Crossing the line

Chapter 139 Prenuptial Agreement
She walked around without saying a word. The two people accompanied her from around three o'clock in the morning until around four o'clock in the morning. She was finally exhausted and sat on the bench, wanting to take a nap.

Jiang Yingyu was about to carry her on his back, but Wen Yangzhi strode forward to block his way and picked up Yun Yuwan horizontally.

A car started from following them from a distance and quickly drove up to the three of them. The door opened and Wen Yangzhi carried her directly into the car.

The door was not closed, Wen Yangzhi was waiting for him.

Although the two are rivals in love, it is like an elder brother making sure his younger brother returns safely from a foreign country, even if it means swallowing his anger to fulfill his responsibility.

Jiang Yingyu stood outside the car and looked at the drowsy Yun Yuwan. Yun Yuwan was not dozing off, she was drunk from drinking a lot of liquor.

He strode into the car without hesitation, closed the door, and looked at Yun Yuwan.

Wen Yangzhi noticed his gaze and realized that she was drunk, not asleep, and had no consciousness at all.

He held Yun Yuwan's head with one hand, his eyes as dark as haze: "Xiao Jiang, this is a matter between Yuwan and me. I'm sorry to bother you to take care of her these few days."

Jiang Yingyu suddenly laughed, either sarcastically or angrily: "No need, it has nothing to do with you that I take care of her, it's just because I like Yu Wan, and I am the best solution for Yu Wan's marriage, I can marry her right away."

Wen Yangzhi did not argue with him, but said calmly: "You are still young, you don't know that I want to give Yuwan the best."

Jiang Yingyu just lowered his eyes and looked at Yun Yuwan.

She had black eyes and had not been able to rest well. He could clearly feel it in the past few days. Obviously, when she was with him, she could avoid these tortures.

Jiang Yingyu sarcastically asked, "Is this the so-called best?"

The breeze coming in through the car window made Yun Yuwan's hair sway slightly, sliding across Wen Yangzhi's clear and sharp palm: "You are nice to everyone, with Millie's personality, she won't be able to stand it."

NPD has a strong possessiveness, and no one knows it better than Wen Yangzhi.

This is not a problem at all, Jiang Yingyu said firmly: "She will be the only one in the future. I don't have to be nice to everyone. If she doesn't like me, I can change."

Wen Yangzhi just held her head steady: "When I was your age, I could think so easily, but I value her, so I am cautious in everything."

Jiang Yingyu, who was always polite and gentle, just felt bored at this moment. He nodded with a mocking smile, licked his back teeth and repeated his words: "Value it."

He looked at Yun Yuwan who was constantly paralyzing and suppressing himself, and felt that it was completely unnecessary to talk to this self-righteous old-fashioned person, so he spoke to the driver in front:
"Stop."

The foreign driver in front braked without knowing the situation. Jiang Yingyu wanted to hug Yun Yuwan and his hand just touched her shoulder.

Wen Yangzhi grabbed his wrist. Jiang Yingyu wanted to move forward, but Wen Yangzhi held his right hand tightly to prevent him from touching Yun Yuwan. The veins in the two men's clasped arms were bulging, as if they would explode in the next second.

Jiang Yingyu's usually relaxed and clear voice was now tense and heavy: "She needs to rest. It's four o'clock now. She can't fly back to China with you now!"

Wen Yangzhi's fingertips pressed until they turned white, and because of the force, the vertical marks on the muscles on his arm were clear like ravines.

He spoke loudly in the empty night: "She suffers from insomnia at night. She can't sleep through the night in any place. Do you know what kind of pillow she needs to sleep on and what kind of lighting she needs so as not to wake up?"

Realizing that he was not going to force Yun Yuwan to return home, Jiang Yingyu's strength relaxed slightly. Wen Yangzhi immediately pulled his hand away, opened the car door and ordered him to leave: "Get out of the car. I'll send you the hotel address."

