The President's Domestic Baby

Chapter 107 Go to her room

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the autumn night is a bit cool.

Inside the small carriage, there was a warmth, wrapping the bodies of the two of them warmly. An Luoyun's wine was not bad, perhaps because he felt warm and safe, he had already fallen into a deep sleep at this time.

Gu Qingyuan hugged her quietly, making her sleep more peacefully.

After a while, Hua Xubing came back and got into the car.

"How's it going?" Gu Qingyuan asked, his voice deliberately lowered, a little hoarse.

Hua Xubing said seriously: "Don't worry, boss, that guy will never want to play with women again."

Gu Qingyuan wasn't talking, but a soft hum came from the tip of his tall nose, faint and inaudible.

Hua Xubing looked back at him, "Go home now?"

"Yeah." Gu Qingyuan glanced down at the person in his arms, with a soft voice and gentle brows: "Send her back first."

Hua Xubing nodded, started the car lightly, cast his eyes on the bright moon hanging high in the distant sky, Hua Xubing was startled, and suddenly said: "Boss, next month... will be the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Hearing this, Gu Qingyuan's body stiffened inaudibly, following his gaze, Yue'er was still a half-curved crescent moon, but it was obviously tending to become fuller.

For Gu Qingyuan, the Mid-Autumn Festival meant that the assessment was over.

But for Hua Xubing, it was an irrepressible concern, because on this day, for the boss, too much was buried.

Gu Qingyuan just gave an 'hmm' and said nothing more.

Hua Xubing drove away slowly. In order not to disturb the sleeping An Luoyun, he did not drive fast. It was already more than 40 minutes after he arrived at the Anjia Martial Arts Hall.

An Zhentian opened the door, originally thought it was Ouyang Yan who sent Luo Yun back, but when he opened the door, he saw Gu Qingyuan standing in front of the door with Luo Yun in his arms, he was taken aback, and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

"Drunk." Gu Qingyuan replied.

"This stinking girl." An Zhentian frowned, he knew how bad his daughter's capacity for alcohol was, and Yan'er was really too, why didn't he help Luo Yun a bit, knowing that she couldn't drink.

An Zhentian stretched out his hand, wanting to take An Luoyun from Gu Qingyuan's arms. Although he already knew that Gu Qingyuan was his daughter's 'boyfriend', he had no name or identity. It's hard to accept that my daughter is so close to a man.

Ignoring his outstretched hand, Gu Qingyuan bypassed him and walked directly towards the backyard with a relaxed expression as if he was at his own home.

An Zhentian's hands froze in mid-air, and he was immediately annoyed. Is this kid so ambitious?Are you also afraid that he won't agree with them being together?

An Zhentian chased after him, and was about to put on a posture of "prospective father-in-law training son-in-law", but Gu Qingyuan, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and asked him, "Her room?"

"The third room on the second floor." An Zhentian replied consciously. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was so annoyed that he wanted to bite off his tongue. This is his home, and that bastard is holding his daughter!As a father, he should now stand up and ask him to let his daughter go!

Or, fight him again?

An Zhentian thought of this junior's amazing skills, and he couldn't help but feel a strong fighting spirit in his heart, eager to try.

Gu Qingyuan ignored An Zhentian's troubled and colorful face, turned around and went upstairs after getting the answer, so when An Zhentian was gearing up for a fight with Gu Qingyuan, he looked up and found that Gu Qingyuan was already on the bed upstairs.

"..." An Zhentian felt that his whole body was a little bad.

Gu Qingyuan returned to the room with Luo Yun in his arms, and looked around the room. Although the room was a bit small, it was clean and tidy, giving people a very comfortable feeling, just like the breath of this girl.

The only thing that made him slightly dissatisfied was that there was actually a huge poster pasted on the girl's bedside. In the poster was a man with muscular body, sharp eyes, wild and wild movements. He was an internationally renowned martial arts star— — Bruce Lee.

This girl's idol is actually Bruce Lee?Gu Qingyuan glanced disapprovingly, forced himself to go forward and tear up the huge poster, and put the person in his hand on the bed.

Gu Qingyuan sat on the edge of the bed and glanced at her quietly. The girl was in a deep sleep, with one hand still holding his sleeve firmly, as if afraid of her leaving, it took him a long time to get back He pulled back his sleeves without waking her up.

"Go to sleep." The slender fingers traced her slightly wrinkled brows, stared at her quietly for a while, then got up and left.

An Luoyun whimpered and turned over, contentedly falling into a deeper sleep.

At this time, at the Fu family's celebration banquet, Ouyang Yan looked at his watch and felt that it was enough for him to neglect An Luoyun for a while. In this kind of high society dinner, she didn't know anyone, and she didn't understand high society. According to the rules of the society, without her watching by her side, she should have received a lot of cold looks and jokes.

The corners of Ouyang Yan's mouth slightly curled up. What he wanted was this effect, so that she would find that the only place where a woman feels safest is staying by his side. He will protect her, as long as she obediently obedient.

Ouyang Yan smiled and declined the toast from one person, walked towards the direction where An Luoyun was resting, left the banquet hall, and came to the back garden, Ouyang Yan softly called: "Luoyun, have you rested yet?"

The back garden was quiet, and there were occasional forbearable groans and some kind of ambiguous body bumping sounds. You don't need to ask Ouyang Yan to know that there must be many people secretly doing something here.

Ouyang Yan frowned slightly, walked around the garden, did not see An Luoyun, his eyes suddenly sank, he called An Luoyun with a gloomy face, only to find that the mobile phone number she had just changed was also turned off up.

The dark eyes exuded strong anger, damn it, she won't leave first again, right? !

Thinking of this, the anger in Ouyang Yan's heart calmed down instead. Could it be that Luo Yun...is angry with him?

It's very possible that Luo Yun must be angry that he forgot their main purpose tonight and didn't help her stop drinking, so that's why he was angry. It seems that he has to explain it to her tomorrow.

Ouyang Yan had no choice but to leave angrily, thinking of a good reason to explain to Luo Yun tomorrow.

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The next day, Luo Yun woke up with a headache. The pain after the hangover made her dizzy and felt very uncomfortable. She opened her eyes and looked at the familiar ceiling, and found that it was in her own room. Shake your head, I can't remember what happened to you last night, when did you go home?

She remembered that she was drunk and went to rest in the back garden. Later, it seemed that someone wanted to belittle her. An Luoyun subconsciously looked at her body and found that her clothes were in good condition, so she was relieved.

So, who sent her back?