C15 After Getting Drunk He Asked for a Hug

Two years ago was a distant and extravagant past for Yan Nianxi. All her expectations and dreams had vanished the day she married Moo Zechen.

"It's not worth it for you to do this for me." Even though Yan Nianxi had rejected him completely, there was still a sour feeling in her eyes. Two lines of tears slid down her face.

Yan Ruohan walked over and pulled Qin Ziyi away, "Qin Ziyi, do you really have to make me feel embarrassed? For you, I have already let go of everything. Do you have to reject me in front of so many people?"

" This is your own choice. Furthermore, you know what you said and did to my mother in the middle. " Qin Ziyi shook Yan Ruohan's hand away and turned around to leave.

He saw the tears on Yan Nianxi's face. He believed that as long as he was willing to wait, Yan Nianxi would come back.

She had been waiting for him for the past two years. Now, it was his turn to wait for her.

He was willing to wait for two years or five years.

After Yan Nianxi apologized to Moo Zechen, she walked out of the banquet hall and into the washroom.

Yan Ruolin walked in front of Moo Zechen. "Young Master Mu, why did you choose her instead of me? Since she already has another man in her heart, how do you expect her to love you?"

Moo Zechen knew Yan Ruolin had feelings for him, but she was not the woman he needed.

"Miss Yan, you like me?" Moo Zechen asked sharply.

That was right. At that time, he could have chosen the three young ladies of Su family. As long as he wanted to, he could choose anyone.

Yan Ruolin was startled. She was a very proud and self-respecting person. Even if she adored Moo Zechen, she would not admit it.

Moo Zechen did not say much. He had seen everything that was arranged for tonight.

Yan Nianxi returned to the banquet hall. She looked in the direction of Qin Ziyi, and Qin Ziyi also looked at her. The distance between the two of them seemed to be separated by a century.

That night, Yan Nianxi's mood was the worst. Or rather, she had never felt that her mood was so bad.

Yan Nianxi drank one cup after another. Even she herself did not know how many cups she drank. Her alcohol tolerance was not very good to begin with, but it did not take long for her to lose consciousness. The figure in front of her began to blur.

"So, this is how a person gets drunk?" Yan Nianxi took another glass of wine, but it was taken away by Moo Zechen.

He just went out to answer a phone call and this stupid woman just sat there and drank by herself. Moreover, according to the empty glass in front of her, she had already drunk a lot of wine.

Seeing her dazed and unfocused eyes, Moo Zechen knew that she was drunk.

In the next second, he directly hugged her and left.

Qin Ziyi could only watch Moo Zechen leave with Yan Nianxi.

Yan Nianxi had never been so drunk before. She struggled, "I don't want to leave. I still want to drink. Continue drinking."

Moo Zechen's thick brows were tightly knitted. This woman's condition after drinking made him worry.

"You drank too much, but you still drank." Moo Zechen helplessly dragged her away.

However, Yan Nianxi hugged a pillar at the corner of the stairs. "Don't go. Keep drinking."

Moo Zechen carried her on his shoulder and walked out.

Yan Nianxi, however, felt uncomfortable in her stomach because he carried her like this. It was so disgusting that she wanted to vomit.

Moo Zechen drove Yan Nianxi back to the villa. However, even when they returned to the villa, Yan Nianxi was still making a fuss.

Nanny Ming saw it and walked out, "Sir, is Miss Yan alright?"

"She just drank too much. It was nothing. You can leave now. " Moo Zechen unhappily carried Yan Nianxi upstairs.

Nanny Ming was still worried, but she seemed to have never seen Moo Zechen so angry before.

Moo Zechen directly dragged Yan Nianxi into the bathroom and opened the shower head. The water sprayed directly onto her body.

Yan Nianxi shrank her body, "No. “

The water wet her hair and her face. Her already blurred eyes became harder to open now.

Moo Zechen lifted her chin. "Are you awake now?"

Yan Nianxi reached out to touch Moo Zechen's handsome face and pouted. "Why do you always treat me like this? Do you know I have a hard time?"

Moo Zechen did not say anything. He felt that Yan Nianxi probably could not even tell who the person in front of her was.

"Qin Ziyi, you are a big bastard. I hate you!" Yan Nianxi mistook him for Qin Ziyi.

"Is he really that good?" Moo Zechen fiercely grabbed her shoulder and narrowed his eyes.

Yan Nianxi's consciousness was temporarily awake, "I feel pain."

"Tell me! Are you protecting yourself for him? Are you expecting me to let you go and let you be with him? " Moo Zechen asked coldly.

Yan Nianxi crossed her arms and knees, "We will never be able to return."

Moo Zechen pulled her up from the cold floor tiles and took off her soaked gown.

Yan Nianxi's cold hair made her whole body shrink. She subconsciously leaned towards his embrace.

Moo Zechen could not keep calm in the face of this scene.

Although Yan Nianxi was wearing a nightgown, her entire body was twisting restlessly. Her robe looked like it was about to fall off.

When Moo Zechen freed his hands to reach her robe, the two of them both fell onto the bed in the room.

Yan Nianxi snuggled into his warm embrace, "Hug me."

Moo Zechen was still a little regretful now. He should not have cared about her and let her drink until she was drunk. What did this have to do with him?

But now, she was sticking to him.

This drunk woman actually made his heart soften.

Yan Nianxi hugged Moo Zechen and rubbed her face against his chest, "I don't love anyone anymore in the future. It's so hard to love someone."

Was she going to let go?

Moo Zechen froze. Was this the same as his despair in the past?

However, that night, he still did not touch her. He also did not throw her out of his room. This was the greatest tolerance for her.

Yan Nianxi did not sleep well the whole night. Only when the sky was bright did she open her heavy eyelids and stroke her painful and swollen forehead. "I have a headache."

When her consciousness slowly became clear, she found that she was not in her own room. At this time, in Moo Zechen's room.

In the next second, she screamed and sat up. When the blanket on her body slid down to her waist, she pulled tightly on the loose robe.

Moo Zechen slowly sat up. "You finally woke up? Don't tell me you don't remember what happened last night."

What happened last night? Her memory slowly returned to her mind.