I really don't want a second marriage

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"Enough!" yetingchen clasped her wrist and wanted to pull her away from his arms.

Who knows that Shen Jiamu didn't follow her, just rubbed forward, "you haven't answered me yet."

Yetingchen jumped on the green tendon on her forehead and buckled her waist to pull her apart. Shen Jiamu was very entangled. All her actions were based on instinct when she was drunk. Seeing that yetingchen insisted on pushing her away, she simply hugged yetingchen's neck, and then the whole person sat on his leg.

People at the scene: "

Seeing this, the men of yetingchen asked in a low voice, "yeshao, do you want to help?"

Then, the two of them came forward and wanted to catch Shen Jiamu's arm.

Night Tingchen saw him and looked fiercely: "step back!"

So the two strong arms landed in mid air,

Xiao Su looked aside and could only sigh in his heart that he didn't know how to live or die. Can't Ye Shao look so worried? What an eyesight!

Night Tingchen was in deep water. Shen Jiamu sat in his arms with his hands around his neck. His sweet and greasy breath wrapped around him like soft light silk. He skillfully entangled his cold and powerful breath, and then mixed it into one.

Night Tingchen's big hand pinched her thin waist, and his voice was hoarse: "do you want to know so?"

Shen Jiamu's red lips slightly tooted up, suddenly bent down and leaned against his shoulder, and shouted, "I'm so sleepy."

Ye Tingchen: "

Tell him sleepy after flirting?

"Hehe, woman, you have no chance."

Night Tingchen pushed the wheelchair with his other hand. Seeing this, Xiao Su immediately said, "prepare the car quickly and leave here first."

With that, Xiao Su conveniently left the man just now and hurried to catch up.

On the way back, Shen Jiamu still kept her original posture and lay down in the arms of yetingchen. She was drunk all the way. Holding the hand around yetingchen's neck, she kneaded his ears and scraped his skin with her fingernails. She made a lot of small movements, which provoked yetingchen's fire.

Night Tingchen didn't know how he could do this. He was provoked by a woman and had a reaction.

Hold her hand, hold her hand down and don't let her move.

Shen Jiamu refused and shouted, "let me go."

Night Tingchen was cold with a face and looked straight ahead: "hurry up."

This damned woman can really do anything if she doesn't get her back early.

And his character of yetingchen was soon polished by her.

Go on like this

Xiao Su stepped on the accelerator and looked at them through the rearview mirror.

Really, the posture is so angry. A drunken woman is paralyzed in his arms. Can yeshao bear it so much?

"Good looking?" the cold voice came from behind. Xiao Su's back raised a chill. He immediately straightened his waist, looked straight ahead and dared not look at it.

I'm kidding. He doesn't dare to look around.

Shen Jiamu's hand was still pressed, but she struggled. Her petite and soft body twisted in yetingchen's arms and rubbed unconsciously. Night Tingchen's eyes were deep for a few minutes, and he released a hand and pressed her shoulder: "Damn it, don't move any more!"

Shen Jiamu struggled for a few times and couldn't move. He simply kept his posture and looked at yetingchen sadly. His eyes were very wronged, as if he were accusing you. Yetingchen couldn't bear it. He didn't open his eyes and said coldly, "if you don't want to be thrown off the bus, just be good to me."

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu widened his eyes. A moment later, he closed his eyes and fell into his arms. It seemed that he was afraid and stopped making noise.

Night Tingchen finally breathed a sigh of relief and loosened her hand. As soon as Shen Jiamu was free, he immediately put his hand around his waist and fell into his arms.

Night Tingchen was stiff, and a cold sweat fell on his forehead.

Fortunately, Shen Jiamu didn't move after holding his waist this time, but closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Feeling her breathing evenly, yetingchen looked down at the woman in his arms.

When she was drunk, she was completely different from when she was awake.

A woman has such a side.

This side, like a child, will be coquettish and dependent on others. When she was awake, she always swallowed his reprimand. Obviously, sometimes she was so angry that she turned around silently and didn't explain or say anything.

"Mom..."

A confused cry overflowed from the pink lips, and Shen Jiamu's eyelashes trembled.

Fifteen minutes later, the car finally entered Yeh's house. The door opened. The next second, Xiao Su pushed yeting Chen out of the car. Yeting Chen also had a petite figure on him, pulling on him like an octopus.

The servant at the gate couldn't help staring at this scene.

What's going on? The second young grandma... Hung on yetingchen in such a dignified way, and yetingchen didn't throw her down. Didn't you say that Er Shao doesn't like this ER Shao grandma? Why suddenly

The servants exchanged their eyes. It seems that there was a maid who was directly dismissed because she offended the second young grandmother. It should be done directly.

When I was about to enter the elevator, a sound came up.

"Tingchen."

Xiao Su's step was a meal, and he saw the cold night coming this way.

When he came to them, he stopped. The cold eyes of the night fell on Shen Jiamu, "Tingchen, what's the matter?"

Yetingchen's face was expressionless and his voice was cold: "as you can see."

The cold night smelled the strong taste of wine in the air, and couldn't help but lift up his lips: "sister-in-law, have you been drinking?"

"Yes."

The cold night came forward when he heard the speech, "Tingchen, your legs are inconvenient. Brother, help you."

With that, he tried to pull Shen Jiamu down from yetingchen with both hands, but before his hand touched Shen Jiamu, yetingchen raised his arm and directly blocked his hand, staring at him coldly.

"Big brother has a heart. I can do it myself."

Night Leng Han looked at his hand and paused. His thin lips tilted slightly. "Tingchen, brother is also worried about your inconvenient legs and feet. Although his younger brother and sister-in-law are girls, they also have weight. Your legs..."

"She's my wife. She doesn't need anyone else to do it."

The night was cold and his face changed slightly, "Tingchen, brother has no other meaning, just..."

"Go."

Xiao Su was embarrassed, but he obeyed yetingchen's instructions and nodded and pushed yetingchen into the elevator.

The process vibrated. Shen Jiamu woke up with a start, then opened his bleary eyes. When he wanted to raise his head, he was caught in the back of his head by yetingchen, and then pressed it into his arms.

This action is almost subconscious.

Because he didn't want the cold night to see Shen Jiamu drunk.

This woman looks drunk

Just leave him alone.

"Hmm..." Shen Jiamu struggled bitterly after being pressed into his arms by him.

Sting——

When the elevator door closes, yetingchen releases his hand, and Shen Jiamu is free. Just when he wants to speak, he suddenly gets dark and his lips are covered.