Chapter 117
"An Yanyan, wake me up..."

Before Rong Che finished speaking, his lips were already blocked by An Yanyan. An Yanyan hugged him tightly and kissed him so hard that Rong Che couldn't breathe.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes and dripped into his mouth, bitter and salty, which suddenly hurt Rong Che's heart. Just now, the "Ache" she yelled while drunk was not deliberate at all. , and not as sweet and sweet as she usually is, so natural and kind.

Tears continued, mixed with the strong taste of wine in her mouth, bitter drunkenness welled up, lingering and intertwined in her mouth, tossing and turning, Rong Che was still full of anger at first, but unexpectedly, she was overwhelmed by her tears and this kiss. softened.

"Well, I have a headache..." An Yanyan kissed presumptuously for a long time, then let go of his lips, her jade eyebrows were tightened, and a look of discomfort appeared on her small face, but her voice was so sweet even when she was drunk So nice to hear, "Honey, let's go home."

"Okay." Damn it, I wanted to sever this woman's neck with an impulse, but now that she had been presumptuous, she didn't have any anger at all.

Let An Yanyan sit in the co-pilot, fasten her seat belt, and then Rong Che started the car. An Yanyan lay on the car seat, half asleep and half awake, muttering drunken things, what Rong Che said. Can't hear clearly, but the small mouth has been moving there, because the cheeks are flushed because of drunkenness, like rouge dripping with water, it is really attractive.

Because An Yanyan kept complaining about having a headache, Rong Che didn't drive very fast, and the windows didn't turn on the air conditioner or open them.

"Well, my husband really has a headache..." I was half asleep and half awake, but the effect of alcohol came up completely and my head was dizzy and painful.

"I made you drink so much, you deserve it! Why did I tell you on the phone!" Rong Che couldn't help being angry again when he heard what An Yanyan said. Didn't she make her feel uncomfortable?Who is to blame?

"I won't drink anymore..." An Yanyan promised with a painful expression on her face.

It was already very late at night, and there were not many vehicles on the highway. Seeing An Yanyan's increasingly uncomfortable appearance, Rong Che had to speed up the car, faster and faster...

Suddenly, at a corner, a dazzling headlight flashed over, and I saw a large truck driving down rapidly. The person illuminated by the light could not open his eyes, but his posture had the urge to run over.

The instinct of a person in a critical moment is strong and magical. Seeing this scene, An Yanyan seemed to wake up instantly, and shouted in fright: "Hubby, be careful!"

An Yanyan could see the crisis, and of course Rong Che could see it too. The big truck was obviously going too fast, and it was going downhill at a speed that couldn't be reduced at all. From Rong Che's point of view, it could have been avoided if he hadn't panicked completely. It proves that Rong Che is really calm, but damn it, it's useless to step on the brakes.

what happened?Brake failure?
Seeing that the big truck was going straight to hit him, there was no way, Rong Che made a sharp turn and passed the big truck quickly, but because the brakes failed, the car rushed forward completely uncontrollably.

"Get down!" The brakes failed. Seeing the car leaving the road and rushing down the slope, Rong Che quickly unfastened his seat belt and shouted at An Yanyan, and rushed over to hug An Yanyan tightly. , and then the car rolled straight down the slope...

(End of this chapter)

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