Chapter 27 Blood Clan (28)

As soon as he raised his eyes, he suddenly met the faint gaze cast by He Yan.

Those dark pupils.

He was staring straight at himself, with a half-smile.

The unfinished strawberry in his hand "clicked" and finally fell to the ground.

"Doctor Fang, Doctor Fang?"

In a trance, his arm was suddenly pushed, Fang Ming let out a "hmm" and then suddenly recovered, "What's wrong?"

He swallowed, and the back of his neck felt inexplicably cold.

"..."

Sighing helplessly, Ye Nian pulled He Yan's arm up and put him on the sofa, "Mr. seems to be a little drunk, please help me to help him upstairs, I really can't get it up by myself."

The weight of a boy over 1.8 meters is really... It's okay for her to drag it here by herself, but it's really not good for her to go upstairs.

Was drunk?
He was taken aback for a moment, several thoughts flashed through Fang Ming's mind in an instant.

However, he suddenly thought of something and quickly waved his hand, "This...isn't this not very good."

"..."

Taking a look at the person and frowned, Ye Nian thought about it and it made sense, it's a bit strange to ask a guest to do this kind of favor.

"Then I'll do it myself."

Biting her lips while speaking, she raised her congratulatory message and put one arm on her shoulder, while preparing to call a few servants to come over to help.

But I didn't want the congratulatory message to be a bit heavy.

Just when he reached the stairs and went up a few steps, Ye Nian suddenly staggered, Ye Nian stepped back sharply, and almost fell to the ground.

Apparently it was a bit overwhelming for one person.

Fang Ming's head grew dizzy when he saw it, and he walked over to help the girl and pulled Congratulations over. "Forget it, let me come, you stand still and don't move."

The stairs are indeed a bit difficult to walk up. It is difficult for a girl to support a big man.

And there are several layers.

I just felt a sudden looseness in my shoulders.

Ye Nian groaned and looked up, then wiped his head, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to trouble you..."

He twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, but Fang Ming's heart heaved as if a bomb had been planted, he swallowed his saliva, and didn't look at the congratulations.

I thought in my heart that this person was drunk and delirious.I don't know who I am.

Just bite the bullet and drag him to the bedroom on the second floor.

Speaking of which, this is the second time he came to He Yan's bedroom. He Yan talked with him about Ye Nian when they met before. At first, they talked about formulas for conditioning the body...It's quite normal...

I just don't know what happened... Then suddenly...

The relationship has become particularly bad.

"Gudong" once.

Bending down to put the congratulatory message on the bed, Fang Ming's forehead was already profusely sweating.

This summer is the hottest time.

In order to take care of Ye Nian's body and stomach problems upstairs, the air conditioner was not turned on, so it was very stuffy.

Raising his hand to wipe his neck, Fang Ming glanced down at the man who was half leaning against the head of the bed. Those two slender legs were half folded, half awake.

Probably because he was drunk and had no memory.

He muttered something in his heart, and didn't dare to stay for too long, turned around and walked out the door.

But I don’t want to just open the door——

"stop."

Suddenly, a faint and lazy voice came from behind.

There was something hoarse and careless in the voice.

Fang Ming's body stiffened suddenly, and when he knocked on the door with his fingers, he felt a chill spread up his back, and his legs felt a little weak.

"Fang Ming?"

Hearing He Yan calling his name word by word, the cold sweat on his body broke out even more.

Swallowed.

It took a while before he could barely turn his face away.

"Why are you at He's house..." He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, He Yan propped one arm on the bed, feeling a little dizzy.

He frowned, closed his eyes and opened them again, "Who told you to come?"

Just now, I thought I had misjudged the person, and my head was a little heavy. I felt that Fang Ming was unlikely to come to the He family...

(End of this chapter)

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