Chapter 29 Blood Clan (30)

From far to near.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Ye Nian seems to hear a bit of... resentment? ?

Dazed for a moment, she walked over to help and He Yan pulled him back to the bed, and carefully avoided the broken glass and water on the ground.

"Sir, sleep well when you're drunk. Fang Ming and I are dealing with some matters. There's nothing serious about it."

As she spoke, she licked the corner of her mouth, thinking that she would go downstairs and call the servant to clean up the glass shards on the floor, otherwise it would be bad if she stepped on it.

But he was caught off guard and was suddenly grabbed and pulled back.

Ye Nian's body tilted slightly.

He was suddenly pulled by the arm and dragged to the bed.

Warm breath rushed over.

Gently sweep on the side of the face.

Also mixed with a little bit of alcohol.

"Nian Nian, I'm not feeling well." Standing up half straight, He Yan raised his face and his eyelashes trembled, his voice was hoarse and difficult.

"... stay with me here, huh?" He met the girl's gaze, and said softly, pursing his lips.

The fingers were still clasped tightly on the back of the man's hand and refused to let go.

"..."

Startled, Ye Nian glanced at the person, thought for a while and nodded slightly, "Hmm..."

However, when He Yan opened his mouth and hadn't spoken yet, "Then I'll get something for Dr. Fang, and I'll come up soon."

The corner of his mouth paused, and He Yan's face froze.

Thinking that the person was still drunk and a little delirious, Ye Nian lowered his eyes and leaned over, "Sir, if you feel uncomfortable, lie down first."

The soft breath fluttered against the pinna.

Eyelashes trembled, He Yan's drunken phoenix eyes drooped, his thin lips were pursed, but his face was expressionless, and a little dull and stubborn.

Not a word.

There was a burst of coldness all over the body.

"Sorry, sir, I'm a little drunk today." When Ye Nian came out of the room and closed the door, Fang Ming forced a smile with his lips.

Congratulations has never been like this before, today is really a bit strange.

Fang Ming's mind was so messed up that he couldn't understand what the other person was saying at all, thinking he had to leave quickly.

"Didn't you find your things yet? You might as well have a meal here in the evening before leaving. If it doesn't work, look for it tomorrow."

Accompanying Fang Ming down the stairs slowly, Ye Nian called the servants, and told them to wait for He Yan to fall asleep, then go in and sweep the glass on the floor quietly to clean up the water.

"The glass broke?"

The servant was a little surprised when he heard this.

Ye Nian nodded, turned around and told Fang Ming how many other rooms there were in the house, and asked the servants to look for them too if they couldn't.

"Uh... no, I can do it myself, it's too much trouble for you." Fang Ming's expression changed and he shook his head, but the dense layer of sweat on the back of his neck hadn't disappeared yet.

Picking up the unfinished plate of strawberries on the table, Ye Nian shook his head, "Where, I haven't thanked you for helping me before."

If it wasn't for Fang Ming's help.

She is still taking various tonics.

While talking, he handed over the plate to signal people to eat.

But he handed it over and hadn't touched Fang Ming's hand yet.

Suddenly "da da da" a sound of hurried footsteps came from the corridor.

There is a shadow in front of my eyes.

With a "click" sound, the fruit plate in Ye Nian's hand was suddenly taken away and thrown on the table.

"come here."

A faint voice sounded.

Fang Ming's eyes widened for a moment before he could react. Suddenly, his collar tightened, and he was grabbed by the clothes and dragged upstairs by the congratulatory words that appeared suddenly.

(End of this chapter)

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