Chief husband, strong love!

Although she looked at him with all kinds of displeasure.

But in my heart, I must admit that he is one of the few people who will do everything to protect her and will not allow anything to happen to her.

So she can rest assured.

Mu Beishen is a double-edged sword for Su Yan.

Given up alcohol, psychological torture may be more difficult.

Just avoiding is not the way to solve the problem.

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"It's so noisy... I'm going back..." Su Yan hugged him around the neck and whispered wearily as he passed the villa hall.

"OK, we'll go back right away."

Mu Beishen stepped up and quickly crossed the hall on the first floor.

He took her into the car and still asked the driver to drive to her home address.

Just now I was holding a pretty clever woman. As soon as I got into the car, I probably didn't think I would fall down. I was not honest at all.

Su Yan leaned on his shoulder, his misty eyes slightly opened and looked at his side face, "Mu Beishen, don't you like me at all?"

The man circled her, his other hand was on the phone and told someone to find a doctor.

After the phone call, he looked down at her intoxicated appearance. Just about to open his mouth, the beautiful face in his sight suddenly approached and gently bit his lips.

The sweet smell he knew drowned him in an instant.

When the car stopped, the doctor had already waited downstairs.

Mu Beichen took off his suit and put it on her and took her out of the car.

The doctor followed him upstairs.

After arriving at the apartment, I found that it was not an important injury, but that the lady drank too much.

The doctor stood quietly next to him, embarrassed and unable to intervene.

Looking at the drunkard, he couldn't cooperate, and Mu Beishen could only whisper next to him and coax him a little bit.

The doctor wiped his sweat and glanced at the assistant beside him. The assistant had already looked elsewhere.

I don't know how long it took Mu Beishen to control her.

The woman in her arms was wronged and irritable, and couldn't help shouting heat.

Because he covered him tightly.

The doctor had a preliminary examination and took his temperature.

"It's all right. I just drank too much. It's more comfortable to make some tea to relieve alcohol. There's no sign of alcoholism yet, but this kind of excessive drinking is very harmful to my health. Mr. Mu advised me next time."

Mu Beishen sat on the sofa and never left her.

He said well. The assistant and the doctor were about to leave. He suddenly said, "go to the wine cabinet and open it. Throw out all the wine."

The assistant went around and said, "Mr. mu, No. Miss Su's life is very normal."

What did Mu Beichen think of before he let them leave.

Is her food and clothing taken care of, or is she a Mexican.

Alcoholism also happened under Mo Qin's eyes, so even after she came to Victoria City, she should not have a chance to put it at home openly.

As soon as he turned her around with his arm, Su Yan immediately broke off his coat and said wrongly, "it's so hot. Are you going to suffocate me?"

Mu Bei sank his hand and stroked her blushing face. "Then go take a shower and go to bed?"

When he asked, he didn't expect her to answer anything. After making tea to relieve the wine, he took her to the bathroom.

Su Yan staggered, barefoot on the floor tiles, feeling like stepping on cotton.

Without two steps, he leaned against him, hugged him, looked up, and said suspiciously, "Mu Beishen, can't you? In fact, if you can't, I won't dislike you..."