Chapter 82
At the same moment, on the road.

A pure black luxury Maybach was slowly advancing in the traffic, and an extremely handsome man was sitting at the back, with a laptop on his lap, with a lazy expression on his face.

Wen Yan glanced at the crowded vehicles in front of him, frowned, thought for a while, and said in embarrassment, "Master, where are you going back now?"

Normally, Master lives in Yayuan, but now, Young Master Bai lives there.

"Go back to Yayuan."

A deep and indifferent voice sounded from behind, Wen Yan's expression became serious, and he immediately responded.

"Yes."

In the back seat, the man frowned as he watched the message from Ji Fan.

More than an hour passed.

The car stopped outside the No. [-] gate of Yayuan.

Wen Yan stopped the car, went to the back and opened the car door for Bo Yichen, saying respectfully, "Master, we're here."

The man nodded slightly, put away the computer, put it in Wen Yan's hand, and got out of the car.

The door was closed, and Bo Yichen pressed the code to unlock it.

As soon as he stepped through the door, the smell of alcohol made the man frown instantly.

Wen Yan locked the car and hurried in. He was shocked by the chaos in front of him. Dr. Bai was really brave. Didn't he know that he has a cleanliness habit?
There was a pile of wine bottles on the ground, cigarette ash was everywhere on the table, God, he didn't dare to look directly at it.

There was a person lying on the sofa, Wen Yan glanced at his father's dark face, feeling that it was going to be cold, so he hurried forward to shake Bai Xiao awake.

"Doctor Bai, wake up! Wake up!"

Bai Xiao only felt a severe headache, and finally fell asleep for a while, only to be woken up by someone, with a bad temper, "Who, get out, don't bother me."

Wen Yan "..." You are always asking for blessings.

"Bai Xiao."

Looking at Bai Xiao's drunken appearance, Bo Yichen looked back at Wen Yan, motioned for Wen Yan to cook a bowl of hangover soup, and when Wen Yan left, he yelled.

A deep and familiar voice sounded, Bai Xiao was sober for a moment, and he opened his eyes. Third Young Master Bo is back?
He reached out and pressed his temple, his eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't know how long he hadn't slept.

Seeing Bo Yichen's ugly face, he reacted and immediately got up from the sofa, tidying up the table indiscriminately.

"I'm sorry, Young Master San, I..." Bai Xiao frowned with a headache, and tidied the table in a hurry.

"Don't be too busy yet, just sit down and ask Auntie to come and take care of it tomorrow." Bo Yichen suppressed the emotion on his face, found a barely clean place and sat down, his tone was very calm.

"...Okay." Bai Xiao frowned and sat back on the sofa.

At this time, Wen Yan came out of the kitchen with an indescribable expression. The kitchen is simply too dark, and I don't know what Bai Shao did? !

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Wen Yan didn't have hangover soup in his hand, Bo Yichen glanced sideways at him and asked in doubt.

Wen Yan glanced at Bai Xiao indiscriminately, saw someone sitting on the sofa pressing his temples, looked at Bo Yichen, and said helplessly, "Master, I'd better go out and do some shopping first, um, I just called the hourly worker, let The cleaning aunt will come early tomorrow."

Bo Yichen paused, then nodded, "...you can go."

Wen Yan went out and closed the door by the way.

Bai Xiao slowed down for a while, feeling better, and then looked at Bo Yichen.

"……I……"

"I already know, what's your situation now?"

Bo Yichen's face was calm, but a trace of worry flashed deep in his eyes.

Hearing this, Bai Xiao had a wry smile on his face, and leaned weakly on the sofa, "She is now Mu Jiu's fiancée."

After a pause, he spoke again, as if mocking himself, "Third Young Master, isn't it ridiculous that I am like this?"

 【Excerpt】If there is hell in the world, it exists in people's hearts. —Robert Burton
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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