That night, like the best man, Zhou Yanchen also blocked a lot of wine for Chu Zhouran.

Most of them come from Gu Ziqi.

How could this Gu Da boss, who was formerly in love with Chu Zhouran and Zhou Yanchen, mismatched him with Zhou Yanchen, missed such a legitimate opportunity?

In order for the groom to be able to successfully celebrate the wedding night, Zhou Yanchen and his two best men also fought.

The worst result is both sides suffer.

They fell, and Gu Ziqi couldn't stand.

After leaving the hotel, the driver supported Gu Ziqi, followed by Tang Qian, Dandan was held in her arms and drowsy.

The family of four got into the car and drove away from the hotel.

Mo Xiran held the shaking Zhou Yanchen, gritted his teeth and then came out.

Drink, the world of men is really incomprehensible!

Fortunately, the driver Xiao Zhang rushed up and helped her to help Zhou Yanchen into the car.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Zhou Yanchen closed his eyes and gently kneaded his eyebrows with his fingers.

The car started, Mo Xiran asked, "How is it? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

After a while, Zhou Yanchen spoke: "It's okay."

Mo Xiran snorted and ordered Xiao Zhang: "Let me find a pharmacy to park later, I'll go buy some sobering medicine."

"Yes, ma'am."

After drinking sobering medicine, Zhou Yanchen looked much better.

Mo Xiran went to the bathroom and twisted a wet towel and came back to wipe his face.

The towel started from his forehead, little by little to his straight nose, cheeks, and thin lips.

This man is a little pretty!

Concerned in his heart, Mo Xiran took back his hand and his wrist suddenly tightened.

In surprise, she crashed into the depths of his dark phoenix eyes.

The meaning inside is clear at a glance.

"You, you, go to bed quickly."

"Yeah, I'm going to sleep."

Oh my God!

Who is sure that he laughs so evilly!

It's simply charming!

Zhou Yanchen raised a trace of curve with his thin lips, his phoenix eyes were slightly favored, and his hand was slightly forceful, and he pulled her in front of him.

With eyes facing each other, Mo Xiran was tempted with no bones and swallowed.

Her slender fingers pinched her jaw and lifted it upwards, and reached her lips.

Before Zhou Yanchen could not wait, Mo Xiran took the initiative to send it up.

"Thirt!"

Don't live anymore!

Who can tell her why it is so loud!

Her lips were a few centimeters away from his thin lips. She blinked her eyes timidly, her cheeks flushed, and her face was ashamed and angry as she looked.

Zhou Yanchen smiled deeper.

Eat her!

It's best to eat until she cries.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yanchen did the same.

The trembling and moving two people hugged each other tightly.

Seeing that a storm cannot be avoided...

"bell!"

But the phone rang out of place.

Zhou Yanchen raised his head from Mo Xiran's neck and glared at her angrily.

Mo Xiran looked at him and stammered: "No, not my phone..."

"No matter!" With a low growl, Zhou Yanchen was about to continue.

But the phone was like a demon. As soon as it stopped, it rang again.

You can't be disturbed like this.

As soon as he got up, Zhou Yanchen grabbed and threw his trousers angrily.

He took out his cell phone and he acted to smash it onto the wall.

In an instant, he caught a glimpse of the caller's name.

Fang Ze.

If it weren't for something, he wouldn't call himself in the middle of the night.

After looking at Mo Xiran, Zhou Yanchen answered the phone.

After a long deep eyes, he said in a deep voice: "I understand, I'll go there right away."

ha?!

What does he mean?

Mo Xiran looked at him.

Zhou Yanchen hung up the phone, walked naked to the wardrobe, took out his clothes, and put them on without saying a word.

Mo Xiran wrapped her quilt tightly, leaned against the head of the bed, and looked at him silently.

After putting on his clothes, Zhou Yanchen didn't look back at her and said lightly: "You go to bed early."

When he opened the door, he actually left.

I suddenly left halfway through, what the hell!

The tip of his nose felt sore, Mo Xiran shrank into the quilt, and his slender fingers tightly grabbed the pillow.

Who made the phone call?

...

When he woke up the next day, Mo Xiran held a pair of panda eyes.

While yawning downstairs, Aunt Gui smiled and said, "Are you getting up?"

"Well, Aunt Gui, good morning."

"good."

Yesterday, when we were busy with the wedding, Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Yanxi were both tired and had not gotten up now.

Mo Xiran had breakfast alone and went out to work.

Of course, no one knew except her, Zhou Yanchen did not return overnight.

Opposite was the towering Dynasty building. Mo Xiran held a cup of hot coffee in his hand and crossed the road with the crowd.

I took the elevator to the investment department. When she came out, she met her colleague and greeted her.

"Secretary Mo, good morning."

"Good morning."

"Secretary Mo, why are your eyes swollen?"

"Ah? I didn't sleep well last night."

Walking to his desk, Mo Xiran took a sip of coffee and turned on the computer.

After sorting out yesterday's information documents, she picked up two copies of the information that needed to be copied and walked towards the copy room.

"Secretary Mo, good morning."

"Good morning."

Smiling and greeting her, she turned on a photocopier.

Waiting for the time being when the information was in the process, I heard two female colleagues chatting behind me.

"Did you read the entertainment news this morning?"

"Do you want to talk about Wei Qing?"
To be continued...