home.

Yan Yang searched Luo Ran's car for a while, and found an email, he looked at the address on the email.

"Linjin Road...Building 52, Fuchun Mountain Residence" is really a rich area... Yan Yang muttered something silently in his heart, and put on his seat belt for Luo Ran from his side. From this angle, he could see Luo Ran's face more clearly, and even every day. a pore.

The fine black eyelashes hang down, the corners of the slightly parted lips reveal a trace of innocence, the bridge of the nose is high, and the skin is fair and delicate, which does not belong to this age...

The more Yan Yang looked at it, the more he felt that he was crazy. He actually thought that a man, a man who could be called an "uncle" in terms of age and experience, was sexy and beautiful.

He shook his head quickly, drove those inexplicable thoughts out of his mind, and then started the car.

Although it is nearly 10 minutes' drive from Luo Ran's house in the suburbs, fortunately, there are not many people on the road at night, and it only takes 10 minutes to arrive.

He stopped the car, then looked at the sleeping Luo Ran, "Hey...wake up, I'm home." He called to the other party.

Luo Ran didn't respond, Yan Yang had no choice but to get out of the car first, picked Luo Ran up and searched for Building 52.

Fuchun Mountain Residence on Linjin Road is full of villas and gardens, but No. 52 is not difficult to find, because it is much larger than other villas, surrounded by green lawns, and far away from other villas.

Yan Yang arrived at the entrance of the villa with Luo Ran on his back, searched the other person for a while, found the key to open the door, and finally found the light after a while in the dark.

He carried Luo Ran to the sofa in the huge living room, and then looked at the other's home.

It's not as luxurious as he imagined, but it is very warm and textured. If he didn't know that this is a villa area for the rich, Yan Yang would have thought that the decoration and layout were just a high-rise in the city center.

There are many photos in the living room, all of them are of Luo Ran and her daughter.

In the corner of the sofa, in addition to the very textured blanket, there are also a large number of dolls and building blocks.

Yan Yang picked up the photo frame on the exquisite counter and looked at it. It was the little girl from the amusement park that day, snuggling in her father's arms, smiling as cutely as she did that day.

After looking for a long time, he didn't find any clues or anything about the mistress of the house. Yan Yang felt even more strange, since he has a child, why doesn't he have a wife?

divorced?Or is there any surprise?He was thinking wildly, but he heard Luo Ran on the sofa utter an uncomfortable moan: "Water...I want...drink...I'm so thirsty..."

Yan Yang hurried to the kitchen, took the purified water and handed it to Luo Ran.

Luo Ran opened his sleepy eyes after being drunk, and looked at Yan Yang blankly. Yan Yang held the water glass and let him lean against his shoulder. Luo Ran stared at the glass of water and began to murmur again: "Jiang Yan...? Are you back? Already...? How could you..."

What he muttered was that he didn't want to drink water. Luo Ran had no choice but to coax: "Yes, I'm back, drink some water."