The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

He was about to open the door to go home just now, but he heard Ye Xingchen ask Sang Jian if he really didn't want to do it?

His sister said it was okay, but tired?

Ye Xingchen said that he would give the money first, lest she go back on her word?

listen! Listen to it! These are some tiger and wolf words!

Doesn't sound like a serious deal!

What the hell do you think my sister is? Then I want to be my father to do it with you, come on!

Su Ziwen smelled of alcohol, raised the wine bottle in his hand and threw it at the back of Ye Xingchen's head.

Ye Xingchen didn't react to this sudden scene.

But Sang Jian pulled Ye Xingchen in front of him extremely quickly, Ye Xingchen almost staggered, and threw himself into Sang Jian's arms.

Su Ziwen made a fuss. After he was drunk, his temper became much more courageous.

I didn't hit it once, and I was going to make a second hit.

Ye Xingchen turned his back to Su Ziwen, saying that it was Ye Xingchen who threw himself into Sang Jian's arms, rather it was Ye Xingchen who threw himself into Sang Jian's arms and covered Sang Jian tightly.

So much so that Su Ziwen didn't see Sang Jian at all.

When he hit again, Sang Jian pushed Ye Xingchen to the side in front of him, and raised his hand to pinch Su Ziwen's wrist.

Ah, it hurts, it hurts!!!

Su Zi cried out in pain, and at the same time, the wine bottle in his hand fell to the ground and shattered into glass shards.

The pain made Su Ziwen sober up a lot. Seeing the person pinching him in front of him was Sang Jian, Su Ziwen suddenly felt wronged again.

Sister! I'm helping you! You're bullying me with outsiders again!

If he hadn't come in in time, wouldn't she have been caught by Ye Xingchen with money?

I used to say that I don't care about you! Now I'm so worried about you, and you don't appreciate it at all! Su Ziwen was aggrieved at first, and his wrist really hurt.

Tears couldn't hold back and fell down.

Sang squeezed his wrist expressionlessly, and pulled him towards her.

Su Ziwen didn't stand still and rushed towards Sangjian.

In the next second, Sang Jian turned sideways to give way, and Su Ziwen didn't stop the car and bumped into the stove.

Before he could cry out for pain, the back of his head was held down by Sang Jian.

Sang Jian forcibly pushed Su Ziwen's head into the sink, and turned on the faucet.

The cold tap water instantly wet the back of Su Ziwen's head.

Don't be drunk at home. Sang Jian leaned against the stove, pressed Su Zi to smell his head, and didn't plan to let him get up until he was sober.

These things were completed in about a minute, and when Ye Xingchen came back to his senses, Sang Jian had already subdued Su Ziwen.

He glanced at Su Ziwen in astonishment, and then looked at Sang Jian blankly.

Didn't you say you ran away from home?

Don't leave when it's time to go, and come back when it's not time to come back!

Sang Jian winked at him, Go back first.

Ye Xingchen avoided her gaze, looked at the shards of wine bottles all over the floor, and said softly, Now I'm the one who is worried about my sister.

Gululu... this is me... elder sister Gulugulu! You are blind... Gulu... cough cough! What are you talking about! Puff puff puff...

Su Ziwen has been choking on water, but now he is indeed much more awake.

Sister... I'm sober... Gulu...

He's sober, you can rest assured. Sang Jian still didn't let go, planning to wait for Ye Xingchen to leave.

Ye Xingchen hesitated for a moment, thinking that this was a family matter between her and Su Ziwen, and it was really inconvenient for him to stay here with his current status.

Just like she didn't ask about him and Leng Youyou, he shouldn't bother.

Ye Xingchen sighed indistinctly, Then... my sister remembers our agreement, so I'll go back first.