Before Taozi could finish her words, Mo Xiran choked.

Taozi laughed, "Why do I sound sour?"

Mo Xiran's face turned slightly red and he bit his lip.

Taozi finished laughing and said seriously: "Xizi, Zhou Yanchen must need you now, and you know it too, so don't get angry with him."

"I, I understand." With a sigh, Mo Xiran nodded.

"Yeah, just know."

When the dishes came up, Taozi asked Mo Xiran to drink a bottle of beer and stared at her for a bowl of rice. Many dishes were then given up.

After leaving the restaurant, Taozi asked, "Will you send you back to Zhou's house?"

"No need." Thinking of what Taozi advised her just now, Mo Xiran said softly: "I, I want to go find him."

"Haha, that's right. Let's go, I'll send you there."

"good."

Although I went to Xunmei, Mo Xiran really hoped not to see Zhou Yanchen there.

But to her disappointment, as soon as she entered, she could see the familiar back on the bar at a glance.

He changed his clothes, but the light and aura in his body could not be concealed.

Two people sat beside him.

Wen and Shanyan are popular.

Turning his head, he saw Taozi's eyes looked nervous.

Mo Xiran held her arm and whispered, "I'll go by myself, you can go."

"I, I'll accompany you?"

"No need." Shaking his head, Mo Xiran pushed Taozi, "You go quickly, I don't know, I don't know he's there too."

"Sorry, Xizi, then I'll leave first."

Taozi really can't stay for a moment.

Mo Xiran nodded and urged: "You go quickly."

Taozi turned around and walked away quickly.

On the other side of the bar, a stern look filled all this.

Put down the wine glass, Sheng Xingwen said to Shan Yan: "You look at Yan Chen, I have something to do."

"Hey? Where are you going? Didn't you say you could drink with Yan Chen?" Shan Yan looked drunk and frowned and grabbed Sheng Xingwen.

Sheng Xingwen opened his hand and looked at Mo Xiran who was walking over.

"You don't have to worry about anything, my wife is here."

After saying that, he quietly left from the back door.

Mo Xiran was all focused on Zhou Yanchen, but he didn't notice it either.

"Wife? Whose wife?"

As he said that, Shan Yan narrowed his eyes and swept around, and saw Mo Xiran.

"Xiao Xizi, you are here." Haha, he patted Zhou Yanchen on the shoulder, "Yanchen, your wife is here, get up!"

Zhou Yanchen raised his head with one hand, his phoenix eyes looked over slowly.

Four eyes are opposite.

Zhou Yanchen's eyes stayed for a moment and then moved away.

Mo Xiran felt a sense of disappointment and walked over.

He supported his head with one hand and tried hard to reach the wine glass in front with the other hand.

Shan Yan smiled softly, squinted his eyes, and his body shaking.

These two drunk cats!

Finally, the wine glass was reached, and Zhou Yanchen held the glass and acted as if he wanted to drink it.

Mo Xiran took two quick steps and grabbed the cup with quick eyes and hands, "Achen, you have drunk too much, you can't drink any more."

The sword's eyebrows were stern, and the phoenix eyes flashed with displeasure.

Zhou Yanchen said in a deep voice: "Give it to me."

"Yanchen, listen to your wife." Shan Yan smiled and picked up the wine glass on his own.

Mo Xiran turned his head and took off his cup, and said with a cold face: "You are not allowed to drink it anymore!"

"Hey?" Shan Yan frowned and muttered: "You are his wife, not my wife, why bother me?"

"Shut up!"

Mo Xiran didn't have that much patience towards Shan Yan.

Shan Yan was so old that he had never met a woman who dared to yell at him, and he was stunned.

Holding Zhou Yanchen's arm, Mo Xiran said, "Achen, I'll help you back."

"No." He reached out and pushed her away, Zhou Yanchen got off from his high chair and stumbled towards the door.

Mo Xiran hurriedly chased after him and threw Shan Yan at the bar.

"Why are you leaving?" Shan Yan scratched his head and snorted coldly.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket and found a number in a daze to dial it out.

"Hey, come here to find me."

"Single Young Master? Is it really aSingle Young Master? Xunmiao? I'll go right away! I'm right away!"

"Hey? Did you hear it? Hello?"

Frowning, Shan Yan shook his cell phone and dialed another number.

So, at the end of that day, all the seven female companions who received the call from Shan Yan ran to Xunmei to pick them up.

A battle to grab people is exciting.

Sure enough, he was drunk a hundred times more awkward than usual!

Mo Xiran followed Zhou Yanchen and watched his steps stagger forward.

After walking a few steps, she struggled to hold his arm, "Achen, where are you going?"

"You don't have to worry!" Frowning and pushing her away, Zhou Yanchen stopped a taxi on the side of the road.

Seeing him climbing into the car slowly, Mo Xiran got into the passenger seat.

Zhou Yanchen seemed not to notice that she had come up, so he ordered the driver to report the name of the hotel.

Hearing the name of the hotel, Mo Xiran curled his lips.

That was the top 7-star hotel in Ancheng, and he knew he would not be wronged.

The car started, and Mo Xiran looked at Zhou Yanchen from the rearview mirror.

He has become thinner and haggard.

The sudden change must have made him unacceptable.

"Little girl, is this your boyfriend?"

The driver was very talkative and chatted with Mo Xiran while driving.

Maybe I think Mo Xiran is very kind-hearted.

"It's my husband." Mo Xiran said with a smile.

"Husband?" The driver was shocked and subconsciously glanced at Mo Xiran, "The little girl looks like she is not old and she is all married."

"Um."

"But I have to say that your husband is so good-looking. Uncle has lived for so long and has never seen such a good-looking man."

When I heard someone praise Zhou Yanchen, Mo Xiran couldn't hide his pride and his smile became brighter, as if he was praised by himself.

After 50 minutes, the car stopped at the hotel door.

The driver enthusiastically helped Mo Xiran help Zhou Yanchen out of the car.

The doorman at the door immediately came up and supported Zhou Yanchen on behalf of Mo Xiran.

As soon as I entered the hotel lobby, the front desk shouted: "Sir, Miss, please stay."

Asked the doorman to help Zhou Yanchen on the sofa in the lounge area, Mo Xiran walked towards the front desk.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Miss, that is a guest who lives in Room 8901, Mr. Zhou."
To be continued...