The heartthrob host she hangs up again

Chapter 26 Blood Clan (27)

The phoenix eyes were half down, he rubbed his face against Ye Nian's neck, his black hair was a little messy.

'gentlemen? ? "

Dazed for a moment, Ye Nian couldn't help but raised his hand to touch He Yan's arm.

I didn't expect that I didn't see you for a day, how could people become like this.

But he didn't want that the moment his hand touched the person, He Yan suddenly supported the door frame and slid down slowly, with his back against the wall, his eyes half-closed together with regular panting breaths.

"Sir, are you okay?"

A little surprised, Ye Nian bent down and squatted on the ground to reach out to help him, but he was gently pushed away before touching him.

"Don't touch me." He Yan frowned suddenly and put one hand on his temple, looking a little on guard.

Dazed for a moment, Ye Nian thought for a while, stretched out five fingers and bent over to shake in front of the man's eyes, "Sir, it's me."

Wei Wei got a little closer, and immediately smelled a strong smell of alcohol, which was extremely pungent.

"Butler Liu?" His eyes trembled, and He Yan raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

"..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, Ye Nian didn't know how his face resembled Steward Liu's, "I'm Ye Nian."

The Adam's apple rolled up and down in a circle, the man frowned and raised his slender fingers to his temples, kneading twice, "Ye... read..."

The slightly parted thin lips murmured, hoarse and low.

But as if something suddenly sounded, the corners of his lips curled up suddenly, and he raised his hand to pinch the small face of the person in front of him, "It's you." It was a bit lazy and sexy.

"Sir, are you drunk?"

The warm breath was hot on the eyelids, Ye Nian's eyelashes trembled, but the man squeezed his chin and rubbed it.

He Yan still whispered down and rubbed the tip of her nose with his slightly cool face, and brushed the pinnae of his ears with his lips stained with alcohol.

Itchy.

Ye Nian couldn't help but paused.

"Maybe a little bit." Pinching his small face, He Yan's blushing brows and eyes were full of meaning, "Why haven't you slept yet, huh? Don't stay up late."

The man's heavy body was all over her, but Ye Nian was dazed by the other's illogical words.

Sure enough, you can't reason with a drunk person.

"I'm going to call the servant over."

Standing up while speaking, she turned her head and walked towards the living room, but before she could leave, she was suddenly grabbed by the corner of her clothes.

"stop."

After a pause, Ye Nian turned around and was about to ask what's wrong, but suddenly saw a long cut on the man's white wrist, dripping blood was dripping down the back of that hand.

"Sir, why are you hurt?"

Frowning, Ye Nian pinched the opponent's arm and brought it under his eyelids.

He Yan squinted his phoenix eyes halfway, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his thin lips were pursed in one place without saying a word.

"I'm fine." He said lightly, but retracted his arm again.

It was rare to see someone with such a slightly drunk appearance, Ye Nian felt a little helpless.

It feels like it doesn't make sense at all.

pursed his lips.

Staring at people for a long, long time.

Then he sighed and stepped forward to support He Yan.

She remembered that there seemed to be honey water for relieving hangovers in the kitchen, and there was also a medicine box in the living room, so it was better to get people into the living room first.

He Yan's height of more than 1.8 meters is really heavy to drag.

It took a lot of effort for Ye Nian to help him onto the sofa, his head was covered with sweat, and his neck and back were densely covered with sweat.

"Ye Nian, I'd better go first—" Fang Ming was stunned when he came out to see this scene, the strawberry in his hand almost fell to the ground, and his words were cut off.

(End of this chapter)