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Luo Ran nodded obediently now, and was about to lower his head to drink water, but his stomach felt disgusted, and his face was extremely pale. Seeing that he looked wrong, Yan Yang was about to put down the water glass to look at him, but Luo Ran vomited it out .

He drank a lot of wine, and what he spit out was also wine, Yan Yang looked at the mess on the ground and the... on his clothes... and frowned deeply.

"Hey...hey? Don't sleep...I'll take you to the bedroom to sleep, you can't sleep on the sofa." Yan Yang patted Luo Ran's face.

Luo Ran was a little more awake because of his movements, he raised his limp arms and pointed to the bedroom on the first floor.

Yan Yang hurriedly took advantage of him being able to move a little, and pulled him into the bedroom.

After struggling to bring Luo Ran to the bed and lie down, Yan Yang raised his hand to unbutton Luo Ran's shirt, Luo Ran was in a daze, and seemed to remember something bad again, he grabbed Yan Yang's hand Vague begging: "Jiang Yan...don't...I'm so sad...don't want...um don't want...husband..."

The tone was extremely long, with infinite dependence and lingering.

Yan Yang was shocked by the last word that came out of his lips. What shocked him was not that Luo Ran was abnormal as he guessed, but was shocked by his own body reaction. Realizing this, he hurriedly pulled Luo Ran's hand away. Open, took off the other party's dirty clothes in threes and fives, and then left the bedroom as if fleeing.

In the silent bathroom, Yan Yang threw Luo Ran's soiled clothes into the pool, looked at his own clothes that had been spat out by the other party, shook his head helplessly, threw both of their clothes into the washing machine, and watched the washing machine go back to normal In the running state, Yan Yang returned to the living room to tidy up.

After busy working for most of the night, I cleaned up the mess and clothes.

After tidying up, Yan Yang went to Luo Ran's bedroom to check on the other person's condition, meditating that coloring is empty, ignoring Luo Ran's fair skin and light red areola under the dim light, Yan Yang put the quilt back on him.

Sitting by the bed and staring at Luo Ran's sleeping face, recalling Luo Ran's fragile appearance, and the name he kept calling, Yan Yang felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, like distressed... and a little annoyed... still A little overwhelmed.

He had been a little curious about Luo Ran since the first meeting in the amusement park that day, but today Luo Ran showed a completely different state from that day, which made him even more curious.

He looked around and observed Luo Ran's room. First of all, there was a double bed and two pillows, which indicated that besides his daughter, there was indeed another person in the other's house. The bedroom was like the hall outside. The layout was simple, but the simplicity was full of texture. , European paintings on the wall, exquisite bay windows, soft tatami mats...it looks very warm.

Yan Yang looked at it, his attention was attracted by the photo frame on the counter, he picked up the front photo frame, on it was Luo Ran and another man, hugging the little girl, the smiles of the three of them were natural under the sun With happiness again, he turned the photo over, and it was written on the back: "Luo Ran, Jiang Yan, Luo Jiang'ai, photographed in Paris, France in [-]."

Yan Yang stared at the other man in the photo, Jiang Yan, with heroic eyebrows and eyes, younger than Luo Ran, and a brighter smile, unlike Luo Ran beside him, who only curled up his lips implicitly.

It's just that the corners of his lips are raised implicitly... In Yan Yang's eyes, it looks like a spring breeze is blowing on his face. Yan Yang looked a little lost in thought, he shook his head, and drove all the messy thoughts out of his mind, then put down the photo, Lie down on the carpet with your arms folded.

He originally planned to go back, but Luo Ran was very drunk, and he was afraid that something might happen to him in the middle of the night, so he could only stay here and look after him.

Of course, this is just a reason, the real reason is that Yan Yang really wants to see Luo Ran's other expressions, such as the shocked expression when he finds a stranger in his home tomorrow morning.

The next morning, Luo Ran's biological clock made him wake up first. He was dizzy and in pain. He habitually reached for water on the bedside table, but failed to find it. He raised his hand and knocked on his head. Only then did Luo Ran remember where he went last night.

Some fragments, his memory only stays in the bar, he was drunk... and then... He frowned and thought, as if someone sent him back, but he couldn't remember it.

Just when he found himself naked, he heard the breathing of another person in the bedroom. Luo Ran felt a chill in his heart, thinking that a thief had entered, so he didn't dare to move.

At this moment, Yan Yang was already awake. He sat up, looked at Luo Ran on the bed, rubbed his eyes, a little different from the usual childishness: "Are you awake? Are you okay?!"

Luo Ran subconsciously covered his naked body with the quilt, and he said angrily: "Who are you?! Why are you in my house?!" He turned on the light with the remote control next to the bed.

The moment the light came on, he saw Yan Yang's face clearly.

"How could it be you?!"

Yan Yang was already awake, "Is this how you treat your benefactor?" He asked in a deep voice, but his eyes were fixed on Luo Ran's embarrassed posture.

"What benefactor?" Luo Ran pressed her sore temple, her voice was hoarse with exhaustion.