Without flinching, Jiang Yingyu looked at Yun Yuwan's face and said clearly, "Wherever she is, I am there."

Yun Yuwan leaned on someone's shoulder in a daze, but she always felt more comfortable having a shoulder to lean on, and she didn't feel dizzy.

After a while, she unconsciously tilted her head to the other side and actually leaned on a shoulder again. She closed her eyes, her cerebellum could no longer control her eyelids from opening and closing. She just rubbed her mind against Jiang Yingyu's shoulder and fell asleep again leaning against him.

She felt that she was very drunk, but she didn't have the energy to think about anything else.

Jiang Yingyu held her shoulders steady, and she just leaned into his arms.

Jiang Yingyu's chest stiffened in an instant.

Yun Yuwan murmured: "Your perfume stinks."

It was a scent she had never smelled before.

She didn't know whether she said it out loud or just thought about it in her head. But in an instant, she heard a clear and unfamiliar male voice coming from above her head: "Then I won't use this anymore."

She was dazed.

The car braked after a long time. She thought it was probably because the subway she was riding had stopped and she had reached her station and needed to get off.

Yun Yuwan stood up and was about to walk forward. The car was still some distance from the ground and she stepped on empty air. Someone quickly grabbed her waist and held her in the air until she stopped in the air. Then he picked her up sideways.

She didn't know where she was walking, but some deliberately low voices sounded above her head.

Two deep voices communicated solemnly for a while, one heavy and the other clear.

She felt like she was being let down, and a relatively familiar deep male voice asked her:

"Yuwan, who are you with?"

She had no ability to think, she just fell towards the person who had just carried her up, and was caught steadily.

Wen Yangzhi then threw himself into Yun Yuwan's arms and looked at Jiang Yingyu.

After a moment, he walked past her and swiped the room door with the room card, regardless of Jiang Yingyu outside the door.

Yun Yuwan, who was already extremely drunk, was changed into new clothes, and her sleeping position was arranged.

In the middle of the night, she tugged at her upper lip in a daze: "Brother, my teeth hurt."

Wen Yangzhi, who was about to fall asleep after a busy day, opened his eyes, half-closed them, carried her to the bathroom, and placed her on the large sink.

"You didn't brush your teeth, of course it hurts."

She was so drunk that she had no self-awareness. Wen Yangzhi held the back of her head, asked her to open her mouth, and brushed her teeth.

Fortunately, she was drunk and didn't remember being angry with him. She still depended on him subconsciously and even called him brother subconsciously.

He spoke to her softly: "Spit it out."

She spit it out obediently, and Wen Yangzhi brushed her again.

"Spit it out."

Yun Yuwan: "Hiccup."

Wen Yangzhi brought the cup of water to her lips and asked her to rinse it:
"Spit it out."

But I heard a gurgling sound.

Wen Yangzhi pinched her face and looked at her mouth: "Did you swallow it?"

She was a little proud, like a child who drank milk obediently when her mother told her to in the morning and waited for praise. She closed her eyes and responded with all her strength: "Yes!"

Wen Yangzhi had no choice but to wipe her clean with a towel and kiss her.

Wen Yangzhi rarely wastes time on such things, but he chases her around Europe.

After brushing her teeth, she sat on the sink for a while. When Wen Yangzhi wanted to pick her up, she closed her eyes and shook her head.

After more than ten minutes, as if he had regained some consciousness, she suddenly slapped him, causing Wen Yangzhi's face to slightly tilt. She hit him quite hard, and immediately a palm print turned red.

Wen Yangzhi was not angry. He grabbed her hand and pressed it against his face, staring at her intently:
"Hit, hard."

Yun Yuwan showed no mercy and slapped him in the face again, harder than before. Wen Yangzhi's eardrums buzzed for a moment and the side of his face felt hot.

This was completely different from her usual behavior of patting and hitting him.

Wen Yangzhi's voice was as deep as the ground and trembled: "After the fight, let's take a look at the prenuptial agreement."